AN ATHAYA?

64-Money for Power

In what Sefi always sees. Many people say that the wheel is spinning. No, the wheel of Sefi's life is jammed, he is never separated from all forms of shortcomings that occur.

At first he will blame God for what has happened to him, then why he always prayed that the plot will remain the same.

If only he lived among the rich. He wouldn't feel something so sad like this. Like useless, unnecessary shit. Nothing like garbage waiting to be destroyed by the powerful.

Where did he get 50 million in one week while he and his mother could only sell, while his father did not work?

Her mother's father had a big fight in the living room. Not unwilling to divorce just that he was locked here by his father, he just prayed that his father would not do anything to his mother.

"You're the one who should be thinking! From where do we get fifty million in just one week!" Barrels squealing.

"They blackmailed me Race. I don't owe that much!" Yatno reply.

"Because they are taking advantage of people like us! People who have nothing!"

Yatno retreated slowly. As if beginning to realize what he is doing. Now it's all complicated, because his life is at stake - like the case.

"Now what should we do?"

"Aragh!"

Yanto slammed the door before exiting the house, "Where are you going?!"

The question from his wife was ignored. He just walked and walked without finding a purpose.

Laras walked to Sefia's room to unlock a room that was lucky not to be brought by her husband. When the door began to open the heart of Laras tub on the skewer of hundreds of arrows. He knows this is heavy especially for children of the age of Sefi who in fact are not obligated to make a living. Poor destiny for you Fi.

"Prophey, son. I'll find a way out, for sure,"

Sefi in his arms answered nothing. They may be tired and want to give up. He often imagined the possibilities if only he had not been destined like this. It was possible that he had now slept on a soft mattress without thinking much of a burden.

...--...

Aji stopped at a modest house on the outskirts of town. The night was very late and quiet. The house also looks dark like the occupants are asleep.

"Where am I going?"

"To the house of Mr. Amar,"

"Who is he?"

"Bokap lo,"

The heart of Heaven beats faster, not knowing what it is because of.

"Where do you know?"

"Aji this boss... pinter!"

Aji was a bit self-indulgent, after which stepped closer to home.

"Excuse me,"

Aji knocked on the door of the house in front of him. The sky behind him seemed hesitant as the owner of the house seemed to have already slept.

"Excuse me,"

"Jy. He's sleeping like he is,"

A moment after the Sky said it heard the sound of someone's footsteps from behind the door. Aji took two steps back to make room. When the door of the house was opened a man in a dull green t-shirt, short-spirited and thick-bearded appeared.

"Sir Amar. It's Aji." said Aji first.

"You Aji?" the man named Amar repeated. He glanced at the sky before saying, "And him?"

"He's Sky sir. Son of Rahsya Kurniawan,"

When Aji said that, the sky seemed to see a different look after one second they met. It's nothing, even until now Heaven does not know the reason this bastard Aji invited him.

"Let's go in,"

The dim lights welcomed the arrival of the two of them, the living room sofa that had been shabby but still neatly hosted Aji and Sky. As they sat their net looked around. Some puppet antiques, a set of gamelan, three pieces of keris on display neatly decorate. Some point the space looks dusty maybe Mr. Amar lives alone.

One minute without a chat between Aji and Sky. Mr. Amar came out of the kitchen with two glasses of mineral water.

Don't mistake. Even though the sky looks like a delinquent who has no purpose. He still has a sense of courtesy in older people. Evidently from him who never fought on his late mother despite often hurt his heart.

"You guys look this mess, out of where?" ask Mr. Amar first.

"We are out of Teram sir" Aji replied.

The steep? Whatisit? The sky wondered in its heart.

"You can go there. Is it mental enough for you to go to the granary of death? Don't be foolish your energy has nothing with Abraham.

The more they continue the more it makes the sky not understand. Fortunately, Aji saw the face of confusion. For a moment he shook Heaven's hand and told me something.

"So Lang, that place was Mr. Amar often referred to as Teram alias 'Place of Abraham' because he and his minions were there every night,"

The sky glanced at Mr. Amar.

"Your name is Sky, right? You're your father Rahsya's friend who died,"

Sky listen.

"We were good friends. It's just that your father was in debt to hundreds of millions. Actually it was not a big deal, because in our area there was an alliance led by Abraham he was the best rich man in this area.

"And so it happened, Rahsha borrowed money from Abraham, without him knowing that borrowing money from him would have cost a lot, because Abraham wanted a very large and unnatural interest. Tampa told the authorities or whoever Rahsya was trying to fight.

"But in the end in vain, one day I was arrested with him, not that I was in debt as well, but because I was the one closest to Rahsya so they went along to arrest me.

"I guess that would be the end for me to see the world. You know what, son? Abraham was in love. With a girl from Jakarta named Dina who turns out to be a friend of Rahsya. So Abraham wanted the girl in his arms. Rahsya consented.

"We inhaled the aroma again in the morning, we went to Jakarta to meet Dina. The days were so pleasant that when they were both trapped in the crater of love, they came regardless of what and who. Like the fictional stories they ended up in a marriage relationship without telling Dina for her purpose of coming to the big city.

"Abraham finally knew when there was news that you were born Sky. Abraham had not heard from your father and his beloved but suddenly they were married and had children, whose heart was not broken to hear?

"Abraham's entourage went straight to the capital, you told your father via SMS. And no matter what drama your father created, he ended up going to Semarang. I don't know for ap-"

"She went there and married Aunt Zahra, her mother Athaya my friend sir," Sky flatly said.

They were silent for a moment to reflect. Then Amar continued his story.

"After that I don't know what happened, there is bad news that your mother was mentally disturbed because she was abandoned by Rahsya, and Abraham was not willing to embrace a person who was considered crazy,

"A few months passed. You can hear that Rahsya died horribly because of the gangs of Abraham. This news was circulated because of a tragic death and for no reason. But after that somehow because of what this case was closed even though the perpetrator of the murder had not been caught for that Abraham tried to deceive secretly,"

"So that's why the building was closed? Let it look like there's no one?" Aji asked.

"Yes, but in it all the documents are still there, even the debtors,"

"But if the debtors knew that Abraham's alliance had made a lot of profit, why would it still be in debt there?"

Mr. Amar looked towards the ceiling of the house, his eyes slightly glazed red. Between sleepiness or being overwhelmed by the story.

"Young people... You don't know what adults need yet,"

Mr. Amar got up from his seat, seeing the ranks of keris and puppets neatly lined up there.

"So adults aren't that easy, son. Especially now that people are willing to do anything for the sake of prestige in society, no matter if it plunges them. The world."

The sky looked at one corner of the room. This story had never been imagined by him, why was it so sad in the heart of Heaven. He never felt the love of a father.

However, because in him there was the blood of a Rahsya Kurniawan he felt how sad.

"Now the alliance is still standing there?" ask Sky.

Mr. Amar turned around and nodded, "Only at night when the people are asleep, when the morning comes they go again somewhere,"

"We have to go there, Ji,"

"That's what I'm saying,"

Mr. Amir sat down again in front of the two of them, "Tomorrow early in the morning you guys go there, and you Sky, I also want to talk to you,"

Mr. Amar's gaze seemed to be intimidating, there Heaven lowered his head and inhaled a long breath, suddenly his heart beat hard. But this is Heaven's wish, that he may know everything.

At 2 am the sound of the motor away from the direction of Mr. Amar's house. Sky and Aji prepare for tomorrow.