THE UNDESTUIFIED LOVE

THE UNDESTUIFIED LOVE
13 Tell the truth


Tungga Dewi Tribuwana stopped his car when entering the dock area.


He looked out of the car to make sure things were around the dock.


"Where should I meet them?", said Tribuwana alone.


Tribuwana traces the pier area that looks silent.


"I didn't see the eagles wandering around, where should I ask about the opium shipment arriving!?", muttered Tribuwana Tungga Dewi.


The beautiful woman slowed down her car and parked it on the edge of one of the old dock warehouses.


"I have to find my father's men" said Tribuwana.


He carefully observed the state of the dock and prepared the carbine he had brought from his father's mansion.


PRONOUN... PRONOUN... PRONOUN...


He heard his carbine ringing when he checked it.


Tribuwana was back watching the pier and no one he met was there.


"Curtain ! What are they preparing ? I did not see any of the noses of the eagles" said Tribuwana.


Tungga Dewi Tribuwana then opened his car glass, lowered it slowly and then directed his binoculars.


"Would not the opium region be stricter than the previous policy, surely the Batavian intel will not stay silent if they hear the distribution of opium entering illegally even though it has been registered in the Pak opium trade" said Tribuwana.


Tungga Dewi Tribuwana directed the binoculars in his hands and again ensured the conditions in the field were safely controlled.


"The son of a bitch Marco made such a mess that my father sent me here to take care of the opium shipment from outside" said Tribuwana.


Tungga Dewi Tribuwana grabbed his carbine and opened his car door.


"Fraud ! Dog ! What am I supposed to do at the docks and I don't see anyone here?", said Tribuwana annoyed.


The woman, who was wearing a black dress with long unraveling hair, slammed the car door.


Stand up straight while stretching his body.


"I don't want to deal with the other eagles because it will be draining and a lot of fighting happens", muttered Tribuwana.


The fair-skinned beauty stepped out her legs while holding her carbine with binoculars hanging around her neck.


Tungga Dewi Tribuwana continues to walk quickly while paying attention to the situation around the pier.


He looked relaxed as he stepped foot into the dock area.


"Where's the ship that Dad meant !? I did not see him at all father's men here" said Tribuwana Tungga Dewi.


The beautiful woman stopped her footsteps and stood watching the dock.


"The son of a bitch wants to play with me" whispered Tribuwana as he clucked.


Tungga Dewi Tribuwana placed the carbine on his shoulder and looked off the sea in front of him.


The sea breeze at night blows faster than usual.


Toying strands of hair Tribuwana to add beauty 40-year-old woman.


Achmad Firdaus's girlfriend, the medical student, flicked one of his hands and placed it on his forehead.


"Damn it ! The ship has not been seen or the father deliberately gave the wrong information?", thought Tribuwana.


Tungga Dewi Tribuwana again checked his carbine bullet and pointed the binoculars towards the sea.


"Hmmm... If this is a game then they are eating the wrong bait because they are dealing with Tribuwana not the mafia", said Tribuwana with a faint smile.


Tungga Dewi Tribuwana was glued silently staring at the pounding sea waves rolling towards the beach.


Plunging ocean waves to wet the edge of the dock.


Tribuwana looked at the pocket watch he was carrying and muttered softly.


The beautiful woman was silent.


"Just at 12 pm the ship will come and it is still at 11 pm which means I have to wait another 30 minutes for the ship to come and the rest of the war on the dock" said Tribuwana.


The beautiful woman sighed and returned to directing her binoculars.


Tribuwana walked slowly on the outskirts of the pier while keeping an eye on the area around the pier because he had to keep on alert for the coming of enemy eagles who intend to seize opium from him.


"It is quite tiring to wait for the ship to come" said Tribuwana.


He turned his gaze towards the sea and still did not see the big ship coming.


The night breeze blew softly, gently caressing the face of the Tribuwana Tungga Dewi as he strolled along the edge of the pier.


The condition of the sea is very slow there is only the sound of pounding sea water blasting in the middle of the ocean.


"Truly very quiet in the dock... Is the shipping line diverted to other places?" said Tribuwana.


Tribuwana rubbed his face which was hit by the sea breeze.


"It is impossible, because only this pier is the safest place and not easily tracked by anyone, usually opium shipments are imported at this dock" said Tribuwana.


Tribuwana grabs the pebbles on the ground and throws them all the way to the ocean.


PLUNGING... PLUNGING... PLUNGING...


"I want to have a child with Achmad, my age is still productive to give birth to children before my father knows my relationship with Achmad, so I have to program my pregnancy as soon as possible" said Tribuwana hope.


Back he stared blankly at the direction of the ocean and stood pensive.


"I have to finish this father's mission as well as possible and immediately strengthen my relationship with Achmad Firdaus" said Tribuwana. "Yach.., at least there are children" he continued, laughing softly.


Tribuwana stands with a sad view.


"If mother had been here and was still with me, surely I would not have been tossed around like a chick missing its mother" Tribuwana said blankly.


Tribuwana glanced at his pocket watch back, just to make sure the time the ship came to the dock.


He went back silent.


Time runs very slowly, making Tribuwana feel bored and bored waiting for the arrival of a large ship to reach the dock.


"I'd better take the small stool I brought in the car and sit quietly waiting for the big ship to come" said Tribuwana.


Tribuwana Tungga Dewi walked back to his black volkwagen car.


Opening the car door to pick up the small stool he deliberately prepared for each time he went out.


According to him throwing the bench at the crucial moment will make it easier for everything to finish smoothly.


"But I better park the car right near the dock because it will make it easier for me to run if there are enemy eagles that attack me later" said Tribuwana.


Tribuwana went back into his black volkwagen car.


Revive the car engine and drive it slowly to near the dock area.


"It would be better to park my car here if there is a threat then at any time I can get away from this place immediately" said Tribuwana.


Tribuwana Tungga Dewi stopped his black volkwagens and sat while holding on to the steering wheel.


Looking towards the fast sea.


Seen the waves of the ocean dancing on the sea.


He leaned his body against the car seat trying to style himself a bit relaxed but still his heart and mind were not calm.


Half his soul thinks of Achmad Firdaus while the other is centered on a mafia organization that has raised him and his family.


She is also looking for a way to escape her arranged marriage to Daniel Marco, her future husband.