Adek I'm BAD

Adek I'm BAD
14. Set-off



Because the air supply was depleted, the mysterious man took off his pag*tan. Allowing Zahra to take as many breaths as she could, she did the same.


Unexpectedly, the girl he shackled instead shouted Rio's name with gasps. Several times Zahra shouted the name. With an annoyed face, he again scooped those lips even rougher than before.


Zahra was wide-eyed with a sudden attack, but someone who appeared from behind the door relieved her. Rio walked towards her with a dead red face restraining anger, the man clutched the back collar of the person who dared to touch his sister—until their pag*tan came off.


As soon as he saw who it was, Rio floated the bogeman for a moment. That person fell down because Rio beat him brutally, not even the man gave his opponent a chance to fight or fend off.


"Come in! Let me take care,” Rio told Zahra. The girl walked in with her hands tied and lips that held the pain.


“Build lo! Just gotituin it's tepar! Ga male?” rio snapped while kicking the back of that person.


He finally stood up with a limped step, Rio's kick was quite hard to make his back hurt. “Lo ...," his hand raised pointing at Rio's face, "always ruined my plans!” he said with an angry look.


Rio chuckled cynically, the man lowered his raised hand pointing at him. “The lo plan must be destroyed. Conscious! It's all the past, sorry it's past and open a new page, without a grudge! Do you think you like all this? No!


"Even though you reject reality, but the reality is that it still exists and always follows wherever you go.


"Imagine if the girl you tortured was your real sister? What do you do when your sister is treated like that? Sick, right, sick! What the hell are you thinking, ha? Bastard you're a guy!" Rio looked at her bitterly.


“Whatever! Want him my sister's cake, my brother's cake or whoever it is I don't care! Anyway, your sister should understand what I feel nyokap for the depraved act of bokap lo!” fierce reply.


"Lupain lo revenge that is not important it—we've lived together, happy together. So I beg you to make you not inedible incitement anj*ng that damn.


"Sorry, I know you're disappointed. But before the anj*ng comes, we're fine. Love the girl you tortured, like you love nyokap and love her like when she was still in the womb.”


The man before Rio was grieving, what the hell? Forgetting, forgiving? Funny if Rio said that so easily, he had never felt how difficult the childhood and adolescence he lived. "You know what you're doing with me, huh? I'm the same as I've been abandoned, Nj*ng!”


Rio was angry to hear his words, the fact was not like that. "Originally you know, papi ga is rich. He never nelantarin you guys."


"Do not know anything mending silent. Lo delicious, what's there, is it me? Want to eat aja kudu ngamen, help nyokap find money. Elo lah? Just ask for it directly to be loved," he said with excitement, implied a wound on his vocal cords.


"The fire lost track of you, he wanted to bring you back but couldn't." Rio's voice softened, staring at his interlocutor softly.


"I shouldn't have been among you. When he came back, did he remember me? Look no," he replied fiercely.


"Don't be so reckless! Until whenever this bond will be ngalir in your soul. Follow wherever every step you are." Rio was also ignited by the fire that the man in front of him created, he looked at the man in front of him with a growl.


"Gue don't care, Anj*ng!"


That figure, the figure that Rio had been looking for all this time. Rio lost track after he sneered at the figure who was about to do the deed c*bul on his sister. Almost five years he lost track, now his figure who even appeared in front of Rio.


One punch landed on Rio's jaw, followed by another two punches, the man smiled mockingly as he managed to make the sturdy jaw in front of him turn a little blue.


Rio smiled cynically, to him it was nothing— pending heating. The man returned the attack when his opponent started to let his guard down, hitting with one absolute blow that resulted in the human before him being knocked back. Before the opponent was born to attack, Rio ended the jotos with a punch that was fixed on his opponent's weak point.


That person looked at Rio sharply for hitting the upper arm of the right part, he guessed Rio would not do that. Rio is still Rio, a calm predator that will prey on when a small mouse messes up.


Rio looked at the two bodyguards watching his fight. "Take him away from here and don't let him come in here again!”


The two bodyguards approached, then held the two hands of the person. He did not rebel, his arm was still sore from the blow Rio gave off.


Rio approached his rival before being taken away. “This time you survived! But, don't touch my sister if you're still gini. Even though we are blood, I will not hesitate to make you exhausted! Take her away!” The bodyguard lowered his head and took him away with a bit of coercion.


After the two bodyguards moved away, Rio called for another bodyguard. "You know your duty?"


One of them is advancing, maybe the chairman. "We know, then we'll excuse us." Rio nodded, letting them go.


Rio immediately entered, he found his sister was sobbing with a prone position on the sofa. Her hands cupped her face filled with tears. The bond in her hand had opened, perhaps the aunt who took it off.


Slowly, Rio crouched down beside Zahra, rubbing his head slowly. When Zahra knew it all, what would her reaction be? Rio was afraid that if Zahra knew everything, would his sister be traumatized again?


All he knew was that Deron was the one who healed his wounds, the one he had been proud of. But once that reality is exposed, will the wound still be the same?


Closed up? That was what Rio expected, even the man wished that the wound never opened.


But the reality is not that bitter, they just live in deep misunderstandings.


“Udahh, don't cry. I can not see lo nangis kayak gini,” said Rio lirih.


Rio sighed, letting his sister cry, thus Zahra would be calmer. As he walked into the kitchen, he got a drink for his sister.


Rio returned with a glass of water, the man thrusting the water he brought at the girl who was rubbing her eyes. Zahra drank the water until it was left partially, then placed it on the table.


The Netra looked at the older brother who was beside her. Breathing heavily, holding each inch of her lips. "My lips are dower ...."


