BEAUTIFUL REUNION IN TWO

BEAUTIFUL REUNION IN TWO
114. Love is a battle



"The city has a high crime rate, especially murder. This is due to the actions of gangsters, making the city feel gripping. The residents chose to stay home. Because outside the house there's a lot of threats of kidnapping and murder."


Nadia's eyes scanned the atmosphere of Caracas city from inside the vehicle while hearing Danindra's story of Caracas. Unlike Jakarta, Caracas looks so deserted to the standards of a nation's capital.


Sometimes he saw Danindra beside him. The man was getting handsome with the sunglass of a brand whose price was beyond his reach.


The man's face always looked fresh and cheerful, soothing to the eyes. But why has not sold so far? What kind of woman does this man want?


"Why? Cakepkan cave? Which saucer, Cave or Bimasena?" kekeh Danindra's. "Clearly saucy cave dong."


The man asked, then answered himself. Self-confident.


But it is very natural for a Danindra who has almost no shortcomings, except lack of a companion for life.


"Why is Mas Indra not married?" the question he asked was above curiosity.


The question turned out to make Danindra laugh.


"If the cave gets married, half the world's female population will be heartbroken, Nadia" Danindra said with his arrogance. But then it reveals something that should not be disclosed to others.


"Actually the problem of the cave with Bimasena used to be the same. Both like women who have married," said Danindra, looking at his face.


Makes his face warm. Maybe Danindra thinks she's a traitor to the household.


"Just in this case Bimasena is one step ahead" Danindra continued. "Only in this case," continued Danindra full of emphasis. "If other things, I am always superior to Bimasena." Danindra smiled faintly at him.


Is Danindra the type of conceited man?


Actually not for him. He could already know the character of the man. Danindra tends to be humorous so it is not boring.


"Oh yes, the cave once asked Bimasena, why he can judge people's bini" said Danindra, who made him careless. Because of the selection of the word bini people.


"Say, Nadia was her first love in High School. A girl at his school who made him obsessed. But at that moment he did not have the guts to get close. Because Nadia is a model who is a wrestler at school" explained Danindra.


"Newly dare to approach when Nadia is already the wife of people." Danindra. "Truly a crazy man." Danindra laughed, shaking her head.


"Love is a battle (Love is a battle).Love is a war (Love is a war)," Danindra murmured.


What did Danindra mean by the battle and the war between Bimasena and Tristan?


Although Danindra meant Bimasena, but did not stop making him embarrassed. Because his forbidden relationship with Bimasena is a disgrace that makes him stifled when the past is spread.


So that he could breathe a sigh of relief once the car they were driving entered the Caracas prison yard. It is free from the past.


He still could not believe staring at an old building, similar to a yellow stacking house, consisting of three blocks. Ramo Verde Prison, as he read on the building's nameplate. It is on the outskirts of Caracas.


His girlfriend's locked up in there.


Somehow the fate of the father of his son is in there. Bimasena is not used to living hard. He hopes that his lover is not depressed by the reality that he has to live with at this time.


It is not easy to find Bimasena. Must go through complicated procedures and layered care. Mobile phone and passport on guard. Had he not been with Danindra, he might not have escaped to meet Bimasena.


He walked behind the jailer through the narrow, silent passages that shuddered him. It was as if he was passing through a secret passage. Because no other inmates can see through.


Danindra walked behind him.


Suddenly the warden in front of him stopped and pointed towards the front.


As soon as his net caught a shadow standing at the end of the corridor, a man with an extremely familiar athletic posture, his pace slowed down.


Watching the man from head to toe.


The man was dressed in a drawstring grey and dressed in a white singlet that showed off his arm muscles. Both hands are in the pocket of the pants.


The man who was standing facing towards him with curvy lips formed a smile, a prisoner or a handsome actor?


His condition was very different from what he thought. In his head he thought he would meet a grim-faced man wearing a prisoner uniform.


But what he saw, the aura of the handsome man in front of him was more radiant than the aura of the handsome man behind him.


Unlike the man, his lips formed a downward arch. Her tears just flow.


At a distance of ten steps from the man he stopped his steps.


Momentary.


Just momentary.


After that he ran so fast that he hit the man's body.


Shed his longs and cries on the chest of the man's field. His body was caught in such a tight embrace.


"Biiiiiim," the cry mentions the name.


"Nadia, my dear," sighed the man with a stifled voice. "I'm sorry, it always makes you hard."


Bimasene.


The man he adores and asks for in prayer. As soon as he missed. But why does the universe seem reluctant to approve, there is always something in the way.


The singlets Bimasena used were wet by her tears. Right now, he just wants to cry. Crying lamenting the fate that does not take sides.


"I'm sorry, my dear." Once again Bimasena apologized.


