This Fate Warrior
Chapter 83

Dimas closed the car door, he walked into the house that he had never visited again. He was just fed up with the situation, actually if he wanted Dimas would not be willing to set foot there.

But he was forced because it was his sister's problem, he just suspected that something that happened now was not a good thing to raise his ego. When Dimas went inside, he saw his parents at the dinner table with their beloved son.

Of course the presence of Dimas made them surprised, after a long time the man came and stood there with his flat gaze like before. Stella doesn't even believe what she's seeing now. Then the woman placed the plate on the table, she ran towards Dimas and was about to hug her son.

But he instead stepped back as Stella was about to hug him, it made the middle-aged woman's heart ache. He looked towards Dimas, but he turned his gaze toward Anna who was sitting on his seat. Staring at Dimas with a strange look.

"I didn't come here to cuddle, I wanted to talk to Anna." Then his father stood up, of course he was surprised by his son.

"Do you want to come here?"

"Have you heard what I said? I want to talk to Anna." He said all the time, he was not interested in doing anything there except to complete his main purpose of coming to the house.

Stella lowered her head, she stepped back and let Anna walk towards Dimas. He did not know what purpose his brother was coming for, but it seemed that there was indeed something serious that he wanted to convey as usual. Dimas would go straight to the point to Anna and would never be stale.

"Wouldn't you talk to Anna? Where do you want to talk?"

"Follow me now." Dimas pulls Anna's hand to go with him but the man holds Anna's hand so as not to go with Dimas, he still does not believe his son.

"Where are you taking my son?" Dimas took a deep breath, it seemed like he would waste a lot of energy to be patient which he usually never did anything like that except in front of Hana.

"I won't kill him, I just want to talk." He said while staring intently at his own father, he did not care if his father agreed or not he would not think long with the opinions of others.

Anna let go of her father's hand, she nodded in convincing her parents to believe in Dimas, after all he was also their son, right? They should have believed in their son instead of continuing to be suspicious of him. It's up to Dimas to pull Anna out of that house.

Dimas got into the car just like that, Anna also got into the car. The atmosphere immediately became tense now, but at that time Anna accidentally saw a poraloit hanging on top of the car, it was a photo of Hana and Dimas when she was in school. Anna threw away her gaze, smiling wryly with herself.

Although he knew in advance Hana never get affection from both parents, but Hana has a valuable figure like Dimas. Honestly, Anna was envious of her brother, and he had more than enough affection.

"Where are we going, brother?" but it seemed that the question was not answered by the man, because he was just silent.

Anna decided not to talk much, the look on Dimas' face even showed that the man's mood was not good now. To where they reached a deserted place, the parking lot of the city's basketball court. Because it's Tuesday so it's quiet.

Dimas stopped his car, parked his car where it was supposed to be but he didn't turn off the engine. Anna was confused, why would Dimas take her to a place like this?

"Now you must answer my question honestly." Her speech made Anna stare towards Dimas, filled with question marks. What would Dimas ask him? But somehow Anna's feeling said it wasn't a good thought.

"Why don't you ask what?"

"You must know about the tragedy at your college, and you're one of his witnesses. Are you also the mastermind of this matter? Accusing Hana of indiscriminately giving false reports to the police to arrest Hana, is that true or not?" As soon as the woman froze stiffly, she looked at Dimas with a stare.

"I-i"

"Tell me honestly, Anna. You know if I don't like lies." Anna did not reply, her lips stiff to talk about it. How should he answer?

Anna was immediately agitated, she was holding her own stomach because she was afraid. What's he supposed to say? Dimas looked at her fully demanding all the answers from her.

"I don't know."

"I'm not sure about your answer, and tell me the truth"

"I SAID I DON'T KNOW BROTHER! I DON'T KNOW!!" Dimas was silent when he got the answer, why is Anna crying?

The man turned his gaze in the other direction, he heard the sound of a stifled sobbing from his little sister. He did not respond to anything about it, Anna's answer was not what she expected.

"It seems like enough, talking to you is not a good idea. I'll take you home." His words made Anna speechless, did Dimas not trust her?

"Sister"

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After a long time he came, left only to forget everything and at once he had to forget his bad past. He came back, fixed everything he should have fixed long ago. He came to a convenience store that the girl had worked there. He thinks he's still there.

However, it seems that nothing. Because he said the girl was no longer working there, maybe because there was someone who was able to provide for the girl so she did not work anymore. He took a deep breath, it seemed like he had to meet the girl himself now.

Picking up his phone and looking for someone's name there, it should have been picked up but it looks like the owner of the middle number is busy right now. He felt bad now, his feelings said another.

"Tumben, usually never like this? Is he busy?" He thought so to dissipate his strange feeling now, but he tried to keep calling the number. He just wants to meet up, talk about the past problems in a good way.

On the other hand the phone kept ringing, but not a single person picked up the phone. The sound of screaming even a terrible sound was heard covering the ringing sound of the phone.

The man did not give up at all, he saw something from his GPS if the location of the phone was still in the same house. Maybe he should see her right now, so he decided to leave the supermarket and go back somewhere.

Riding his vehicle with a feeling of anxiety that somehow suddenly appeared, he tried to think positively during the trip. To the point where he had reached a house, the gate was closed with one guard in front of the gate. The man got out of his car, he walked closer to the gate.

"Excuse me, is Hana home? Or maybe Satya's at home?" He asked the security guard. But the look on the security guard's face was like confusion answering his question.

"They're not at the master's house, they just left."

"really? What time is it coming home?" Asked again, he was less sure of the security guard's answer which sounded unconvincing.

"I don't know, sir. Sorry again, looks like next time you'll be here." Say it with a face that looks agitated. But the man did not think much of it.

He left, stepped away from there but he looked back where there was a car. Of course whose car if not Satya's, he memorized how his best friend's car and even the license plate he memorized.

He stared at his phone screen, his GPS was at home and of course explained everything. Now Jeffry is really worried.

'Is there anything hidden like this?'

Jeffry didn't know what was going on, but he only heard bad news. But he did not believe all that because he was sure, a person as good as him would not do such a vile thing.

"Maybe I'll see him tomorrow, he's busy right now." Even though he was unsure of his own words.

Jeffry decided to go from there, and who would have thought if there was someone peeking out of the window. Staring intently at the car as if he did not like anyone to tease him, the man closed the curtain and kicked someone on the floor, helpless.

"Are you still in touch with Jeffry?" His hands did not even hesitate to pull the hair, not caring about the owner of the hair who was already in a lot of pain.

The girl shook her head, an expression of pain as well as fear that became one was clearly visible there. But it seemed like the man did not care at all, he again brushed the girl's head off.

"Don't you call her again, if I find out you're still in touch with her. I won't hesitate to hurt you, remember that!" He said rudely, then he left the girl there.

He was crying, holding his aching head instead of playing. Even her hair falling out on the floor along with the drops of blood that were welcoming there, she could do nothing but hope to God. I don't know when it'll all end.