The man beside her was almost blown away, Rio quickly changed his expression with concern. "You want the ointment, it's a bit swollen, you know."


Zahra pursed her lips, the girl shook her head strongly. "Ga will, fearing a shock, ointment tastes strange."


Rio chuckled at the words of his sister. "Ehm, you're not mad that he took your first kiss?


Rio was surprised to hear that, he did not dare to look at Zahra even though from the side, glancing did not. Zahra's innocent expression made her curse her mouth because it reminded her of that.


Rio looked over doubtfully. "Ngaco, I've never kissed you, yeah!"


Zahra chuckled small, her hand grabbed Rio's hand, then grasped it. Rio turned his head, not understanding what Zahra was doing.


"Gue will not be angry with my sister, anyways I was wrong, play nyosor aja," Zahra paused his sentence, his eyes glared to the corner of the room, "routine question CCTV check at the end of Sunday, Zahra pauses, that's why I knew what happened that night. After all, when you forgot my habits?"


Rio sighed. "Sorry, huh?"


Zahra. "So no wrong, you just want to say—if my actions should not be done by a sister brother. We missed that kiss problem, I want something more serious. Brother's voice was heard up here, but I can't catch what you're talking about. And ... what does he mean by revenge, what is the relationship of papi to his mother?"


Rio was silent, he guessed this question would come out of his sister's mouth. But, why now? What he should say. His hand suddenly shriveled, withdrawing from Zahra's grasp.


"Sister! I don't understand it at all. I don't know the problem here, you guys picked me up when I was nine, it's just clear this family relationship and Papa Johan. If there is anything important that I should know, I beg you not to hide the slightest fact from me!"


Rio turned around, holding both shoulders of his sister, staring at the brown bead in front of him. "Gue didn't hide that fact, but—not yet you know. When you already know everything, you do not hate this family, and—kakakak want, you receive something new sincerely. Hopefully something that, could be something that makes you happy after brother."


"What does brother mean?"


Rio closed his eyes, releasing both hands from his sister's shoulders, his position back to the beginning. "Come to the kitchen, laper brother." The man stood up, leaving behind Zahra who was pensive as a result of his words.


Upon arriving in the kitchen, he sat in front of a woman who was staring at him fiercely. "You saw it for yourself, right? Bring him back, quickly! Are you not like your sister?"


"Rio knows, Bi. He's stubborn, hard to say, tougher than Zahra. Rio told the bodyguard to follow him to the house, if he did more—Rio can go directly there."


Aunty shook her head, her manic glowed like she pierced through Rio's bead that was in front of her. "Wrong, he's even more lenient than you. Lucky you guys—he was born in this family, he will be the mediator between you."


Rio was speechless, it seemed like he had forgotten that one fact. Aunty stood up and told him if the food supply ran out, he thought he still had leftovers in his fridge, it was just as endless. The woman asks Rio to drive her to the supermarket, but the man takes her to the mall instead. Aunt would have been pleased with the proposal Rio gave.


The man returned to the living room, asking Zahra to change clothes.


This is where they are now, one of the largest malls in Jakarta, RiRa Mall. The place where the crowd gathered, which became the second greatest asset of the late Deron.


Aunty breaks away from Rio and Zahra, the woman goes around the supermarket looking for monthly necessities. While Rio was walking following Zahra who walked into the cosmetic shop. 


The man with the green hoodie was sitting in one of the waiting chairs, while his sister approached one of the employees in charge of guarding the stand.


"Welcome, Miss. Can I help you?"


"I'm looking for dark grey hair color, is there?”


“There's a miss, I'll get you a minute.”


While waiting for the employee who took his order, the girl looked around the room. Ah, the first time here during the fifth grade of Elementary School, his father often took a walk to the mall after school. Admiring the mall and its contents, it used to be a must-do activity, the same thing he did when visiting other Deron assets.


Starting from a sense of admiration to bring up a sense of pride in him. He who used to have nothing after losing his fathers, became high-hearted because he had everything. Zahra shook her head, her that one, was really embarrassing.


The employee put down a box of hair color. "Here's the hair paint, anyone else to order?


"Dark color hex is equally clear, all the same as the cleaner!” 


“Good, wait a minute, Miss.”


The employee in front of him asked his friend to help find a supply of kuteks on the shelf, because the one in the display case only perched on a bright color. Meanwhile, he chatted with Zahra, chatting Zahra's bayalage-style hair. The employee was attracted by the neat coloring, even the coloring was neater than the salon in this mall.


After waiting for quite a while, finally the hair dye and two cuttings were in Zahra's grasp. The girl stepped towards Rio who was sitting while playing his phone.


“Kak, wait a minute. I want to go to the cashier first,” said Zahra while standing in front of Rio.


Rio looked up, looking at his sister who was carrying a stick and a box of hair color. “Do not long! I'm laper!”


"Patience, the queue is quite long. Did you go straight to the restaurant, I'll follow you?"


"Yes, there! Big brother waitin," Rio said as he shook his hand, intending to expel Zahra to get in line immediately.


The girl walked towards the shortest queue, she got the seventh turn. Although this is a family mall, but when blending in with everyone, the status is the same. Equally buyers— cultivate queue, in addition RiRa does not allow consumers to grab the queue of people, because it will only cause noise.


Zahra queued quietly, her empty next hand moving to slide the screen up—below. Comforting yourself to not get bored while waiting for your turn. The girl dropped the groceries she carried to her feet, one hand fiddling with the flat object. As a result, he did not realize what was going to happen to him.


“Zahra watch out!”


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