Spacewalk
Hajar Muzaki's

Said Angkasa, Raya misunderstood.

The guy told me everything he heard from Dylan, looking at the movements of Chika and Chandra, to deduce some reasons. And the results are the same as what Dylan told you last night.

Chika.

Space tells all. Starting from Dylan who was almost hit by a truck to Chika who saved Dylan and raised Dylan as a child— ruled out that she was a single woman who was ready to get married at that time.

Then Chika finally met with Chandra who was then the boss of a company, Archandra Group. They were just superiors and subordinates. But the intensity of meeting that often makes the two feel there is a strange vibration to each other.

Chandra admitted it first. Although happy, Chika does not want to make her superior household damaged. After all Chandra has already had children who are old enough to know what happened. Chika doesn't want the boy to hate her for being too close to Chandra.

Chika finally quit her job. Take himself and Dylan away from Chandra. For years. Until finally he accidentally returned to meet with his former superiors.

He could see Chandra's happy face. But deep down, Chika never intended to make her former boss like her. No wonder indeed, Chika who has a charming face is able to melt the heart of a man in the blink of an eye. But he never wanted that.

And that night, Chika shouldn't have accepted Chandra's request. Chika thought it was just a normal meeting after not seeing each other for years. All Dylan knew was that his foster mother's face was not as happy as usual. There was a sad stroke after his mother left.

Dylan who still could not understand the situation was meeting his mother. From the doorstep of her room it was seen that the beautiful woman was crying bated. Dylan approached her, and Chika looked up at Dylan full of sadness.

"I made a big mistake" Chika murmured at the time. Dylan sat next to Chika looking at her foster mother concerned.

"Mother why?" dylan asked with a trembling voice. It was as if she felt the sadness of her foster mother.

Chika smiled wryly at Dylan and immediately hugged the guy. Dylan is the only one he has. No parents, the family will stay away from him. But not with Dylan, he's sure that his adopted son—although he's just his adopted son—Dylan will definitely be there, will definitely always be with him. He's sure of it.

"I made a mistake. It's huge, and it's inexcusable" Chika said faltering, causing Dylan to return Chika's embrace. His mother's body was cold, shaking violently.

And that's when Dylan started looking for information. He slowly asked his mother what had happened to him. And slowly Chika finally told her. Although not intact, Dylan knows who here should be responsible.

Dylan finally met Chandra at the man's workplace. Asking for the calculations for what he did that night.

"Murray!" screech Dylan loudly immediately walked into Chandra's study without permission.

"Hm? Oh, the beautiful woman's foster child," murmured Chandra guiltlessly.

Chandra locked the door with a button near her desk. Makes Dylan growl. You sly man.

With anger at his peak, Dylan finally advanced. Wanted to hit hard on that arrogant face. But due to Dylan's always-outraged nature with no control, Chandra easily pushes the guy up to his back to hit an empty white wall on the side of the room.

Dylan growling. Angrier. Wanting to avenge the jerk who ruined his adoptive mother's life. But before Dylan completely refocused himself on attacking, Chandra quickly took out a very sharp blade. The end flashed and Dylan stiffened his salivation.

Chandra with running—no wonder with a body that seems youthful that he can run fast in front of Dylan and immediately close the guy back to the wall. Just like the Space did that night.

But the difference is, Chandra uses a knife.

"What do you want, boy?" chandra hiss cold.

But just a hiss just like that, Dylan wouldn't be daunted.

Chandra then raised his hand, pointing the tip of the knife exactly to the middle of Dylan's throat making Dylan raise his head high dodging the sharp end of the blade. Moving recklessly alone could make the tip of the blade pierce through his throat and end up with a severed airway.

"How many people has that beautiful woman told you about that night?" chandra asked, still in the same voice. Cold and flat.

Dylan took a breath. His chest rose and fell irregularly. He looked at Chandra full of hatred.

Silent. Until Dylan finally gave up. The tip of the blade had pierced through his skin by several millimeters. He didn't want to die in the hands of this asshole.

"Basic shit!" dylan's curse made Chandra chuckle softly.

"What's wrong with bringing a beautiful woman to a hotel?" chandra was innocent.

Dylan growling. But the movement is locked. The knife made Dylan unable to move.

"Lo crazy huh?" dylan's hiss was choked because Chandra pressed the knife in Dylan's throat making the blood flow from there. He closed his eyes in a small blink. No, stronger, it's just a normal sting. There's no way he's backing down.

"I just took him to the hotel. Ask him to grant my small wish. But he doesn't want—"

"AND YOU MAKE HIM!? HAVE NO HEART!?" dylan sudsh shouted impatiently. Stupid shit with his throat. He was just fighting for his mother!

"Shhtttt .. You can be satisfied shouting. Other people won't hear it" Chandra sissed.

"How far?" dylan lirih. His eyes are declining. There is no point in being angry, it will make him more determined by death.

Understanding Dylan's question, Chandra smiled grinning. He chuckles slowly. "Are you sure you want to hear it?"

Dylan didn't answer. Because he knows whatever the answer is Chandra will say. Whether it's overtly, or rambling like in a television soap opera.

"alright. Where to start?" murmured Chandra seemed to think hard while Dan growled small. You old jerk.

"OK, okay. I'll tell you when we've entered the room together" Chandra said casually. "As I said, I've asked for that little request. But he refused, leaving. But I prevented it ..."

"Unlike the women in the nightclub she's more aggressive. He ran several times wanting to escape, but I held him back. Very inconvenient. Until finally I tied both hands and feet put him on the bed with the position of his back. It's fun, seeing it wade to the point of running out of steam."

Pleased he said? What crazy! Dylan frowned his hand. Just hearing it made him not bear with his mother.

"And after he ran out of steam, I immediately did. Oh yes, before that I let go of—"

"ENOUGH!" dylan's shout immediately kicked Chandra's stomach making Chandra crash and hit his desk.

Dylan's eyes turned red. Blood was pouring from his throat. And his chest goes up and down. He looked at Chandra full of emotion.

Dylan wants to run. Throwing a fist or stepping on the jerk so that his emotions could subside. But Dylan did not know, before— in conjunction with Dylan who endured the pain in his throat because the knife pressed his throat.—Chandra injected something making Dylan's consciousness increasingly decreased.

And then Chandra took her into a room. Threatened him once more and this time Dylan lost.

His blood was wasted. He can't fight.

From then on, Dylan protected his mother. Always accompany wherever Chika goes.

Because there's a crazy man out there!

Before Dylan's consciousness goes back, the one Dylan saw Chandra telling him to. I don't know who it is, it must be his man.

And when he woke up, Dylan was already in front of his porch. With a small letter that was nailed to his jeans.

He failed to protect his mother, he failed to defend his mother.

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