About Fany

Part 4: About Yudha

Flashbacks of life events that do not want, or even Fany can not forget to make him daydream on the mattress of his boarding room. Saturday was a day where he could rest a little. Yeah, just a little. Just an hour ago he came home from the cafe where he worked. He worked as a waitress in a cafe near his hostel from 10pm to 5pm during school holidays, on Saturdays and Sundays.

"God! Ngembun aja lo," said Berly who was on the side earlier.

"Huh? Well," Fany who was aware of her daydream immediately put the wallet in her hand into the desk drawer.

"Must think of your father again, right," guessed Berly.

Fany was just grieving because his best friend's guess was right on target.

Berly rolled his eyes lazily, "you're weird you know. Usually yes, people if you want to impen a photo in the wallet, if not a photo of him himself yes a photo of the person he loves. Lah, this is you're taking a picture of your bastard father."

"Tck, I've told you this photo was simple in the wallet for encouragement," said Fany while sitting next to Berly, "the best arsonist for me is anger. I'm more eager to find money if I see the face of the person who makes my life my mother suffer."

Berly looked at his best friend in wonder. Although he knows that Fany does have a problem with emotional control, he remains unfamiliar with the girl's way of thinking. However, he also felt proud and amazed that Fany could turn his explosive anger into a source of spirit.

"Lo don't have any thoughts on your father's noses?" ask Berly.

"There," Fany replied as she glazed the potato chips in her hand.

"Seriously lo?" Berly was quite surprised by Fany's reply, "have you met?"

Fany just shook her head.

"How loud is it?" ask Berly enthusiastically.

"It's eyang lo" Fany replied indifferently.

Berly rolled his eyes lazily, "that I've long since died anjir."

"You know, so last Friday night I samperin to his grave," replied Fany still stick with the ignorant idea in his brain and chips that he kept chewing.

"Oh Fany! I'm serious!" Well, emotions are also Berly finally.

"Haha... Yes, no problem angry dong," Fany stuffed potato chips into Berly's mouth.

"Gue already live on instagram, facebook, the same twitter, still do not meet with people," replied Fany began seriously.

"Maybe he used a different account name and his real name" Berly replied.

Fany puts her shoulder up, "that's all I don't know."

"No other info? Kayak. Hp or address?" ask Berly.

"If there is also definitely have met before, Berly," said Fany angrily, "said his mother hpnya already can not be contacted again since texting divorce."

"Huh... So it just has his name dong, yes," Berly muttered, "Aha!! I have an idea. Post the picture on the missing persons website try it," added Berly.

Fany looked at Berly in annoyance, "make what njir? I guess there's no other job. If I don't see him to death, it doesn't matter either."

Berly can only show his grin, "Eh, but what the hell did your father find out about it? Don't tell me you want revenge?"

Fany chuckled, "gue never thought about revenge. I just want to know what his life is like now, even if it's still alive. Who knows if he's dead."

Berly felt Fany's emotions as her tone grew louder, "you keep wishing her life was like what?"

Fany seemed to be thinking, "gue hopes his life suffers. I suffered more than my mother's life. It's good to play divorce that way, where I never make a living again, when I should have been his dependant. I'd like it when we meet later, he'll retire because he's left his wife and baby."

"Emmm... What if the opposite happened?"

"Lo believes the same thing as God's karma, right, Ber?" Fany stared at the window of her room, "Mom always told me, no matter what happens, never hate your father and let there be no intention of revenge in your heart. Let God Himself do what our sick do."

"Maybe I'm sorry, but I'm not, I can't forgive you. So, all I can do now is hope that God will avenge me."

Fany looked into Berly's eyes with a wry look, "That god.... is fair, right?"

Berly does not answer Fany's words anymore because Fany is very emotional at this time. Berly could sense that Fany was angry with the circumstances, or even (slightly) angry with God.

'The version of God differs fairly from the lo version, Fan.'

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Bugh... Bugh... Bugh...

Fany trained his punch on the samsak that was in front of him. It has become his routine every Saturday night for sure he will go to this boxing club. The club is quite famous for producing many great boxing athletes. No, Fany doesn't want to be an athlete, he just likes boxing.

"Fany" the heavy voice made Fany turn her head.

Fany smiled sweetly, "uh, Om Yudha."

Yudha, the owner of a boxing club who is almost 50 years old. Fany is pretty familiar with it. I don't know what makes the man known to be cold when he was with Fany. He also allowed Fany to join the club on the condition that he had to clean the club every weekend. Just so you know, the membership fee of the boxing club is very expensive.

"Tumben om came here" said Fany as he walked over to Yudha.

"Well, this is the place. Can't you?" yudha asked confused.

"That's not it," annoyed Fany, "usually it's rare to come here because it's busy out of town."

Yudha chuckled, "there's no timetable today."

Fany just nodded in understanding.

"Wednesday you were here, huh?" yudha asked Fany in surprise.

"Yeah. Why is it om? It was me who said I could come here every day" said Fany.

"You can practice every day, but." Yudha sighed before continuing, "doesn't mean you can get in the ring."

'Angir who the hell is spitty' Inner Fany screamed.

"You can train with the others, but you can't match. The skills of the people here cannot be underestimated. It could be dangerous if you fight them in the ring" Yudha added.

"But I won, Om," said Fany.

"Fany" panghil Yudha in a cold voice would not be denied.

Alright, it seems like Fany should remain silent because this interlocutor is quite scary when angry. Although Fany actually did not accept when his fighting ability was underestimated. He didn't lie that in the fight that night he won. Though his opponent was a young soldier with a burly body. Yep... Despite doing a little cheating by biting his opponent's arm. After all, it was not a problem because it was not an official match, the important thing was that his opponent fell first.

"Yes yes, I'm sorry," said Fany lazily.

Yudha let out a tired sigh, "already, don't repeat anymore."

Fany nodded, "then I will continue training again, bye om!"

Yudha shook her head to see Fany running away from her face, knowing that Fany was sulking. He knows the nature of the girl who does not like it the most if there are people who underestimate her. Not that Yudha underestimated Fany's ability, even he himself admitted that Fany's boxing skills are very good. However, fighting in the ring will definitely inflict injuries, both on the winning and the losing bodies. And Yudha couldn't let Fany get hurt.