Prince For Alley
Part 17 Space Hatred

"Thanks yes Tar thanks to Lo I became aware of Indonesian culture more deeply" he said when Space had dropped him in front of a bus stop near his home.

"Thank you still less lley" said Space to the girl.

"Ohh so the story is not ikhlasss nih" said Alleysa while clucking his waist.

"Tu know, sometime Lo who replaced my treaty, long time can abis contents of money in my wallet if Lo palak trus".

"Yes I treat basic people not ikhlasss" he said jutek.

"Gue sincerely Alleysa, at least symbiotic of our mutualism" he said, chuckling.

"Yes, I went home once again thanks Atar" he said then walked away from Space.

*****

Space walked to the stall in front of the Alleysa home complex where he left his car there. After that he plugged gas car splitting the capital of Jakarta to bathe and go to a regular gathering place with his best friend.

Ting

The doorbell of the Space apartment rang he walked open the door of the apartment. A moment he was opening the door of the apartment some men in black had been standing in front of his apartment door.

"Who are you?" Ask Space to the 5 people in black uniforms.

"Sorry young master, the great lord ordered you to come to the Mansion" one of the bodyguards told Space. The space shuttle tangled for a while as he rang sharply given the incoming message last night on his phone.

"Better you guys go home, I'll never set foot into that hell" he continued with no expression at all.

"We were instructed by the Space Lord to bring the young Space master whatever happens" he said again.

"I said I didn't want to" he said firmly.

"I'm sorry young master".

Bugh

Space fainted instantly when one of the bodyguards stabbed a syringe that had been drugged to the man's back. A moment the medicine had reacted Space began to feel drowsiness and its firefly-like vision. Space that could not withstand his drowsiness suddenly lost control and fell coincidentally when he fell unconscious.

30 Minutes passed, Space woke up his eyes slowly opened he was massaging his aching head due to the forced sleep. His eyes swirled around looking at a room familiar to him with a gray room and a kingsize mattress that he slept in and many miniature Thor displayed in the room's glass closet, his memory returned he remembered now this was his room. His room was in the house of his master.

The spaceman who realized it was waking up from his sleep walked out leaving a room full of his childhood stories, a room where he had the safest place to stay in the house.

He walked quickly down the stairs opening the brown door of the room downstairs violently.

Brakkk

"Your old man did not go home, sorry if you make maksa papa come in such a way" Angkasa told his son who had 3 years he had never seen his existence.

Space grieves to see the man, the man who claims to be his son but can leave his son alone.

"To the point, if it doesn't matter I go" he said in a cold tone.

"You're still the same as Peter Arthur's Keano Space Station. Your stubborn attitude has indeed decreased from papa huh?" Ask again.

"You're not my papa, so don't expect more. My parents have been dead since I was a kid" he sighed sharply.

Space clenched his hands tightly he was really annoyed by the words that came out of his son's mouth. But he tried to restrain his anger so as not to stick out and end up hurting his son just like 3 years ago.

"I'm sorry papa Tar" he said in a tone that turned sad.

"Nothing to forgive. Let's just say we never knew and don't expect you to be the most important person in my life. To me you've been dead a long time just as much as my deep disappointment about you and this disgusting family".

"And if you want to ask me why I beat your favorite child, it's your own fault. I'm just avenging the man who was hurt by your son" he said again and then walked out of the room.

He closed the door of the room died a middle-aged man who was overcome with deep regret for his son. He always wished his family whole back as before, if only he had not done that to his son Space surely he would not have hated that much to him! If only.

Space closed his eyes, he had to try hard no matter what happened he was determined that he would not show his weak side to the people he loved. The events of 3 years ago really stuck in memory and tore his heart deep. He hates this situation but what power they are who started it to him, small space can only accept without knowing it will eventually be this painful.

"Atar" said a middle-aged woman. The woman who was no longer young ran a little over the Space while the woman was about to hug her son who had not met for 3 years, The teenager's space body rewinds hoping that the woman understands that she doesn't want to be hugged.

"I'm sorry dear mama" she looked at her son who had grown up to be a handsome teenage boy. He regretted not being able to see the growth of the son he birthed from his own womb.

"I'm sorry" Space said then about to walk past the woman but the woman's words stopped her steps.

"Are three years not enough for you to punish us, son? We are really sorry for what happened 3 years ago, really if we could choose we would not want you in that position Atar" said the middle-aged woman again.

"Three years meant nothing to me, because it made it hard for me to forgive you. If you don't choose me to be in that position but everything is different it's just a word if your reality chooses that and leaves me alone" he said he then left the middle-aged woman who was saddened and silent because of her son's own words.

*****

This is where Space is enjoying the breeze of the night, which enters into the pores of his face. Sitting pensively thinking about all the things that happened in his life why he had to experience a difficult life at a young age? 17 Years even he was just about to step into adolescence why is his life really in God's difficult? Did he have sins in the past so he had to experience a series of events that caused pain in his heart?.

Space lit a cigarette with its bat. Actually he is not a cigarette addict but because his mind is being used so to eliminate it he sucks nicotine objects which he thinks are able to overcome his sadness a little.

The young man thrust his head upward, looking at the black night sky sprinkled by the stars and crescent moon. The moon and the star were close together as if they were showing themselves complementing each other and illuminating the night sky together. Give a sign to people that they exist for us who are lonely? Or just want to show off to Space that now he is alone here no one accompanies him here.

"You want to mock me here alone!" His cynical words thrust his head upward looking at the moon and stars tonight.

"Atar" called someone to make Space look back to see someone who called himself who was monologuing alone with the moon and stars.