ALL ABOUT REVENGE

ABOUT RAJAH ON THE RIGHT CHEST

On the way back to the headquarters to avoid Bono, Wijaya's steps stopped because Reza realized, and asked him to stop.

" Boss, put me down. Stop first.. Where are we going?"

" Of course we're going back to base, Reza. Then where else to go? Do you have anywhere else to go back?"

" Boss, did you forget something?" ask Reza.

" What? what's something, Za? don't confuse me."

" Satya, Boss. You left him alone in that place. Why don't you just take her."

" Reza, he's dead. Let him get buried there. Then what do you want to do?"

" Boss! do you not have a heart? He died in the execution of the Boss's duties. He saved my life. Why did you just let it go? I have to go back there. There's something I have to do. I also had to bury him well, even though he was a criminal."

" Riza! don't you see your condition? Both of your legs are broken. What can you do?"

" I don't care, the important thing is that I have to take him. He told me before he died. I have to deliver the message."

" What message, Za?" ask Wijaya.

" I can't tell you here. Too long to tell. The important thing is that I have to go back to retrieve Satya's body."

" Well, Reza, if you insist on taking her. I'll bring him here for you. We're gonna take him home to base."

" No, Boss. He had to be taken to my grandfather's place. Surely Grandpa knows about the secret of the tattoo on his right chest like I have."

" Rajahs? You guys have the same tattoo?"

" Right, we are one family. Whoever has a tattoo like we have, he is our separate brother."

" Why did you bring him to your grandfather's house? It's obvious that he's your brother. What else are you gonna do?"

" Boss, I beg you to take Satya's body to grandfather's house. Hurry up.."

" Fucking boy! You could have told your boss!"

" I'm sorry, Boss. Just this once I'm making a request to you."

" Alright, Reza. I'll take Satya to your grandfather's house. But I'll take you first, there."

" Thank you, Boss. Thanks for understanding. I promise, will always be loyal to the Boss. Whatever the boss says, I'll do it. But, my legs.."

" You don't have to worry, Reza. You'll heal as you were. I'll find you a cure. But for a while, you'll be hospitalized first."

" Thank you, boss. I'm very happy. I'm not sorry I followed you."

" Shut up, Reza, I'll take you to your grandfather's place."

After saying, Wijaya quickly ran towards Harjo's house. It didn't take long, in five minutes they had arrived at Harjo's house."

" Reza, knock on your grandfather's door. I'll bring Satya here."

" good, Boss. I'll try it."

After Wijaya left, Reza knocked on the door of his grandfather's house hard. Actually, he's never been willing to go to Harjo. But because of Satya, he was forced to go to Harjo's house to convey Satya's message.

" Brakkk.." Several times Reza knocked on the door of Harjo's house quite hard. But no one opened the door.

" Fuck you. Where's that jerk grandpa. Why not get out too! Oi.. Old man, get out! There's something I want to ask you. Out!" Shouted Reza as he thrashed his door.

" If my body were still capable, I could have broken it. The insolent! just piss me off.. You old jackass!"

A few minutes later, Wijaya had arrived in front of Harjo's house with Satya's body.

" Reza.. Where's your grandfather? did you knock on the door?" asked Wijaya while putting Satya's body on the terrace floor of Harjo's house.

" I don't know the Boss. I hope he's frozen to death inside. Ahaha.."

" If he dies, then the riddle of the diagram that is on Satya, will not be solved. Try, knock once more harder. Maybe his ears have diminished his hearing."

" Okay, boss.I'll try to knock one more time."

" Shop.t..ck..." Reza went back to his grandfather's house.

" Old Grandpa! open door! I want to talk to you! It's about the tattoo on my right chest! Out old grandpa!"

There was no sound from inside Harjo's house. All that was heard was the sound of the wall clock ticking incessantly.

" Boss, if the Boss wants the Boss to break down the door. That jerk's grandfather would never open the door. He must have been fast asleep. I've got a bad habit."

" No, Reza. Your grandfather was an old man. You can't be mean to him. Poor him. Don't just dare fight the weak, Reza."

