A UNITY THAT CANNOT BE UNITED

WHO ARE YOU???

The black figure stood in front of the window. At the bottom of the window was a small bag disguised in calf-high grass. The figure took it and put the kodachi sheathed into the bag. In succession he removed the mask as well as his black clothes.The clothes were forcibly crammed after he took out another pack in the bag.

The figure was wearing another outfit. A brown shirt combined with a brown glove, makes his appearance look so calm and earthy. The face lifted forward and tore the bag. He was about to step up when a reprimanding voice sounded.

"I don't think it's a good night to sneak in, Fais.." scolded someone who made the figure hold back his steps. Slowly, he turned around and looked at the assailant.

Ustadz Gau stood casually inserting both his hands on the pocket of a shirt. His coffee looked slightly tilted as he straightened his face looking at Faisal who was standing awkwardly while topping the bag.

"Where have you been?" tanya Ustadz Gau. "Just now, I didn't see you."

Faisal sighed but just shook from the spot on his foot. Ustadz Gau also had no intention of stepping close to him.

"I'm following someone." Faisal replied quietly.

"A woman." - Ustadz Gau added.

"Yes, a woman, too. a suspicious man." Faisal replied.

Ustadz Gau nodded and this time he dared to step closer to Faisal who still remained unmoved on his foot. The distance between the two is now only one.

"What are you following that woman for?" search Ustadz Gau.

"I suspect someone's been watching her since morning. The man stood and suckled his body in the tolite plea across the street" Faisal replied. "My instinct is right. The man did have bad intentions towards the woman..."

"So.. you followed Adiratna to find out what the man was going to do to her?" guess Ustadz Gau.

Faisal's eyes widened, "Ustadz... antum knows where ana follows Ichi?" he said with a stifled tone.

Ustadz Gau laughed softly and his hands stretched out patting Faisal's shoulders.

"Bro... not only are you good at spying on people." Ustadz Gau revealed the face of Faisal who was embarrassed to be caught doing stalking.

"Ustadz... not angry.... right?" faisal asked softly.

"Actually I want to be angry." said Ustadz Gau widened his eyes and behaved fiercely. But then he dimmed his gaze to cool his face and brighten his smile. "But I do not want to hinder a young man who has intentions.whether or not.." said Ustadz Gau to cut his lips and slightly shrugged his shoulders, "Help the woman, and pay for the entire medical expenses."

"Ustadz.." said Faisal.

"You can't escape my observation yet son." replied Ustadz Gau then laughed softly and stepped out leaving Faisal standing alone in the place.

...******...

Azizah paced with a smouldering face. Sometimes he glanced at Ichi who was still silently observing his movements. The woman sighed occasionally and looked at her daughter again.

"Didn't you see the perpetrator?" asked Azizah squinted her eyes.

Ichi knew who the sexual predator was, but he chose to hide it from his mother. The man will find his reply later, that is what the girl spilled in her sentence. Let the mother not know who the perpetrator of the abuse really is.

Ichi shook his head slowly and Azizah again let out a long sigh.

"That's.... Umi knows you're lying!" tukas Azizah's. "Do you think Umi can't read your physiognomy? Don't hide that from me!" azizah said with a voice.

But Ichi remained silent. Azizah, who could only be confused and angered, turned around and left the girl alone in the room.

The woman called her husband. Somewhat difficulty is indeed caused by the geographical condition of the Taluduyunu region which is besieged by the mountains causing cellular signals a bit difficult to reach. But eventually the woman's cellular relationship with her husband is connected.

📲 "My dear Assalamualaikum Umi." greet the man crossed with a softened voice.

📲 "Wa aleikum salam." Azizah replied simply causing the man stunned. Not usually the wife answers in such a short, flat and full of emotion as well.

📲 "What's wrong?" ask the husband.

📲 "Ichi.." Azizah said.

📲 "What's wrong with Bolonji?" ask the husband who began to change his tone, to be flat, firm and stiff.

Azizah sighed for a moment then continued her words.

📲 "He was stopped by people in the middle of the road." said Azizah.

Suddenly in his room, the man immediately rose from his sleep and sat down cross-legged.

📲 "Who hides it?" ask the man.

📲 "He won't say." Azizah said with annoyance.

Long time no sound heard. The sound of breathing was being pulled down heavily. The man's voice sounded again.

📲 "Call him talk to me." ask the man.

