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45. Great Fighting

Akhmar was driving, he then reduced the speed of his motorbike when passing Vito's house. There were a lot of police, as well as people crowding. There was also a hysterical cry. The sound of crying mother Vito and Sarah, Vito's sister.

The vehicle Akhmar was riding almost stopped, moving very slowly. Akhmar turned his head, watching the house that looked so crowded. The atmosphere in the house looks bad.

There are some residents who are crowded on the side of the road, precisely in front of Vito's house. They talk to each other.

"Kasian Vito is dead."

"That's her mother and sister no one's looking after."

"Totally yes. How can you fall into the abyss."

"Police are guarding the case. I hope there's nothing. But is it strange cooking Mas Vito can stray to the lonely road there alone yak?"

Akhmar's ears at a glance heard the mutually authentic talk.

With organs that feel cold, Akhmar again drove the vehicle until it reached his front house. He hurried quickly entered the house even with an erratic feeling.

Not lost the cloudy mind due to the scene he had just witnessed, it already seemed an unpleasant sight before his eyes as soon as he opened the door of the house. Desi, the sister of her mother's cousin who is familiarly called Aunt Esi, stood in the middle of the room.

The woman in the pink dress was her aunt Akhmar, a cousin of her mother Akhmar.   The young woman visited the house the last time, she visited two months ago. He also stayed overnight and brought food.  But Akhmar did not like him very much.  For Akhmar thought that Desi was too involved in his personal affairs.

Adam stood at Desi's side with a ruffled waist, his eyes looking horror.

Aldan sat on the couch, watching the surroundings.

"Since long ago you did not change, Akhmar, always come home at night without any useful activities, your father said you work all day and you even have fun." Desi looks like a judge, he stroked Adam's arm by his side as if he was feeling pity and wanted to pay attention.

Akhmar was silent for a while, but then breezed in without caring about Desi's words.

Adam's view followed the direction of Akhmar's body.  His appearance still looked very neat and drizzly with a look of eyes looking frustratingly at his son's face.  

What the hell is this?  Akhmar was not surprised by the appearance shown by his father.  Food is daily. 

Aldan continued to watch the faces before him.

 “Akhmar!” 

The voice of the middle-aged man thundered loudly in one of the spacious rooms.  The handsome man who was none other than his father Akhmar was staring in frustration into his son's face.  

In a rough gesture, the man loosened the tie that felt like it was strangling the neck, a second later he took the tie off his neck and threw it in any direction, the unfortunate tie ending up hanging on the back of the sofa.

“You how many times Papa heard your problem?  Every day, every hour, every minute and every second, there is always news of you soiling the ears of Papa,” hardik Adam, his father Akhmar while walking down and down in front of Akhmar, he said, he really looks stressed.

Akhmar was silent, he then sat in a chair with his left leg folded up to the chair that became the base of his butt.  His gaze focused on the pen that was twirling around with his own hands, he was calculating how many turns the pen produced.  While his mouth chewed the food that he occasionally grabbed from the jar in front of him.

“Akhmar!” Adam snatched the pen from Akhmar's hand, threw it in the air and fell to the floor, not satisfied he hit the table making Akhmar a little jump in shock.

Adam was really emotional to see the flower that turned out not to ignore his words since.  

Akhmar raised his face and found an expression of anger, his roaring gaze and breath showing how angry the middle-aged man was.  But his father did not hit, he just stared and growled.

Akhmar relaxed his shoulders and watched his father rise in blood. 

Then Desi spoke up again. “So Alya's father came here, looking for Mas Adam.  As I told you earlier, Alya's father said that Alya is pregnant and holds Akhmar.” accountable

Well, true.  The woman continued to interfere.  Akhmar rubbed his face. 

“Astaghfirullah..” Adam rubbed his face in frustration.  He sighed bitterly, his tears almost crying.  Between sadness and anger lay on his face.  “Yes Allah, what punishment is this?”

“I'm not the culprit!” akhmar defended himself.

“Then, who did it.  Aren't you Alya's boyfriend now?  And you also often bring Alya in kos-an Mang Usup?  That information you just heard.  Want to defend yourself how else?” hardik Adam's.

Akhmar got up, walked away, seemingly indifferent to his father's anger.  But he then stopped, just listening to the nagging of his father even though he was not interested.  If he continued walking, then perhaps his papa would directly throw the table into the air.  

Akhmar approached the table on the side of the wall, pouring mineral water.  And gulped.  He then pulled out the hape, his thumb was cool surfing with the sophisticated object.

Adam was really emotional to see the flower that turned out not to ignore his words since.  

“Akhmar!” hardik Adam hard.

Akhmar turned his head and found an expression of anger.  He raised his shoulders to see his father rise in blood.

“You are really outrageous!” Adam's eyes lit up.  “You make a family disgrace only.  Our family's good name can be polluted by your actions that have made Alya pregnant. Astaghfirullah..” Adam rubbed his face in frustration.  He sighed bitterly, his tears almost crying.  Between sadness and anger lay on his face.  “Yes Allah, what punishment is this?”

Aldan who had been sitting on the sofa since, just looked at the incident in front of him without saying anything.  He knows what to do, he just needs to be quiet.  Because such a scene was not his first time, it had been frequent and even very frequent.  

Only, this time it looks more serious and very very tense.  Because the mistake made by Akhmar has exceeded the natural limits, and the anger of his father has also been out of control.

“You have no sense, it turns out animals are more resourceful than you,” snapped Adam after he felt his chest so painful.

“Tau what Papa about me?  Never did I,” denied Akhmar with widened eyes.  Akhmar's chest was hot and got his Papa's curse.

Adam was stunned to hear the rebuttal just now.  He had never heard Akhmar answer that.  Even Akhmar was always silent even though behind him grumbled after being scolded by his Papa.  And now, Akhmar began to dare to answer.

“You are so outrageous!  Is this your reply after everything Papa did?  How much money has Papa spent on your life?”

“And Papa is sorry?”

Sahutan Akhmar pitched make Adam black, he snatched a glass containing coffee that fortunately is no longer hot and poured it into the face of Akhmar, making Akhmar immediately stand up to avoid a hot coffee flush.  But the movement is a little late until the coffee water hits the right cheek up to the chest.

“Look at your brother, he never behaved like you.  Why can't you ever be like him?” Adam pointed at Aldan who was now standing behind Akhmar, he was there because he was trying to anticipate bad events that might occur.

“Because I'm not Mas Aldan.  I was born Akhmar.”  Akhmar wiped his wet cheeks with a single swipe of his palm.

“I am your Papa.  I raised you.  Can you answer with words as painful as that?  Have you thought before you spoke?”

“I don't need to think.  Didn't Papa himself say that I didn't have any sense?”

“Exploitation!  Papa's really shy about having a kid like you.”

“And I never asked God to be born in this family.”

Adam choked.  His jaw was hardened and his teeth were fattening.  “From now on, your business is no longer my business.  Get out of this house!  Lift your feet now!  Don't call me papa.  You're not my son anymore.  Bastard!”

Akhmar looked at Adam no less emotionally.  With jaw veins and stiffening organs holding back anger, he said, “OK, if that's what Papa wants.  I don't need Papa's mercy either.  I can live without Papa's gift!”

Akhmar walked away from Adam.

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