(Still Revised) Grandfather's Green Lake

2022core 2

Chapter 6

Ken walked with annoyance, opened the toxedo suit he wore, leaving a white shirt as a vest in it, he rolled up the sleeves of the shirt to short.

“Ken!”

“Ken!” The sound of the call was still heard calling, he did not care, then entered the elevator.

The iron square that could bring him to the ground floor was he stared blankly. Ting! The elevator door opened, delivering itself right in the parking lot, on the ground floor of the luxury, five-star hotel. He called the phone of someone he just got his new number back earlier.

There was the sound of hp tones ringing loudly, then interspersed with the sound of someone upset. “Huh!” Ken snorted, then chose to walk away.

“Ken!” A familiar voice sounded in his ears. “Where are you going?” Ken paused for a moment and looked over.

“Mati!” answer Ken short.

“Yooow, you haven't spent the first night, instead now choose to die, can your eagle not prey? Uh, do I have to find leech oil, to be nimble?” Baskara said with a witty smile.

“Urus only your sparrows! Tuh, the rice field he asked to be hijacked!” replied Ken with a flat expression.

Baskara smiled a little. “Quiet, I just plowed it, too much water. I also want to taste the rice fields, dry not muddy, definitely more doormat, hehehehe!” reply Baskara with a lecherous chuckle.

Ken ignored her and intended to leave from there. Clearly, he heard the sound of a whisper. “Hey, where are you going? I came all the way from Indonesia to meet you Bro, celebrate your happiness day!”

“Ck,” Ken grieves.

“You have a problem? Tell me!” Baskara came closer and patted Ken on the shoulder, asking with a serious face. Ken rolled his eyeballs looking towards the red-press lady who was still standing by folding her hands there.

“She can be set My Bro!” Baskara flicked her hand, at once, the woman immediately turned around and left from there.

“Bro, follow me!” Baskara stepped towards the cool car, a blue Lamborghini Aventador. Ken followed.

“This sweet sister of yours, will accompany your beautiful first night until you drift!” Baskara blinked her eyes, directly into the car which Ken also followed.

Baskara drove the car to a club. I booked a private room for both of them.

Baskara and Ken sat on the soft sofa available in the room. The waiter began delivering several bottles of drinks and glasses. Ken and Baskara also started burning cigarettes.

“From this cold night I realized, maybe I came just to seduce you, make you forget, tomorrow the sky will be bright and warm. I approach you, with the cloudiness and the rigors of life, the pseudo-whispers, the groans in the heart. The spinning time cannot come back, maybe now you are just sad, heard the news, I know your unfaithfulness!” Baskara.

“Come, sit by my side, tell me all your anxieties, let the night wind welcome and embrace you. No party, red carpet, because I see it in your eyes, it is clear how much suffering it forces you to shut up.” he continued to cheer while staring at Ken who put on a flat and cold face.

“Shut!” ketus Ken looked at Baskara sharply, the sweet young man even gave his deathly smile with innocence.

“Such tacky words, you should just say to your prey, to greet your hunters Young Master Agasthya!” Ken inhaled his cigarette inside. Then, drink alcohol.

“Hm, yes. Ken, if you're a woman. I will definitely marry you!”

Ken's face instantly turned grim, staring at Baskara in horror. “Ahahaha! I said if you're a woman, honey, but unfortunately you also have a trunk. Tired, sword-shielding!”

“Bar!” answer Ken briefly.

Baskara still chuckles. There was no fear for him to persecute and persecute Ken, but he knew that Ken was now in a slump.

“Bro, I know you heard my marriage to Veronica wasn't smooth, right?”

“Hm!”

“You are more fortunate, newly married already know, so you do not feel down and hurt, while I, I love him so much, believe fully, a year we were married, even the betrayal I got, he said, even he has bad plans with a lover, which he says ex-lover apparently still in a relationship and intends to drain my property.”

“You know Bro, all this time I deliberately covered my wealth, I don't want him to feel burdened, I want to show my pure sincere love with a simple life, I want to, I chose to go and escape the hustle and bustle of life, wanting to spend my days with him, until death came to pick me up. But, what do I get?”

“For what is all this wealth Bro?” Baskara began to fuss, her mouth incessantly talking while gulping down alcohol.

Ken was still listening, he should have been crying, even hearing the curses of his younger brother who he had not heard from for a long time.

“From now on, I'll just have fun! I hate weddings! I hate women! Come on, we play and have fun My Bro!” Looks like Baskara's getting stifled. He poured out his feelings that he wrapped with his cheerful behavior and his uplifting.

“Bas, I also hate women, hate marriage, hate relationships!” reply Ken, sipping the drink until it runs out.

No matter how many bottles they spent, which is clear Baskara was drunk, she was stoned and leaned on Ken's shoulder. Ken is still in a semi-conscious position.

Ken took Baskara's phone, dialed the secret bodyguard number of the Agasthya family. Soon a strong man entered the room.

“A-an-tar ka-mi!” Ken took great pains to say because he too had started to get drunk. The bodyguards carry Baskara and Ken's body, then drive them to a hotel close to the Club.

***

Next morning.

There was news of a car accident carried by Kenzha Adipati Surya with her sister-in-law Sabella Jalasena, just as Ken left from there. Still a little fence, Ken massaged his head. The phone has rang many times, calls from the family of his wife and Rumi.

Baskara escorted Ken to the residence, two coffins and the police were there.

People were saying condolences, some were looking at Ken here, accusing him of being cursed and others. Ken didn't care, because to him those two dead women deserved to die.

Ken packed his things. “Where are you going, Ken?”

“Go!”

“What? What disrespectful and immoral act did you do that for?” snapped Rumi.

“Are they both moral?” For the first time Ken defied, directly staring at his mother's face was sharp and defiant. Makes Rumi surprised.

“Surge! I already know everything! I'm so disappointed!” Ken pulled a suitcase, which contained the seeds of his beloved flower seedlings.

Ken and Baskara returned to Indonesia.