As the man peeked at the top of his head, a deliberate coughing sound rang out from behind him.


He just remembered, there was Danindra with him.


Bimasena also stretched his arms, hearing a deliberate coughing sound.


"Go inside first, Mi. I want to talk to Danindra" whispered Bimasena, leading her into the room.


For some reason his heart always warms when Bimasena calls him Mommy.


But is this a prison room or a hotel room?


He looked at the room. Larger and more luxurious than his room with Glor in Jakarta.


Bimasena is in prison or ...


But he had a different understanding with Danindra. With his bow Danindra stood in the doorway shaking her head.


"Bim, is this just your ability? Renting a narrow room like this?" Danindra spread her gaze around the room. "The bathroom of the cave is bigger than this space."


"Where is the power of the oil king that you have always been proud of?" tease Daninda. "Call there the jailer, the cave wants to rent you a full floor, let's not crumble like this your life. If it takes a block of sewain's cave."


But Bimasena was not interested in serving Danindra's words. He was stunned as Bimasena's hand wiped away the tears still running down his cheek.


"Mi amor, you wait here. I spoke to Danindra first," whispered the man in his ear, placing a kiss on his forehead before dragging Danindra away from him.


What are they gonna talk about?


********


Danindra could only snort watching the lovers hugging and crying in the prison corridor. He leaned against the wall with his hands folded in front of his chest to see the performance.


Actually he waited for the moment Bimasena crying, so that he saw the weakest point of his friend and rival. But Nadia already represents Bimasena's cry.


Despite being a prisoner, Bimasena still looks tough, the man's mentality is not fragile.


When the show was over, Bimasena dragged him away from Nadia.


"Why did you bring Nadia here? There are still many members of the El Maro group who have not been caught," Bimasena sneered at him as soon as he was in front of an empty room.


Look at the bastard in front of him, already helped to be reunited with the prospective wife, even himself to blame.


"Hey dude, you think the cave's here because the cave misses you?" the protest, "your balloons who come three times a day crying, ask to see you."


One of Bimasena's hands holds the head and the other has a waistline. It seems that Bimasena is thinking of something.


He shook his head and clucked, "I can't believe the man who always prides himself on being a world-class businessman, languishing in a Venezuelan prison." He started to tease his best friend.


"Lu can't face the village thugs in a pretty way huh? What's the use of brains and money if you want to throw energy fighting jotos against ants. Even if you win, but you're aging in prison, you know?" He deeply regrets the actions of his best friend who was involved in a direct clash with El Maro.


If the armed forces can be mobilized, then why would you want to play one on one against a rat? Where is Bimasena's brilliant mind?


"You don't know the situation Ndra. The situation is unexpected. I have no desire to lose human life. But the choice is only two, kill or be killed and that spontaneity happens" Bimasena said in self-defense.


"Yes, but you ended up like this, right? 10 Years or 20 years? When you came out, Nadia was already the wife of another man. No woman can wait that long" he said.


But the son of a bitch laughed at his words.


"Ndra, not 10 or 20 years. I won't be here for 5 months. Just waiting for the trial. After that I was free again. Expansion into another country, conquering that country. Not like you expand it to Kalimantan doang."


Even though the bastard in front of him was being difficult, yet still, did not want to give up.


"5 months?" He chuckles. "What if you hit a dog, so punished for only five months?"


"Bimasena, the supreme art of war is to conquer the enemy without fighting" he continued. "Your strategy of making physical contact is wrong."


"You wanna bet?" challenge Bimasena to him.


"Can you bet what?" Of course he does not want to lose a bluff from Bimasena.


"If I don't come back to Indonesia in 5 months, my sports car is for you. But if I come home in 5 months, your sports car, I take it," put Bimasena.


Make it glare because the value of the bet is lame.


"Lu realized to say that? Your car's worth under the cave car. Yes ogalah," he refused. Although he was very confident that he could win the bet. And the Audy R8 grey could be hers.


Bimasena chuckled in response to his refusal.


"All right, we'll change the stakes. Our house on Pantai Indah Kapuk. It's the same value, right?" challenge Bimasena.


"Deal," he replied steadily, smiling happily. Surely the house of Bimasena fell into his hands.


But why did Bimasena smile triumphantly?


"You forgot I'm a strategist? You know how I'm dealing with El Maro?" Bimasena patted her shoulder.


"That night at the Donatela Club, through his men he told me to face him. Obviously I refused. Who is he."


"My refusal sparked his anger. He came to me full of emotional outbursts. Had beaten me several times, only then did I reply and ask for a one-on-one duel. Because our numbers are out of balance, in order to avoid more bloodshed."


"Of course he's embarrassed not to dare to duel one-on-one."


"Strategy, do not fight an enemy stronger than you. But if that is inevitable, then make sure you fight it with the terms you provide, not on the requirements the enemy provides," Bimasena explained as if the strategist only. Strategy bullshit.