" But he's a bitch, boss. He's the same as the hero. Agree on Rika and Bono's relationship. Frankly I still hurt her."

" Get rid of that heartache, Reza. I taught you to be great. You must be tough. That's why I chose you to be my chosen one. Don't disappoint me, Reza."

" It's okay, Reza. The important thing is that you don't go too far with your own grandfather. Don't let yourself regret what you did to him."

Shortly afterwards, there was a sound of coughing from within. Reza then went back to knocking on the door and called his Grandpa again.

" Who's the one who's in the middle of the night knocking at the door. Does he not know your visiting hours?" murmured Harjo then rose from his sleep and walked out of the room to open the door of his house.

" Wait a minute.. " Say Harjo, Katena was afraid that her guests would go again.

" Ceklekk. "the door was opened by Harjo.

" Grandfather.." Sapa Reza's.

" Reza, what are you doing at night coming here. Who her? and it's a corpse, right? Why did you bring a corpse here?"

" I won't answer, Cake. Now you better shut up and tell me what you know. Tell me what the tattoo on my right chest means?"

" Rajahs? what's with your rajah? I don't get your point.

" Are you pretending to be stupid or don't understand this tattoo?"

" Well, what do you want to know about that tattoo, Za?"

" I want to know who gave this to me. Tell me the truth, Cake. I beg you."

" I was the one who gave the tattoo, Reza. My children and all my grandchildren, I gave him."

" Is there anyone other than your family, who has such a tattoo"

" Nothing, Za. trust me. I'm talking what it is."

" Well, then I'll ask you."

" Ask what? Please.."

" Have you ever lost a child forty years ago? A boy separated from his parents during a riot in the city."

" What? how do you know about that? Who told you that? Have you ever met him? Say, Reza.."

" Cake, tell me the truth. Have you ever lost a child?"

Harjo couldn't hold back his tears, especially when he kept being pressured by Reza's questions.

" Yes, I've lost a boy. His name is Satya. I got separated from him because I was lost for not taking good care of him. I've been looking for him everywhere, but I can't find him. I've been here and there asking the police for help, but the result is zero.

My wife died because she thought about Satya's lost fate. She cried every night and would not eat. Finally he died after he hanged himself on a tree behind his house."

" Satya is your son? Then he's my uncle.."

" Yes, Reza.. Then did you meet him? where's she?"

" Cake, look at the body." Reza pointed to Satya's body.

" Who is he, Reza?" harjo was full of astonishment.

" Look and check his body. Maybe you can recognize him."

Harjo checks Satya's body and begins to unclog her blood-soaked shirt. Then suddenly he was shocked to death. He saw the Rajah on Satya's right chest. He asked Reza.

" Reza, who is this guy? Why does he have a tattoo on his chest? What can't he.."

" He's Satya, Cake.. He's your son and he's my uncle.." Reza said, then cried loudly hugging Satya.

" So, he's my son Satya? Saty... Forgive me, Son.. All this time I was still thinking about you. I always pray one day before I die, I can meet you, Satya. Why do I have to suffer such a fate? Satya's....."

Harjo shouted to Satya, crying and hugging Satya. At the age of twilight, Harjo actually does not want to live too long. Especially seeing his grandson who is now a criminal. But God did not take his life.

Now Harjo realized, maybe God still gave him a long life to meet Satya. But, when his prayer was answered, something deeply sliced his soul. He meets Satya already in a lifeless state."

" Cake, we should immediately bury Satya's body. Poor him. Grandpa should bathe her first."

" All right, I'll bathe her Reza. Let's help me take her."

" Are you not looking? Both my legs are broken. You could have told me!"

" But why?"

" No need to talk much, shower him quickly."

Crying to mourn Satya's fate, Harjo bore Reza's blood-soaked body. With great difficulty he brought Satya's body into his house, then took it to the back of the house to bathe.

The feeling of sadness mixed with pleasure, because Harjo had found his lost son. Luckily Harjo had given Satya a tattoo, so that he could recognize her.

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