The Heart You Injured

The Heart You Injured
Chapter 24. Apes Again



Just watch out for you, Sony.. If you deceive me, I will chase you to the grave. I can't accept that you're lying like this!! Jan*cuukkkkk


Umpatan by swear like song lyrics that melodious in the heart of Bayu. Ever since it dawned on him that he would suffer the same fate as his mother, deceived by his own best friend, the man ceaselessly cursed in his heart. Even the swearing also had time to lay for Sony.


Sony is driving the motor at full speed. Although the streets looked a little crowded during the day, yet the man remained indifferent. The flames of anger seemed to burn in the soul to make his chest so narrow and feel full. Right now, no one could make his anger melt.


Fifteen minutes on the paved road, Bayu finally arrived at the Sony residence. A small contract where the wall paint is worn out is eaten by time. Still nangkring on the motor, Bayu pay attention to the circumstances around. Quiet, very quiet. Exactly a completely uninhabited residential building.


To eliminate all the questions that shackle the soul, he finally got off the motor. With wide footsteps, Bayu arrived in front of Sony's contract.


Brak.. . Brainsk.. . Brakkkk!! !


Bayu violently broke down the rented door in front of him. Showing blazing emotion, exactly a gasoline splashed on a fire. It is enlarged and difficult to extinguish.


"Sr .. . Exit you! Don't keep hiding. Even if you hide in an ant pit, I can definitely find your whereabouts!"


Brak.. . Brak.. . Brak!!


"Open Son! Don't try to play me!"


Again, Sony again broke down the door while shouting loudly. He doesn't care where he is now. Despite being in such a strange place, yet the man was endlessly shouting. Hoping that the occupant of the contract immediately showed his nose.


"Mas ... What are you doing? Why break down this rented door and scream?"


A forty-year-old woman approached Bayu who was being overwhelmed by anger. A woman who looks like the owner of this contract.


Bayu circulated his gaze towards the source of the sound. "Whose mother? Why are you here?"


"It should be that question that I ask you, Mas. Who are you? Why did you come to this house without using manners? Shout loudly and break down the door?"


"I'm looking for this rented resident ma'am. Where's the guy?"


A little tired from screaming, Bayu chose to sit on a chair made of rattan on this terrace. This time, he tried to listen to the mother's explanation with a brown veil wrapped around her head.


"You mean, Sony?" ask the mother to make sure.


Bayu nodded slowly. "Yes, Sony. Is he working?"


The woman chuckled softly, like sneering at Bayu's question. "Sony is just a constant anger to and fro who has a gambling hobby Mas. So it doesn't work at all."


Bayu. "Unemployment? Isn't he a successful entrepreneur in the field of advertising and marketing, Mom?"


"Mahaha ... The advertising? Marketing?" The mother paused her laughter and looked towards Bayu. "Marketing to deceive Mas. Many people have been cheated by Sony. His appearance was cool, but he was nothing more than a human with a low caste."


"Ah, I don't make up stories. How could Sony be such a guy?"


"Believe it or not, it's all up to you. But as long as you know, you're the umpteenth person who came here to look for Sony's whereabouts and the results are futile."


Bayu widened his eyes. The mother's words are enough to prove that Sony is a fraud.


But, when kongkow with me Sony is more often spend money. Where's that money? Is it possible that it was taken from the capital money that I will use as gambling capital?


Mother's forehead frowned slightly. He was so astonished because suddenly Bayu looked so silent, dissolved in his own mind.


"Hey Mas's. Why even dream?"


The mother deliberately patted Bayu's shoulder to make the man's body a little surprised. "Eh, is it Mom? What's up?"


"So, what was your intention and purpose in coming here to find Sony? If you are also a victim of fraud committed by Sony, I hope you are patient to undergo a test of life like this. It's been a week since Sony left this contract. Even the rent for three months had not been paid at all!"


Word by word that came out of the mother's lips was like a slap that hit the cheek. Suddenly Bayu's body felt so weak. His bones and joints were like they were being torn apart one by one. And again, his head felt so dizzy.


Bayu did not think that what happened to his mother also happened to him. He who had said that the mother was too easy to be lied to, now he actually experienced it himself.


"Mom, can you help me report Sony to the police station?"


No matter how small the opportunity that is clearly displayed in front of the eyes to be able to find the existence of Sony, will be taken by Bayu. He felt it would be much easier to find the existence of Sony if through the authorities.


Hearing the words of Bayu made the mother who turned out to be the owner of this contract was stunned. But a moment later he laughed. "Mahaha ... You want to report Sony to the police?"


"Nothing's wrong, is it, Mom?"


"Clearly wrong. Do you have any evidence in black and white that the money brought by Sony is yours? Especially if until the police know, that you leave the money to be used as an online gambling capital. If your apes could instead be dragged into a case."


Bayu looked down inside. Silent, glued and silent. Once again he was faced with such a strange situation. How much treasure he had was wasted just to spoil the con men hiding behind the title of best friend. The house has been sold to pay for Angelica's diamond victims. The severance pay and the rest of the savings are also exhausted after being taken away by Sony.


"But if we report this it can be processed right, ma'am? So, Sony could be thrown in jail?" said Bayu who still seems not sincere if until Sony has not entered the prison.


"It could be Mas. But this case is not a criminal case but civil and I think it will be much more complicated. After all what's in it for you if Sony languishes in jail and can't make your money back at all? It's just a waste, isn't it?"


Bayu ruffled his hair rough. He leaned his back on the back of the chair he was sitting on. "Aarrrggggh.... Then, now I have to how Mom? Sony brought me twenty million dollars which was a severance and a little of my savings."


The owner of the contract just smiled. "All you need to do is reflect a lot. Do not easily believe in the sweet promise of others even if it is the closest person to us. What's more, don't easily believe in instant ways to earn a lot of money. Indomie alone which is considered to be instant noodles must go through the boiling process first before it can be enjoyed. Especially about sustenance!"


.


.


. connect..