RED MAPALA
Chapter 50 - Tattoos and Collisions

Chapter 50 PMM

It's near dawn. The dark sky in the east began to crumble, when Dikta was finally able to reconcile a little with him. Drawing the horizon from the porch of his room.

The red Drip was smoke-filled along with the puff of smoke created from the vape in his hand. Today at eight in the morning, his schedule met a psychiatrist who would listen to his vent sessions.

A cell phone on the table. Then reactivated, many missed calls from Tyo. Then, pressed the name Tyo in the contact list. As soon as Tyo picked up the phone, Dikta immediately spoke before Tyo even had time to open his mouth.

"Please Lani, Yo! If you want to take it!" Dikta seemed to know what Tyo wanted.

His best friend was dumbfounded. For a moment Tyo could not speak. Then, finally realized.

"Can .... be repeated again what did you say?" tanya Tyo who then very carefully spoke and listened to Dikta's answer.

Dikta was heard gritting his molars loudly. Slowly, both eyes closed. The man was fully conscious and not drunk. Dikta really felt he was stepping into emptiness.

"Gue has taken off Lani. You take it," said Dikta later.

His voice sounded heavy and hard-earned. Across there, Tyo was stunned. A few seconds of silence began to dominate. Tyo was still waiting for if there was any more continuation that Dikta wanted to talk about. However, his best friend no longer wanted to talk. Finally Tyo sighed. A heavy, long breath then said, "Okay, if that's what you want, Ta."

"Meet me this afternoon at Club Jimbon," said Dikta and then the phone connection was closed.

...***...

Tyo did not think that Dikta was in a club house that had a tattoo studio.

"You wanna put on a tattoo?" ask Tyo.

"You think I want to put stirrup, is that it? Yeah, I brought you here because I want to tattoo my body, lah!" sahut Dikta's.

"Well, that's dong! Gondrong hair, big bodies, mountain children again, so it's more cool if you're tattooed," cried Tyo.

"Hmmm…." Dikta nodded.

A big fat man with long hair asked Dikta to sit down.

"Bang, I want a dong ditatoo that doesn't pay, right?" canda Tyo's.

"Bolteeh. But use printer ink. Want elo?"

The man made Dikta and Tyo laugh. Dikta took off the buttons of his shirt and threw the shirt just like that into Tyo's face.

"Slave, woo!" Tyo throws Dikta's shirt into the corner of the room. Then he walked towards the chair in the other corner and flopped down there.

"Where do you want nato?" ask Bang Zul.

"On the right side" said Dikta.

"What object?" ask again.

"So much, bye! Anyway difficult pictures are also okay," said Dikta.

Bang Zul, the owner of the tattoo making service, frowned upon hearing that sentence.

"Let them take their own picture of what is on my chest. Just do the work! I make tattoos not for people to see, I just understand the pain. Please make the most complicated picture." After Dikta blabbed he closed his eyes.

"Udeh work, Bang Zul! He is the one!" tyo Sahut.

Dikta began to close his eyes as the needle began to pierce his right chest. Sometimes he screamed because of illness but over time he held it. But honestly, if Dikta could want to feel that much more pain than this. In order to reduce his guilt on all his ex-minors, just a little.

Tyo did not comment much when they found out that Dikta's chest was already tattooed. Moreover, Dikta started smoking not only using vape devices, but tobacco cigarettes as well. Leaving him. At least it's a form of escape that risks are quite minimalist and only befall the concerned in addition to drugs or liquor.

...***...

That afternoon, Dikta was still on the rat's path to a place where he promised to meet Raja and Rara at a cafe near the minimarket where women who looked like Raisa were.

At first he thought the rat path he took would make it can get to the destination faster, but it turns out that the road is also actually the choice of many people to pass.

Dikta turned on his phone and used his GPS to show him other alternative paths he could cross. Finally, he decided to pass the road leading to the city park. The car also drove fast.

Suddenly someone called Dikta. Nia's name appears immediately along with the cellphone screen with vibrator vibrations and ringtone classical music that is quite loud.

Tyo gave his mobile number to a beautiful girl from another campus who asked him to be a solace of Dikta. While Tyo will approach Lani. And for the past week, Nia has been calling Dikta.

Nia would just want to ensure the arrival of Dikta to a new hotel he visited. Nia lives in Australia, and Nia stops by Jakarta to meet Dikta. With a little laziness and a mind of anxiety while on the way, Dikta also picked up his phone.

"Dikta, are you coming or not?" ask Nia.

"Gue wants to see me first. You're a henchman there!" yells.

She sounded disappointed complaining. However, he still invited Dikta to chat and tried to seduce the man to come see him. The longer he even more tempting Dikta with hot sentences.

Nia's voice was also made-up as sexily as possible. Sometimes accompanied by muttering, *****, and flirtatious tones that make the desire in Dikta's chest rumble later. Until finally Dikta did not focus on driving control of his car.

Without realizing it, from another direction the figure of Raina was already on the same road not far from the car Dikta. Rania who was driving the scopy, came from the opposite direction to Dikta's car. The two vehicles look like a conical facet that leads to one point.

When Raina was ready to turn right, Dikta was preparing to turn left. Their distance was only separated by the road dividers they passed. When Dikta turned left, at that time Dikta was staring in disbelief. He gasped when he saw a black scopy passing through the lip of his car. Dikta then could not control the driver of his car to hit the matic motorbike that was being driven by Raina.

The girl herself too late to realize the arrival of the Dikta car because of keasasi listening to music from the earphones until finally the girl lost control and was hit by the lip of the Dikta car.

"****!" pekik Dikta's.

In a split second they were in shock but the fatal accident was inevitable. There was a very loud sound.

Raina's motorbike, hovering bounced more than ten meters away followed by the sound of the girl's scream. It happened so quickly and tragically. Dikta did not get any injuries as he stepped on the brakes of his car even though he knew that it was too late.

Dikta opened his eyes wide around him and he could see not far from his Jeep, a motor scopy owned by a girl was badly damaged by the collision. Raina bounced a few meters from her motorbike with blood running down her legs and some parts of her body.

The girl's face was shielded by the helmet she was wearing. Dikta was so shocked in disbelief that he trembled while holding his mobile phone. He then contacted the King in a panic. The king did not understand what had happened to Dikta, but he was quite sensitive to the noisy voices of the people who were crowding around Dikta.

"Ja, I .. I hit people."

...******...

...To be continued, see you next chapter!...