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# He's my son

* Yudha Residence *

" You don't know who you're dealing with now, Handoko. How dare you marry my lover.. See him now there, my dead girl ahead of you, she.. "

Yudha stood in front of the window of her room. Staring dejectedly at a picture of her and a beautiful woman with long hair, in a golden frame, which she held tightly with both hands. His lips tightly clenched with anger.

" Why.., whyaaaaaa..?? Hhaarrrrrgghhkk..!!! " Yudha shouted and threw the photo in that frame loudly. Both of his neutrals were flushed staring at the photo.

" Female basis jal**g cheap.. !! " he shouted while hitting the wall with his fist. Many times he did so until the lump of bone shape that grasped it was seen to bleed.

As if dissatisfied with hitting the wall, his right leg was swiftly floated towards the thick wooden table beside him, kicking firmly to the point of causing a loud squealing sound. After that he again smacked his hand on the table repeatedly. Her tears slowly rolled down her cheeks. His body staggered and fell to his knees. His head was bowed in front of the photo lying before him.

GEEK..! GEEK..! GEEK..!

There was a knock from the door of the room he was in.

" sir. You okay - all right ? " a voice cried out worry from outside that door. Yudha was silent.

" Mister., I'm in. "

The unlocked door opened slowly. A middle-aged man looked inside. Judha, who was struggling, looked at a photograph with empty eyes. Both hands were injured.

" sir.. What's going on ? " ask the man while tidying up the place and taking the broken glass from the shattered picture frame.

" sir.. Mr. Yudha. "the man walked over to Yudha after storing broken glass and broken frames at the end of the room. Slowly shaking his shoulder Yudha tried to resuscitate Yudha from her silence.

" Mister.this is me. "

Yudha was flabbergasted, turning her head to look at the face of the man standing beside her.

" Get out of here" said Yudha then after realizing who had come.

" Sir, until when are you like this..? It's been years after that incident, shouldn't you be able to move on and rise up showing the world that you're a strong man..? "

" Shut up..!! What right do you have to talk like that, huh..?" Yudha stared at the man.

" Maybe I have no right to speak to you sir. But my memory and my heart make me feel like I have to do something for you to change.. We were like father and son at that time, although I was not really who - who to you "said the man at length. His face was a little gloomy as he recalled his past with Yudha.

" No need to remind me of that, Jo sir..! You've been lying.. I won't trust you anymore..! " answer to Yudha. The two neutrals looked at the man who turned out to be Jo's father, the driver and Basira's right-hand man, Yudha's father.

" It is up to you to believe it or not Sir. But I'm sure you understand that during that time I always supported you even if I was the right hand of the great master. But not since you turned into what you are today" said Mr. Jo disappointed.

" Then go. Stay away from me, Jo..! "

" Okay, I'll go. But before you have to understand this, Miss Isya is not guilty in the least. There is something that makes him have to decide to marry Handoko. They love each other in the end. And you need to know, the girl is the son of Handoko, not your son Mr. Yudha Basira. "said pak Jo at length.

" It's a pity you've turned too far Mr. Yudha. You shouldn't have attacked that family. You have no idea how Miss Isya was really hit that time. If only you understood that your father was actually the mastermind of all this. "inner Mr. Jo.

" He's my son..! Dare you say it's Handoko's son..!! I won't be silent until it's revealed. Until I found the boy and mastered all his treasures passed down by my grandmother. !! " cried Yudha.

Mr. Jo who heard Yudha's voice from a distance only shook his head in despair. His chest felt so tight that he realized that he was unable to change Yudha with words, he said.

" Some day the boy will answer all your doubts, sir. Yeah, just the kid. "

Mr. Jo breathed out violently. He stopped in front of his car. Looking for a moment at the house of Yudha so large, like the palace of the king, is much different from the life of Yudha in the past that is not excessive and tends to be simple even if they are people.

" Goodbye sir. See you when you find all the answers. And at that very moment my hand will be wide open.., accept you with pleasure." said Mr. Jo. Clear circles dripped from one of his eyes.

*****

That night Laras remained silent in his new room. Inside the secret room they found. Circumstances around his room were empty. All residents seem to be carrying out their activities in their respective places. There were only two people standing guard at the entrance with a cup of coffee and a snack in the jar.

Baras opened his diary. Read the sentence after sentence that he wrote from the beginning. Occasionally his hand moved wiping away the tears that had accidentally collapsed on his cheek. The breath sounds so heavy. Laras closed his diary back and threw it in any place.

" Bored. " The barrel picks up the phone on a table in the corner of the room. Open the screen and press an icon inside. There was a call from his phone. A few moments later, [[[[why don't just come here anyway. Kan deket. " ]] The voice across there received a call.

" Another tan, "answer the barrel.

[[[Want aunty to accompany ? " ]]

" Nhh no tan. This is way better.. " The barrel spills its body over the bed.

" Aunty accompany me for a while, until you sleep. " arrived - suddenly Sonya opened the door to Laras' room.

Laras was shocked. " Aunty aaaahh.. always yaa. "pull Sonya's arm and pinch her with anxiety. Sonya just grimaced with the pain.

" Come here. Same story aunt.. Looks like there's something you're thinking.. " Sonya invited Laras to lie down next to her.

" There are no tan. I'm just confused about what to do. I'm bored. " Laras laid his body beside Sonya.

" What is it, what..? But his face was so sad.. " Sonya tilted her body looking at Laras. Swiping slowly the head Barrel.

The barrel is silent. Clear circles dropped from his eyes. Laras crying.

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