📲 "Alright.." said Azizah again stepped into the room while carrying a device that is still active, approached Ichi and handed the object.

"Abi wants to talk." Azizah said flatly.

Ichi received the thing and brought it closer to his ear.

📲 "Hello.." say hello Ichi.

📲 "You're okay, right?" ask the man gently.

📲 "Alhamdulilah, nothing happened." replied Ichi quietly.

📲 "You know who it is?" ask the man in a clean manner.

Ichi kept silent and glanced at Azizah who was still looking at him tensely. The girl was very sad.

📲 "You know him well?" ask the man again.

Ichi once again sneered softly making Azizah snort.

"What's with your throat? You thirsty?" asked Azizah in annoyance.

Ichi shook his head quickly then refocused on listening to his father's voice. Across the street, the man nodded back.

📲 "You know his name?" ask the man again.

📲 "Rho, upsilon, sigma, lambda, iota" replied Ichi naming the perpetrator with a row of ancient Greek alphabets.

The man nodded. He had bagged the name of the sexual predator.

📲 "Abi.." Call Ichi.

There was a short question-marked murmur across there. Ichi sighed for a moment and said again.

📲 "Abi.... not angry, right?" ichi fishing rod with a clean.

There was a laughing voice across.

📲 "Relax, Bolonji... Your problem is now, let Abi take care of it? Anyway you are now focused on healing yourself." said the father.

📲 "Abi will take care of it? What does Abi mean?" tanya Ichi who was starting to be curious.

There was another sound of laughter across the street.

📲 "Kan Abi said, it has become Abi's handling now." said the man with a voice of laughter.

Azizah who had been tense and curious came forward and immediately grabbed the device in the hands of her daughter.

📲 "Abi, what do you mean will handle it? Don't tell me Abi's gonna skip work and go after the perp?! Really?!" cut Azizah with ketus.

There was another sound of laughter across the street.

📲 "Indeed who wants to skip work? There's-there's your mind." The man chuckled back.

📲 "Abi, don't fuck around?" threaten Azizah, "The pig is suffering from psoriasis vulgaris, level four instead! Don't be a hero anymore!"

📲 "Where might I skip? Can-can I not daoat certification, tukin cut, the meal money cut.... indeed I want to sacrifice everything just to pursue the perpetrator?" the man made Azizah speechless.

📲 "But... You said you would handle it. Doesn't that indicate you're about to do something? Don't fuck around, Abi. I don't want anything to happen to you!" alizah said with annoyance.

📲 "Take it easy dear Umi." said the man, "I won't do anything. Trust me."

Azizah grunting.

📲 "Now your job is to look after our daughter until she recovers and re-activity as usual. Ichi was just in a state of shock. That was why his body responded as he felt. But. Your support and sponsorship will quickly heal him, both physically and psychically." said the man.

📲 "When does Abi come home?" ask Azizah.

There was laughter again across the street.

📲 "Still a long time darling.." she replied then teased, "Why? miss ya?"

📲 "No, just remind me!" said Azizah, "Just do your job there. I'll do my job here." Azizah said.

📲 "OK, then... I close the conversation?" pinta the man.

Azizah simply muttered, answering her husband's request. There was a sound of laughter from the husband and then followed by a greeting. Azizah answered the greeting and kept her salary.

"Umi will be here to take care of you." said Azizah, "You rest well."

Ichi could only nod. Azizah herself was determined to find out what happened even though she did not have to find out through her daughter.

...*******...

The man squeezed a few numbers on his touch screen. Shortly thereafter the tone of the call was heard and immediately returned an answer.

📲 "Hello?" greet someone.

📲 "... Extra Namus's.... Nulla Sallus." said the man in Latin.

There was a moaning sound there.

📲 "Apocalyps Pallithos.... are you still alive?" exclaim that person with a happy screech.

📲 "Quite the bases... I want you to find someone.." said the man flatly.

📲 "Tell me Mr. Skull.." ask the man across.

📲 "Find a man named Rusli, in Pohuwato. We'll meet at our usual place." said the man.

📲 "All right Sir. I'll call you back soon." said the man.

📲 "I wait for the news." replied the man then disconnected the mobile conversation. The man then stepped into the closet and spread the clothes hangers.

At the end of the wall of the closet there is a large scythe. The man's arm stretched out to touch the weapon.

Osiris.[] It seems you have to drink blood again.