The Last Love's
The Confession of the Governing Bodies

After Galang was able to control himself, he then contacted his deceased papa's confidant.

“Yes, bring people who have been in contact with my lover first,” Galang said.

“What's wrong, sir? All that has passed long enough,” said the assistant who now turns into a confidant Galang.

The man seemed to have been born to devote himself to the family, and to follow all that his master commanded, regardless of the nature of his master as a devil or a good-hearted angel.

“There's something I want to ask them. I just want to talk to them,” replied Galang quickly. He can't wait to find out everything, before he comes back to face Anggita.

“Good, Sir. I will call them to the host now,” said the confidant before Galang ended their call.

Nearly an hour later, they arrived in a car filled with ten people.

He was quite surprised to know that people who were involved in his relationship with Anggita this much.

“What do they do?” galang asked as the men in stout stature in all black clothes walked towards him and saluted.

“Enter. There is something I want to ask you all,” said Galang invited them to come in and sit in a room in his house.

“Sorry, Sir. Is there anything we can help you with, or is there urgent business until you call us these nights,”, said one of the men sitting at the far right representing all of his co-workers.

“Yes. Very important,” replied Galang folding both hands in front of the chest. Look at each of their faces.

“Who among you was ordered to hit my best friend that night?” tanya Galang looked at them one by one.

Everyone exchanged looks. No one dared to make a sound or just raise their hand.

Brak!

Galang flew in front of him strongly.

“I just asked you guys! Just admit it, and there is no need to discuss with each other!” firmly Galang with a sharp look.

Now his face is similar to his papa alharhum when he was angry, making them afraid even though Galang's age is much younger than them.

“I'm Sir,” said one of them, followed by two others.

“What happened after the accident?” tanya Galang hopes to get a bright spot for the incident six years ago.

“We don't know, Sir,” replied the last two people who raised their hands.

Galang's fingers were clenched tightly, wanting him to beat all the faces that contributed to the destruction of his love and friendship with Denis. However, he would not act rashly, before knowing all of his stories in detail.

“Good. I will change my question,” said Galang continues to pay attention to their faces are so tense now.

“Numbers all the tasks my father has given you, who is related to the woman, the person closest to him, as well as Denis,” said Galang.

“Do not try to lie to me, or your family will be in danger.”

Galang's threat of success made the ten he before him afraid. Everyone asked and begged Galang for kindness not to involve their families.

One by one they took turns to enter the Galang workspace. They told them everything they were told, and everything they did. Until finally Galang found out one of them, there was a duty to guard his ward as long as he was unconscious.

“So she came that day?” asked Galang to bring his face closer.

“True, Sir. But that's just once. I do not know where the woman went,” replied the errand boy of the Agra family who is now dealing with Galang.

“Good. Call the others,” Galang's word let the fat-haired man in front of him out.

The more he knows what they did to Anggita, the more certain he is not wrong to love the girl.

Finally Galang was faced with the man who became the leader in the kidnapping of Jihan, right when he was still in the hospital.

“Civilized! How dare you hurt Jihan!” galang's wrath pulled the collar of the man before him so that he stood up immediately because he had difficulty breathing.

“Ma—maaf, Sir. Tu—tuan A—gra y-who commands ka-mi.”

“Ahhh!”

The man heaved a sigh of relief as Galang let go of his grip, although he had to crash at least he was able to return to breathing well.

“You know? You traumatized that girl for years!” sergeant Galang expressed his frustration.

He did not expect if his father did such a heinous thing to the SD child, who was still very small and innocent.

“But Mr. Agra gave the woman money, Mr.”, he said after being able to speak again.

“Money?”

“True, Mister,” answered nodding slowly.

The crossbar burned with anger, removed the rough tie still attached to his body, and opened two buttons over his shirt.

“What about Denis? What did you and the others do to him?” asked Galang close his face to the man whose face was still red.

“Mr Agra ordered them to beat him, for him to stop helping Mister,” he replied quietly.

“Badness!” furious Galang.

He then told everyone dressed in black to leave and move away from his room.

“Haaaa!” galang shouted to throw the arrangement of jars that were on top of the racks that were nearby.

“Bigger! You guys are really outrageous!”

Shouts of Galang from inside his study room, heard up to the bottom of the stairs. Making the ten people who took part in hurting his heart regret having obeyed all the orders of their first boss.

“He is no different from Mr. Agra,” said one of them while descending the stairs.

“From where?”

“He threatened to hurt our family,” replied the man.

“It to know everything. Somehow our fate after this,” said the others feel guilty.

Now, they cannot imagine how hard it is to be a Galang. A child born into a family so cruel to his own family.

Not strong to hear Galang's scream accompanied by broken items, they also chose to go home.

The room that was once so neat with items arranged according to its place, has now been smashed, scattered on the floor. It sits on a marble floor so cold. Her tears continued to melt, imagining how Anggita, Jihan, and Denis suffered because of her father.

“I'm sorry. Sorry to swallow make you physically and mentally injured,” regret Galang staring at Denis photo and Anggita photo that he took secretly.

“Makasih has survived until now, so that I can make all the mistakes that my parents have made to you and Jihan,” said Galang continued to wipe the screen of his phone that displays the face of Anggita.

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