"You don't forget that I've mastered MCMAP. So I easily knocked El Maro out. When El Maro fell on the floor, he picked up the gun intending to shoot me. But I've anticipated that possibility. He was first shot before he could shoot" Bimasena said. He listened as if he were at the Donatela Club.


"I know what El Maro meant to kill me. So I waited to be attacked first. Wh why? Because of the rule of law killing for self-defense, in a state forced to protect themselves, do not get criminal punishment."


"CCTV recorded me being attacked. All the witnesses at the club saw me being attacked. But it still has to be proven in court."


"So, I'm just waiting for the trial bro!" connect Bimasena steady.


He could only shake his head. Thinking about the still time Bimasena make a strategy in a desperate situation.


Make it upset for a moment. His house in Pantai Indah Kapuk can fall into the hands of Bimasena.


And he became more convinced that he would lose his house, hearing Bimasena's words later.


"Ndra, do you know why countries are at war?" ask Bimasena.


"Fight the economic resources" he replied. Bimasena asked him as if he was a Junior High.


Bimasena then answered the question himself.


"Rather precisely those countries are at war because they control the energy source. Not land or property. Do you know what company FreddCo energy is?"


"FreddCo Energy is an American company, and I'm an important person at FreddCo Energy. America's interest is enormous over FreddCo Energy. America will take any action to support the interests of her country. Two embassies have pressed Venezuela. The U. S. Embassy and the Indonesian Embassy," Bimasena said, are breaking down his spirit.


"How bro, in that case, your level is far below mine." Bimasena patted his shoulder to make fun of him. "Makanya is an international player. Don't be a local."


"As soon as you arrive in Jakarta, ready for home certificate in Pantai Indah Kapuk?" kekeh Bimasena, laughing triumphantly.


Of course he is happy if his best friend can overcome his problems and can return to Indonesia as soon as possible. But if he had to lose his house so easily? Damnit.


Before he left prison he told his friend,


"Eh don't let Nadia get pregnant! I took him away from his house. It was me who was asked to take responsibility for his family. Would you like me to marry Nadia?" in vain, to avenge Bimasena who had dwarfed him.


Bimasena even chuckled, instead of being provoked according to his wishes. "Then I'll make sure you catch up with El Maro to Hell."


"Bim, the beauty queen you sent her picture to yesterday, I'm waiting at the hotel!" After all, he had an idea to spend some boring time in Venezuela.


"No no no, don't meet anyone here, never get out of the hotel until you return to Indonesia. I don't want anything to happen to you" stop Bimasena.


What does Bimasena mean? Want to lock him up in Venezuela? Is he a child?


*******


Nadia's hand moved flipping a figura that was mounted upside down on the workbench. He was stunned and moved to see the photo in the figura. A picture of himself with Glor.


Is that proof of Bimasena's love for him? Until he brought his picture with Glor into the prison.


"How's Glor doing?" bimasena's voice shocked him.


But he could not turn around again to see the appearance of the owner of the voice. Because his movements had been locked by a hug from behind.


"Ma ma na Mas Indra?"


The sudden hug made him shake.


"Go home" Bimasena answered briefly.


"Aren't you waiting for me? I don't know the way back to the hotel" he said in a panic. He panicked not because he did not know the way home, but because Danindra left him in the room with Bimasena.


"You're coming to Venezuela for a vacation with Danindra or you want to see me?"


The man's fresh breath felt in his ears, making him bristle for an instant.


"Yes to meet you. But I don't know Bim's way home" she said with a breath that began to lose rhythm.


How not, the hug tightened up. So that all the back of his body is perfectly attached to the front of the body of Bimasena.


"Until you return to Indonesia, you're here with me."


Isn't that what he expected? Can you be with Bimasena?


But it's not like that. He thought that while in Venezuela he could visit Bimasena every day. Blocked with iron bars. He stays asleep in the hotel. Didn't expect it to be in Bimasena's room until it returned to Indonesia.


Realizing that he was inside the cage of a hungry lion, the small muscles on his skin stiffened.


"But I don't bring clothes here, Bim," he said.


"You don't need clothes here, honey," Bimasena said in a soft voice. But it makes him creepier. Moreover, one of the man's hands began to stroke and squeeze.


"Biiiiim, what do you mean?" his screeches. His hand tried to prevent Bimasena's hand from touching the undue part.


"I mean clear. You know it."


What other reason should he give?


"Bim, I didn't bring an ASI pump here. If the breast is not pumped, my chest hardens and hurts," his mother, hoping Bimasena understands and allows him to return to the hotel.


But ...


What did Bimasena say?


"Mi Amor, if you're here with me, you don't need clothes and you don't need an ASI pump."