
The cold face looked at the one who was bleeding after being brutally beaten just now
there was not the slightest bit of pity in his eyes when he looked arrogantly at his opponent asking for forgiveness at his feet
"sorry bang.gave me a little time bang" the sound of the men who are now under his feet did not in the least make the owner of the cold face was feeling pity
it even looked sick and disgusted to see the person who was desperately begging earlier
The face remained cold neither shaking nor making a sound, his hands full of blood after beating the person was cleaned with leaves that he could reach
while some people behind him just remained stiff without making a sound or move
well..they are afraid that if the ruler is angry then it is certain that the life of this person will be finished soon and if that happens.
"please give me a week.not three days.well I will give you the traitor" he rattled the man while rubbing his hands for forgiveness.
"two days" answered the owner of the cold face as he walked like across the garbage instead of the person who had been battered by it
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INTERMEZOS
I introduce that cold face named bang Yo that's how people usually call him but I don't know his real name
his age is about the end of 20 years, with a handsome face and cold and supported by the proportion of athletic body that is sturdy height of about 189cm adds to his masculinity
but in addition to his handsome face, he is also very mysterious and also famous for being very cruel and brutal if he beats his opponents without any pity.
his thin lips were very rarely made to talk let alone smile, with his tightly clenched jaw adding a cold impression to him
his sharp eyes were so black as night and cold that many people trembled in fear just by looking at his eyes
although he is young, he is the ruler of our city
he is very smart and observant to capture opportunities in business because of that his businesses reduce
but bang Yo is also cruel and brutal and tactical in solving problems, because of that bang Yo is very admired by his allies and feared by his opponents
bang Yo is very private, we never even heard of her family or her person
an old gray castle at the top of the hill became his home and not just anyone ever visited it
we also never heard of whether bang Yo was married or had a boyfriend
for us citizens of the city of Merlin.bang Yo has always been a mystery that is feared as well as curious.
because only a bored fool would want to deal with that cold face
oh.d almost forgot I introduced myself
my name is Sinta, I am early 20 years old and I am still in college in management in the early semester of Ziang city.
maybe you're wondering who I am and what that has to do with bang Yo
I have no relationship, do not want to have a relationship and do not have a relationship with that cold face
but our desires rarely happen in real life...
well in the end I'm the one who's the chilly face companion that I hate so much and I fear
well..I am the daughter of Mr. Anwar the bloody man who was beaten bang Yo earlier!
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the sound of incoming messages disturbed my sleep tonight, I looked at the clock working on the nightstand.1 at night.
who the night sends a message well.
- do not go home first sin.dad will soon meet you tomorrow-day.
the message was very short and without a stale base
the message was from my father.I immediately scrunched my forehead wondering.
why did my father send such an unusual message...
my heart immediately said there was something wrong happening to dad and it must have been bad
dad's message is always long with all the questions about my daily life for a week and full of advice and humor typical of the father
maybe because I only live alone with my father since my mother died 1 year ago, so I usually will be excited to ask if I do not plg a long time
I pressed no 1 dial speed dihp.
the operator's voice tells dad to be out of range or dead
my father was very affectionate and sent me, even though he was having an important client meeting.dad always idled my phone on the first ring.
that's why I also have to know myself not to be too spoiled and pestilent
I'll just call on Saturday night.the time I know you're really on your leisure.
my heart is now completely unfazed, my mind is imagining nothing
what if my father's disease relapses.
but mang surip my father's driver, always accompany my father everywhere and at home there is also bik sarti, the wife of mang surip
moreover, father's message was not as usual that told me to go home soon
yesterday's message forbade me from coming home
though father if sick will be very spoiled to me
my head kept spinning imagining a problem and calculating the circumstances if something happened
until 2 am I still did not sleep and was busy thinking about the various possibilities that could befall my father
I really can't sleep and also intend not to sleep to catch the inter-city bus, whose first operational hours are at 4am
I packed some clothes and some of my college books, somehow my fellingku said I would be in my hometown for a long time
the backpack I used to use for back packeran now looks full and upright
I checked around my dorm room again to make sure whatever I brought home right now
I tidied my hair and tied a high ponytail, I put on my white sneaker and I took a backpack
hemm.it turned out to be heavier than I imagined.
my watch shows the time 3 am, I will wait at the bus stop just copy so as not to be too tired and sleepy on the road later
I was angry, but locked my boarding door and stepped home.
I really love my father and obey him.
I'm daddy's sweet daughter
but now for the first time I'm breaking my father's ban
I don't know,,, my mind is very unsettled and my heart says I'll have money if I don't go home this time
I set foot to the bus stop which was not far from where my hostel was
the dark and silent atmosphere of early morning welcomed my steps
the cold air of ziang city instantly made me close the jacket and confirmed the location of the rangsel bag on my shoulder
arriving at the stop area I saw the atmosphere was also still very quiet, there were only a few coffee shops open and only a few people back and forth lifting the boxes of packages
"black coffee one buk" I said to the mothers of the coffee sellers while sitting down
."where you go neng.koq early in the morning" asked the mother.
"home mom" I replied short to the shopkeeper's mother
I am very nice and love to talk
but today my heart is not good and my mind is only on my father so I have no intention of interacting with anyone
the mother did not continue to talk to me, perhaps she felt my face hinting not to disturb hehehehe
a cup of hot coffee was carefully placed in front of me
"is there another order for neng" asked the shopkeeper's mother and I replied with a thin coat and smile
I took out a phone call to dad again and again since last night
if you answer, I will not go home.
but until a few times I tried to remain hp father can not be contacted because of death
I saw at 4:05 and there was still no bus coming to operate
I stared at the annoyance around me and for the first time I wanted to swear at the culture of this country's rubber clock
dad wait for me to come back.
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