Revenge By Law's
ARTICLE 56

Indira hugged her bag tightly while watching her steps down the muddled streets. His eyes were watching the surroundings, suspecting every movement that led to him. Such an attitude is always done if you are in a situation or place that he thinks is dangerous.

He regretted his decision to come to this place. But, he had almost arrived and it seemed he had to come because of the mistakes he had made.

Stupid me. I've been with him all this time, but I don't have a phone number.

A friendliest-faced woman he met in this area passed by. He immediately intercepted her to ask for the address she wanted to visit.

“Excuse me, Mom. Home Abhimanyu Alexander where, yes, Bu?” ask Indira.

“That's aunt Jenny, huh? That's, two more blocks from here. His house is on the left, which has a plaque Cafe Jenny.”

Indira thanked the friendly woman and left. He also walked according to the instructions he had just obtained.

He regretted being rude to Rama. A few days ago, he kicked him out who came to the office subtly on the grounds of wanting to meet other clients. Though he was angry at Abi, it should not be ventured to Rama who had been kind to him. Now, he must meet the cheerful man with a feeling of guilt.

His steps stopped at a cafe plaque that read Jenny Cafe. Indira was increasingly convinced that his journey had reached its destination when he saw the strange-shaped old motorbike owned by Rama named Combat Grasshopper.

“Lho, Brother? What are you doing here?”

There was a familiar sound in Indira's ears. Rama was standing in front of his mother's cafe with his hands on ice cream. His friendly smile meant that there was no grudge in his heart, which made Indira relieved.

“I must take revenge on your brother,” Indira replied as she returned Rama's smile.

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“What kind of drink will I drink? The hot? Cold? Sweet's? A bitter? Sour?”

Rama looks busy tend to panic serve Indira. Pleasure and surprise mixed in his heart. For her, Abi was first in line to be the most respected and loved in her life, followed by her mother. Previously there was Shasha in third - he was forced to put it there because there was nothing else worthy of it - and now the position has been taken by Indira.

“No need to bother. I was just for a moment,” said Indira felt shy.

“Kakak already bothered to come, of course Rama must bother serving Brother.”

Indira could only see Rama who was carrying a lot of snacks on the table in front of him.

Abi and Rama's house is next to his mother's cafe. The shape of the house is simple, made of wooden boards with paint that has faded. The building looks quite old. Unlike the cafe, which according to the story Rama has been renovated several times so that it looks more alive.

The walls of the house were filled with photos of Rama since he was a teenager. While the photo of Aunt Jenny and Abi there is only one, the photo size of 5R is shabby with a frame that is no less shabby and stands on an old dresser.

“Motormu have met?”

Actually Indira wanted to start a serious conversation, but he hesitated and instead asked for something else.

“Oh, the. Rama remembered the place to park it first when Rama tried to remember where Rama parked Shasha's car,” Rama replied casually.

“You mean, now you forget where to park Shasha's car, but remember where to park your bike you've forgotten for almost a month?”

“True once.” There was no guilt on his face. “That's why, last night Shasha kept calling Rama to ask for his car. Therefore, Rama deactivated Rama's phone. Now Rama doesn't know where to put Rama's phone.”

Indira was confused by Rama's too many words Rama said. Does this person not know the first pronoun?

“Isn't this your phone?” Indira held up a magazine on the table and there was a phone with a blue case underneath.

Rama greeted his cell phone with a sumringah. He opened the phone and saw a message coming in.

“From bang Abi,” said Rama made Indira curious about the contents of his message. “Abang told Rama to take the documents in the blue map that he stored in his room's small drawer and then give it to Brother.”

Indira looked at Rama. He could not cover up the twinkle of joy in his eyes. He was relieved that Abi still believed in him.

“O yes, Brother want to come to his room?”

The sparkle of joy in Indira's eyes grew brighter. The soul wants to know it like getting a delicious meal all of a sudden. It is said that one's room reflects the original personality of the owner, even those that have been hidden in front of people. When else could he see the personality of the mysterious man Abi? The chance to enter his room won't come twice.

“I want! Very want!”

Rama invites Indira to walk through a short corridor and enter a room on the right side of the corridor. The door to the room was locked. Rama took the key in the vents above the door and opened the lock.

“Eh, why did bang Abi tell Rama to take things in his room? Does he know that Rama knows where he hid the key?” rama asked himself after realizing something that made Indira shake her head.

The door opened and Rama entered. Indira followed him, but he was suddenly stunned when he saw the inside of the room. Totally out of his mind.

“Is this really Abi's room?”

It is only natural that Indira doubted it. Indeed, almost everything in the room reflects Abi, as his neatness suggests that Abi has a mild OCD, which is a very rare condition, all-black accessories that depict her mysterious but bold and confident nature, as well as books about the law that fill her shelves, which indicates she is indeed a law lunatic.

What surprised Indira was the wall of her room filled with posters of one of the K-Pop groups. Some had posters of one of the group's members.

“Bang Abi is a big fan of GFriend. Her bias is Eunha. Whatever trials he faced, for example when tortured by the police first, he did not cry at all. He's just angry. But when G-Friend was announced to be disbanding, he shut himself up for a few days in the room and was lazy to eat. When he came out of the room, I saw his eyes were swollen like crying.”

“Really? Abi like that?”

Rama still remembers, at that time Abi asked him about the owner of the car that he often brought.

“Oh, it had Shasha, my friend,” Rama replied at that time and Abi slapped his sister's mouth many times without explanation.

“Why can't I believe it, huh? Especially if considering Abi's serious face, there is no way she is a fan of K-Pop girl group,” said Indira hesitated.

“Rama is not a lie. Bang Abi collected all the GFriend songs on his phone. Almost every day he turns it around. He also secretly signed up to become a fan member of his club. Every enter this room, bang Abi always whispered, ‘Eunha’ with a smile. Then, if he is not working, he will open social media and give likes for all the posts that have photos of the group while whispering, ‘Eunha’. Brother just imagine what if the serious face of bang Abi looks perverted. Such was his face when whispering that name,” said Rama who invited Indira's loud laughter.

While Indira was still busy laughing at what she had just learned, Rama took apart the drawer beside the bed and took out a blue map from it. He handed it to Indira.

“Let's see the contents,” Indira said while unpacking the map. There are some papers like official letters.

What makes Indira stunned is the writing of PT. Laras Jaya Karya on some papers. Apparently one of them is a copy of the news of the construction work handover event on behalf of the company that is being attacked by various controversies.

Indira flipped through all the papers like she was looking for something. He felt something strange.

“Search what, Brother?”

“The object details. Here it is only said Noble Dragon Housing.”

“Housing of the Noble Dragon? Like the name of the housing to be built on one of the reclaimed islands. At that time the advertisement had appeared on television, even though the reclamation project itself was having problems,” said Rama.

“Well, this document is getting weirder.”