Bad Boy Agents

Open

“They are where the hell?” ask someone on his phone screen, who is none other than David. “Ngot coming what? It is not clear this way.” he checked back the messenger application and the chat he sent in the group is still not responded by Shaka and Gayatri. He and Rosi had been waiting at the parlour for two hours to do geography work.

“No news yet?” asked Rosi who had just come out after taking food for David.

“Not yet, still quiet. Kayakaya they are equally silent for the heroes who died on the battlefield.” David nodded with annoyance. He put his cell phone on the table, welcoming Rosi who brought him food.

There are two rice dishes with side dishes in two separate places. The menu is simple, only omelet and stir-fry, but inviting taste.

“Yes already than kesel, mending us lunch first. Mother of the home is already our masakin. He said let us have the spirit of learning.”

Rosi put two glasses of sweet tea for herself and David, in addition to the arranged food.

“Gue still curious where they are anyway?” david grumbled once and then took his tea water and sipped it deliciously. “Ahhhh... The tea is fragrant, there are sweet-sweet so,” said David.

“No advertising, its name is also sweet tea.” Rosi chimed in cynically, David's behavior was just there. He put the tray next to him. Lunch this time is a little different, because it was done in the back garden of the home with David.

“Enak is directly using rice,” said David, while lifting his sweet tea glass.

“Serious?” Rosi looked at David in disbelief.

“Ya, seriously!” David answered with confidence. The man immediately did what he said earlier, namely watering his white rice with sweet tea water and stirring it, like eating with soup sauce.

“Gosh, you're really serious. I guess I'm kidding. Keep going, how's the omelette?” Rosi scrunched her forehead not understanding.

“I definitely ate,” said the man who started his first feed.

Rosi gawked for a while, she opened her mouth when she saw David eating voraciously. He also clenched his mouth when his friend's food was chewed perfectly in his mouth.

“Enak?” asked Rosi curiously.

“Surely delicious. Try it,” David brought Rosi's sweet tea closer.

"Not yet Vid," Rosi immediately moved the plate, worried at the tea water flush by David.

“Ya already." David slicked his shoulders indifferently. "Where is Gayatri with Shaka?” david's question awakens Rosi from her daydream watching David eat. He began to enjoy his lunch. Omelet and egg bunci as the side dish. But it feels so good.

“Do not know too. If Aya, help her mother most in the store soto, if Shaka, hah most dating,” said Rosi while exhaling rough.

“By the way, are you sure that Shaka is dating just as Beautiful? How do I feel they want to show off not really?” asked Rosi in between her meals.

“Hah, yes also.. has mending we eat only. later we continue nugas. This task is actually your responsibility because you use everything to the geographer. If there is another task, it is Aya's turn to make Shaka. Revenge us,” said Rosi who started enjoying her lunch.

The two people that David and Rosi were referring to had just arrived at a place that was quite foreign to her. Around them there were many people dressed in black striped white. Some are engrossed in their own world, ngalor ngidul unclear talk and occasionally laugh. There is a walk with a companion to do any activities outdoors that can refresh his mind.

Yes, they are currently in a mental hospital. In this place now a taekwondo athlete was located. Gayatri and Shaka are still heading to the patient room to see Galih. Their visit was limited to three in the afternoon. In about two hours, the turnaround time will run out.

"Why did your brother get into this hospital?" shaka asked in between his steps with Gayatri. They walk under shady trees. A gentle breeze blew off Gayatri's hair tied in a ponytail.

Gayatri was seen preparing herself before answering. Of course there is a heart and a mentality to be prepared for when he has to recall his bad memories two months ago.

“For a week in prison, my brother gets unfair treatment. He was beaten to a pulp. Often in solitary confinement because it is considered to create noise, even though he tries to defend himself."

"The food was spilled, he said the same as other prisoners, to trigger a commotion. During that one week, twice my brother was taken to the hospital ER due to vomiting blood and his broken hand swollen due to infection.”

“At first I believed that he was beaten by fellow inmates, until one day I found him in the hospital after he was raging. He said same doctor, ‘I didn't kill the boy sir. I swear I didn't kill him. Don't beat me again sir, don't beat me again,’ just those words that my brother said with a scared face.”

“Gue is starting to feel something strange. I thought that my brother might not be a fellow inmate, but a certain person who made my brother do something that he did not do.” Gayatri paused her sentence for a moment, she stopped in front of a room that was usually where she met with Galih.

“Abang I once did a self-boosting experiment, he cut a vein in his hand. Luckily the same fear of a prisoner who nemenin him in the cell and can be saved. But after that, my brother did not go back to prison. The case ended because my brother was diagnosed with a mental disorder. Since two months ago, she lives in this place, along with other mental patients.”

Gayatri's words sounded heavy, her eyes looking teary. It was sad to see the current fate of Galih. The proud son of Barkah, must continue his life in this place. He often whips whenever he hears a noise or a blow. It seemed like his soul was completely shaken.

“You didn't try to find another lawyer?” Shaka's anger begins to turn to pity. It seems true that Gayatri said that most likely Galih was not the perpetrator of the murder of Rasya.

“Udah, I've already found another lawyer. We have hired the best lawyer until I sell all of his assets including the house. But there is no lawyer who can help, because the allegations are severe against my brother, besides that my brother psychologists do not allow to be defended.”

“My family was destroyed by Shaka, by the actual perpetrator of the murder. Bokap I was dismissed from his job. Our debt is piling up. After opening the Soto shop, we still got terror out of nowhere. They never gave my family a chance to breathe. Sometimes I'm tired, facing everything.” Gayatri stopped her sentence. He wiped away the tears that were dripping on his cheeks. It feels sick and annoying.

Shaka swiftly rubbed Gayatri's back to calm the girl down. He knew that the burden of Gayatri was not easy. The girl raised her head to ward off the tears that still dripped. Shaka gives her handkerchief to Gayatri, at first the girl looks doubtful, but then receives the handkerchief to wipe her tears.

“If I can know, what is the content of the terror that your family can?” ask Shaka later.

“Many. But in the end there will always be an order with the writing to keep us quiet,” said Gayatri who made the two young people both silent for a while. They sat on the bench in front of the visiting room, trying to win each other's hearts before meeting with the galih.

****