ALVIN Trying to Rise

Entrapment

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"Why not explain to the boy, if at that time you also accidentally did it?" ask one of the men in the car with Mr. Umar.

"For what? Even though I didn't mean it at the time, but, still, I killed his brother and father, right?" replied Mr. Umar lirih. His head was deep with eyes full of regret.

"But, it all happened because you were framed. The brakes on the car were deliberately tampered with, in order for Mr to hit their car" the man debated.

"But, I wouldn't have done it if I hadn't received a job from that fucking Mardo! I did not know that it was only used as a tool to kill his own brother-in-law and nephew" upset Mr. Umar, considering the events of a few years ago.

At that time Mr. Umar's ailing wife needed a lot of money for the operation, Mr. Umar who felt bad to ask the chairman of the mafia organization, decided to accept other jobs outside the organization.

That afternoon he along with one other person from the company that is none other than the company of Mr. Mardo, received the task of taking some goods in one of the other branches of the company.

However, when passing through the fork, suddenly the car brake that he was driving did not work properly, resulting in the car crashing into another car that just wanted to pass in front of him.

In that incident, Mr. Umar also suffered a minor injury to his hand, due to hit the body of the car. However, he who saw the car in front of him was shoddy, not even shaped anymore, panicked and went straight out of the car, to help the victim.

However, one person who escorted him instead left him and ran away from nowhere. Mr. Umar tried to help the victim who turned out to be an adult male, a teenage boy and a young child perpuan, assisted by several people around there.

"Please my children." The words spoken by the adult man who turned out to be his father Alvin, before finally losing consciousness, continued to ring in the ears of Mr. Umar.

He was indeed a member of the mafia, even his position in the black organization was quite distinguished. Fighting, killing and doing other dirty things was his daily work.

But not by killing innocent people. It was a ban even for his own organization. Everyone they kill, there must be a long journey in the evil first. Whether it's other mafia opponents, or sometimes there are also hired to be hitmen. However, all of them had a written condition before they accepted it.

Really the organization he works for focuses only on the dark business, which is their main business is illegal weapons. Although sometimes forced to fight for the survival of the organization and defend friends of the profession.

Unfortunately when Mr. Umar wanted to take Alvin, Alin, and his Father, to the hospital, Mr. Umar was first arrested by the police as a suspect.

Although a few days later he was finally released because of the connections that the boss has in his organization. However, when he went outside, it turned out that his wife's condition in the hospital was getting worse.

Up to three days after that, his wife Pak Umar finally chose to give up his illness, at the end of his life his wife only continued to ask that Pak Umar out of the organization and turned into a good and religious man. He said that Mr. Umar could pray for him.

All that makes Pak Umar worse, the wife who had always been patient with him, had left him. Coupled with the news that two victims of the car he hit apparently died, and the condition of his wife suffered a mental disorder.

At that time Mr. Umar decided to fly to the country where the main headquarters of the mafia organization was, to meet the big boss so that he could ask out of the organization.

In various ways that Pak Umar, finally the head of the organization, agreed to his request, on condition that he must accompany the prospective successor to the chairman of the organization to make a transaction for the last time.

At that time, Mr. Umar suffered an injury to his leg as a result of saving the prospective successor of the organization from an opponent attack.

"Stay, Father, not guilty in that incident. Father, just be a victim of the goddamn Mardo's greed. After you recover and come home from abroad, you are always behind Alvin and his family, protecting them from the pursuit of the Mardo, and making sure they live in peace.

"Is it still lacking to atone for guilt, Father, on Alvin? Remember, Mr ... You also have the right to explain, and the child must also need an explanation from the Father, so that he can find out the actual incident," said the man at length.

Without feeling the car that brought them had reached the alley where the rented was, Mr. Umar seemed to exhale tired before getting out of the car.

"Please look for Alvin, I'm sure he won't go home under such circumstances" he said later.

"Good, Sir. We'll definitely find Alvin bye" replied the man.

"Thank you Max, I don't know how to thank you for all your help all this time" said Mr. Umar, patting the man who may be more worthy of being his son.

"No need to be confused. This is also in return for our training, as long as you still join the organization. We wouldn't be like this, if it weren't for, Father," replied the man called Max.

During the organization Pak Umar was famous for being good and willing to embrace his men, although the training he did was very heavy and rough.

The position of Mr. Umar who is the head of the headquarters in this country, of course, is fully responsible for what happened to his organization. Although now the position has changed to Max, the person who is now in front of him.

"Heem, take good care of yourself. I say thank you .. once again thank you," said Mr. Umar, then out of the car.

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Meanwhile, elsewhere, a car appeared to stop next to Alvin's body still lying unconscious, they lifted him up and put him in the car, then just passed from that place.

While Max and his other men were confused to find the whereabouts of Alvin that they did not find.

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Alvin opened his eyes in a forest with a large and shady tree around him, his eyes constantly circling to see the sunlight through the leaves, to form like a glowing strand of cloth.

The yellowish color bias mixed with green foliage, makes the natural beauty look so amazing.

"Where am I?" alvin asked, while continuing to pay attention to the surroundings. There was not a single person around, all of them were just large, shady plants.

The sound of the wind swiping the leaves, as if whispering with a beautiful musical melody even though sometimes stored the pleasure in it. The cold air pierced the bone, felt it hit the skin, as the wind touched his body.

This felt very real, though his mind kept asking; could there be this beautiful scene in the real world? Ah, I don't know, it's too hard and complicated for him to solve.

As he remembered, he was walking on the sidewalk, then his steps wavered, as his eyes blurred and his consciousness began to disappear. Alvin decided to sit in that place, then the darkness took it all away.

But why is he here now? What is this place? Am I living in the real world, or is this a mirage world, which may not exist in the real world? Maybe that's what Alvin keeps asking in his heart.

Slowly Alvin got up, he stood up then started to step foot. Wait, the tickle of the grass that greeted the sole of his foot distracted him.

Where is it supposed to be? Why don't I use my footwear? inner Alvin.

Shaking his head, Alvin refocused forward, down the beautiful forest like a labyrinth with a row of towering trees. So neat, that he could not distinguish which path he had chosen.

The longer he walked, Alvin had not even found his way out of the place, until someone's voice made him stop his steps.

"Sister Al!"

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