US: The Irreconcilable Story
Chapter 23 Garden

I'm cursing Brooklyn with the remnants of the energy I have.

“Lyn, please. Don't macem-macem.” I once again pleaded with Brooklyn not to act recklessly.

“It's not you yourself who keeps teasing me, dear.” Brooklyn groped my body while sitting on my stomach, I repeatedly brushed Brooklyn's hand and repeatedly slapped my cheek.

“When? I never teased elo.”

“When I go to your house, your clothes are open so that it displays your chest that is open, it really makes me tempted.” Brooklyn grabbed my face and then his hand came down my neck.

My head was completely dizzy from the slaps done by Brooklyn.

“Gue never flirts, your thoughts are dirty!” peekiku, annoyed.

Brooklyn took the scissors out of his pants pocket, I don't know since when he was carrying the scissors.

“Why lo?!” I asked with a raging feeling of anxiety.

Brooklyn just smiled, then pointed the scissors at the hoodie I was wearing.

“Do not!” I kept begging Brooklyn.

“Shut up or I puncture lo.” Brooklyn's eyes glared at me while pointing scissors at my stomach, as if to stick the scissors in my stomach.

“Khen, where are you?” I murmured in my heart, my tears kept flowing in my eyes.

Brooklyn edits my hoodie from the ground up.

“I love you, Shana.” Brooklyn said, smiling as I was editing my hoodie.

“No! This isn't love's name." 

"Lo does not pantes to be loved.” continued me, furious.

When Brooklyn was overwhelmed with the thick hoodie, I saw the leg of a man hit Brooklyn's head so hard that it made Brooklyn fall next to me.

I hurriedly stood up and covered my chest with a hoodie that was almost torn apart by scissors by Brooklyn.

“Khenzie!” I said, looking at the face of the man who just hit Brooklyn.

“Syan, stay away.” Pinta Khenzie's

Khenzie again raised his fist in the Brooklyn belly, Brooklyn had fought back but Khenzie managed to make Brooklyn helpless. Khenzie scolded Brooklyn, I could see Brooklyn's neck veins tightening and her face flushed red.

“How dare you nyakitin Syana.”

“Khen, ”!<TAG1> I held Khenzie's hand, which was about to hit Brooklyn's already-blue face.

Khenzie listened to my request, he diverted his punch on the ground as an outlet for his anger.

“Lo is okay?” Khenzie asked me, her eyes twinkling, Khenzie's hands shaking as soon as I saw my reddened face.

I shook my head while holding back my tears, Khenzie took off her hoodie and gave the hoodie to me.

“Wear my hoodie.”

I picked up Khenzie's hoodie and walked to the back of the tree to change the hoodie I was wearing. After I finished wearing Khenzie's hoodie, I went back to see Khenzie.

“Khen, thanks.” I told Khenzie, who secured Brooklyn so he wouldn't run away.

Khenzie came up to me and hugged me, she stroked my hair.

“Syan, I'm sorry I couldn't come earlier. You must be terrified of facing a creature like him.” Khenzie said, stroking my hair.

“We have managed to get the meth in the trunk of the brother's car Brooklyn.” Said the policeman who just came with his two friends.

When she heard the police voice, Khenzie immediately released her embrace from me.

“He is sir, please bring.” Khenzie points to Brooklyn lying helplessly on the ground after getting hit from Khenzie.

Police also arrested Brooklyn.

“We ask you both to come with us, for us to ask for information.” Pinta Pak Hartawan to both of us, I know the name of the police commander from the name in his uniform.

Mr. Hartawan also accompanied Brooklyn to get into the car of the police service, Khenzie invited me to ride a motorcycle with him, we went to the police station. On the way to the police station, Khenzie repeatedly asked me if I was okay and I repeatedly convinced him that I was okay.

“Brooklyn must get a penalty that is worth the action.” I said, emotionally.

“Yes, this time Brooklyn really cannot be forgiven.” Sahut Khenzie, who heard my words.

At the police station, I saw Brooklyn, who was already in a cage as we walked to see Mr. Hartawan in his study.

“Saudari Arsyana, can explain the details of the chronology that occurred.” Mr. Reporter asked me to explain what just happened.

I told him everything, from Brooklyn calling me in the morning to the details of what happened in the artificial forest in the Love Park.

“This is my hoodie that she scissors, sir.” I said, holding back from crying.

Mr. Hartawan took my hoodie and then put it in plastic as evidence.

“According to the confession of Khenzie's brother, the one who first knew that the Brooklyn brothers were using illegal drugs was Arsyana's sister. Is that true?” Mr. Hartawan asked to confirm the truth conveyed by Khenzie.

“Yes sir, I took Brooklyn to the hospital and the doctor who handled Brooklyn suspected that Brooklyn was dehydrated due to too much injection of illegal drugs. In his blood there is also the same substance as methamphetamine and there are many traces of injection on his wrist.” Ungkap.

“Well then, later we will investigate further about the case of illegal drug use committed by the Brooklyn sub. Currently, the Brooklyn brother is under arrest for the sexual harassment case he committed on sister.” Said Mr. Hartawan.

From outside the room, there was the sound of someone knocking on the door of Mr. Hartawan's room.

“Please enter.” Said Mr. Hartawan from inside the room.

“Good morning, commander.” said the police who just entered Mr. Hartawan's room.

“What's up, Arief?” ask the reporter to the police who met him.

“We found cellphones, scissors and earrings at the scene.” Mr. Arief said while giving the items he had wrapped in white plastic.

I felt my ears as soon as I heard Mr. Arief mention that there were earrings that fell on the scene and sure enough, the earrings on my right ear were no longer there.

“That's my earring, Sir.” I said, pointing at the pair of earrings in the shape of a small circle.

“The earrings in the sister's ear do not need to be removed, the earrings found by Arief can be evidence.” Said Mr. Hartawan to me, who was about to release my liaison.

“Thank you for the statement and cooperation.” The reporter extended his hand to me.

I immediately greeted him and thanked him for helping me from the snare of criminals like Brooklyn.

Mr. Hartawan did the same with Khenzie. After we finished giving our statement, we came out of Mr. Hartawan's room. When we were going home, we went back through Brooklyn in a holding cell, I just saw it from my tail.

“Lo has breakfast?” khenzie asked, after we got out of the police station.

“Blom.”

“We have breakfast first, yes.”

I accepted Khenzie's invitation while nodding slowly. Khenzie took me to breakfast at the food tent near the police station.