Anime: An Eternal Story

Vishnuwardhana

"Shortly, I want to pick up my mother."

Permadi laughed, looking at Aryanaka with a face that sucks. "Come, grandson. Don't be so hasty. Talk to your grandfather first, my grandson. Hasn't it been three years since we last met? Doesn't my granddaughter miss her grandfather?"

Aryanaka screeched, "Don't pretend like you never made a mistake, grandfather. I just want to pick up my mama." Aryanaka's calm voice invited a sharp glare from Grandfather that led to her.

Permadi's annoying face stare was instantly replaced by an expressionless look. Looking at Aryanaka flat.

This granddaughter is really rebellious as it turns out.

"Didn't your mother have done anything wrong in the first place, Narantaka? Why is it as if grandfather is the most guilty person here." Permadi said calmly with his unstoppable haughty style. Crossed his legs and rested his two interlocked hands.

Much talk. Words describing the figure of Permadi at this time. Makes Aryanaka sick.

Aryanaka sighed deeply, "Give me back, while Aryanaka can still be kind." she said again in the same tone. Calm like an ocean that has millions of dangers and secrets in it.

"Return? Have I ever borrowed? I'll just take it, don't expect it to be returned." Permadi said defiantly creating the anger that is in Aryanaka to rise.

With angry steps, Aryanaka walked towards Permadi. "Don't talk as if my bundle is an item, damn it!"

Almost Aryanaka's release wanted to beat Permadi if only, the grandfather's assistant did not stop him. Zein Lesman.

Zein's larger body than Aryanaka just can't Aryanaka avoid. Especially with his hand that was firmly blocked by this person.

"Remove, uncle. Let me kill this man." Aryanaka Fizz.

He hoped Zein would let him go. But it was just a mere wishful thinking, impossible if a subordinate of Permadi betrayed his master. Zein keeps blocking Aryanaka's steps. Not heeding his words one bit.

Permadi looked up at Aryanaka's reddened face holding back anger, "This brash is the result of Jayadipura and Rengganis' upbringing, Narantaka? Absolutely does not reflect a Vishnuwardhana." Permadi's eyes looked at Aryanaka calmly. As if to say, I'm way above you, boy!

Fuck those!

"I am not a Vishnuwardhana."

Permadi pretended to be surprised, "Is that so?"

Damnit damnit!

In the original, behind the name Aryanaka Narantaka is indeed embedded surname that unfortunately can not be denied by anyone. Vishnuwardhana.

The clan is a hereditary clan from the first. However, who should he have the same clan with people as depraved and as rare as Permadi? he really doesn't want to!

He wondered, why did his father not just remove the clan from his name? Being Vishnuwardhana is like a curse that Aryanaka received. He was never happy when he became Vishnuwardhana.

It would be better if he didn't have that clan. Because basically, Aryanaka will never be willing to bear it.

Presumably Permadi is still enjoying the anger of Aryanaka. It makes Aryanaka really sick. His desire to destroy Permadi is growing.

"You will not be able to deny that my blood is also flowing in your body, Narantaka."

Does he care?

"Report ... " Aryanaka's sizzle with teeth. "I'm warning you,"

"Never dare hurt my mother. Also, never dare to touch my Zianna." Aryanaka said with eyes pointed sharply towards Permadi.

"Who? Your zianna? Is he yours already? Don't talk as if you have it, Narantaka. Don't get big heads. Anyway, I was just playing around with him. That girl is so pretty, it fits you." Permadi said in a trivial tone, then continued, continuing,

"—I won't touch her again if you sit down in front of me. Under my feet. Now." Now."

Goddamnit!

Just dream!

Aryanaka's self-esteem seems to have no meaning in Permadi's eyes. You insolent old man!

"Go back. Your arrival disturbs my calm." Finally the Permadi. From earlier he refrained from saying it, but it turned out that he was less successful.

Aryanaka chuckled cynically, he took off Zein's check on his arm "Without you telling me I'd go alone happily." Sarkasnya and immediately turned away.

But before that, he paused his steps for a moment, "And need grandfather to know, I'm not a weak man who will give up that easily."

Without saying much more, Aryanaka continued her steps out of this sickening house. Although he did not manage to bring his mother back, at least he was able to calm down a bit as Zein secretly whispered to him that the Rengganis were physically fine.

Hopefully, Permadi's assistant doesn't lie.

I hope that.

What is he worried about, what about the state of mind of the mother? The word is fine as if the impossible word were said when it comes to this.

***

Aryanaka lay her body on her bed. He finished cleaning himself after from the hell house owned by Permadi.

Aryanaka Looking at the ceiling of the room and glaring,

What time is it, huh? Aryanaka looked at the clock on the wall in her room.

Realizing that it is now just about to approach the Maghrib, Aryanaka took a cellphone and contacted someone who did not stop weighing on Aryanaka's tiny heart.

Zianna's.

"Hallo's? Why would you call me Maghrib-Maghrib like this?" The voice across there was heard. Slightly dampened the anger in Aryanaka's chest that erupted due to Permadi's large mouth. Makes Aryanaka a little quiet. It was Zianna's influence on Aryanaka.

"No papa."

It sounded from across the street, making Aryanaka smile thinly. "that's right, Ar." Gut the girl.

Aryanaka chuckled.

"Anna,"

"What?"

"Well shower?"

Zianna laughed at him. "Seriously Lo? Seriously Lo called me just wanted me to have a bath what not?"

Strangely, Zianna suddenly thought of the word when she heard Aryanaka's question. Aryanaka was in Singapore, they may always call every night to just exchange news and tell stories about what was experienced on that day because they do not know what happened to each of them.

But now ... Come on, they just met a few hours ago. Didn't Aryanaka think of this weightless question to call her?

At the very least, look for important topics to extend this chat.

"Wrongly? I'm just nanya." Aryanaka said.

Zianna chuckled, "Lo if there's a problem saying, Ar, same me." His words are a bit joking.

Zianna did not know if her statement made Aryanaka's mind ditching.

Did he have to tell Zianna the truth?

No, he would never say it because he would be very sorry if, a sad look, heartache and worry were plastered on Zianna's beautiful and cheerful face.

Let this be Aryanaka's business.

That afternoon, they continued the conversation until the Maghrib call. So they chose to end the conversation to fulfill their obligation as a people who embrace a religion.

–to be continue–