Blackpoem/Black Poetry

Behind the Stage

The large container finally came to a stop after it hit the factory wall. Karma managed to shoot the two people inside.

"Come Alena!" pinta Karma while running, his mind was anxious when he found out the car chasing AJ had exploded. He did not know the condition of AJ, Jap, or Black Poetry plotters. Alena followed Karma behind.

The two stopped near the sedan car that exploded earlier which is now a scorched wreck.

Karma. Alena also noticed for a while before her gaze was diverted towards Jap who was standing outside the factory fence there. Simultaneously heard a police car siren - which AJ had previously called to arrest Black Poetry members, AJ deliberately told them to come a bit late because for the sake of mission needs.

"Jap over there, Karma!" Tell Alena while pointing. Karma. The two then rushed straight towards Jap.

Upon arriving, Karma and Alena stopped and immediately noticed what was around her with mixed and questionable feelings: especially when looking at the two bodies lying down. The first is a man-who dresses exactly in AJ-s clothes and the second is a girl who seems to be Raisa.

"What's happened?" ask Karma to Jap who is handcuffing a rather large man who is none other than Sinyo Harahap. Jap did not answer.

Alena squatted near AJ's body. He looked at Jap and waited for the answer to Karma's question.

"AJ dies. But I don't know what really happened to him" replied Jap.

The eyes of Karma and Alena immediately widened to hear Jap's words. Alena noticed the body of the man dressed as AJ earlier. What he now believes is AJ, just not wearing a mask anymore.

Until the police arrived they were still there.

*****

Two policemen: one of them was tall and slightly fat, and one was very young and walked down the corridor while chatting. Seems the two are chatting a very exciting topic, can be seen from each other's faces that sparkle with a smile that expands.

They ran into other policemen, and the other policemen immediately saluted the middle aged police.

"Don't you go crazy respect Muhiso" said the young policeman.

"I told you how many times, call me Irjen. Where is your manners," replied Muhiso who was none other than the Inspector General of Police or the head of the Metro Jaya Police.

"There's no respect for me for a greedy person like you."

"Haha you stupid Raka, at least thank me. Without my funding your Hotammu Poetry Group wouldn't have gone this far."

"Without Black Poetry, you can't be Inspector General of Police replacing Thirto." Keep in mind, Thirto was the father of Karma or the previous Inspector General. The alleged dead of Black Poetry.

"Yes yes, I admit it. After this, help me become the president of this country. And your cabal will move more freely."

"Basic greedy. You've only been a few months as a police officer."

"Don't take the responsibility to achieve success."

"Muhiso, you'll never be satisfied with everything you get if you're never grateful. Even if you're king in this world, if you're never grateful your life will continue to feel lacking."

"A wise one. Though you yourself are greedy Raka. You even want to create your own world and have one in this world alone. Is that not called greed."

"Maybe."

"We are both greedy Raka. No need to be hypocritical."

Both stopped in front of a door. What is none other than the Inu Team headquarters door. Muhiso rubbed a chip card and the door opened.

"I'm amazed that Muhiso, an AJ alone never suspected you of being involved in all these crimes." Both entered the room.

"Don't underestimate me Raka. My IQ is as high as the Detectives. And higher than you, I just thought you were more cunning."

"Squeaky? Am I sneaky in your eyes?"

"Haha somehow. Maybe it's because I'm a little unaccepting of being ordered or never respected by a kid yesterday afternoon like you."

"It's not fun that a criminal like me is polite to others." Raka smiled sweetly. He and Muhiso stopped near the computer that the Inu Team used to find and store information about the crime of Black Poetry.

"You know better maybe about resetting Raka's data."

"certain." Raka turned on the computer to enter the login password Sinyo had given earlier and checked the computer. Raka was amazed at Sinyo's hacking skills. Before long the screen shows a writing that all the data is being reset. About two minutes later, all the data was reset.

"While without reset it will not be a problem for you, because they will still believe my words, and I will also dissolve Team Inu.

Raka looked at Muhiso. "No. You won't be able to disband the INU Team easily Muhiso. Because the INU Team is formed directly by Kapolri."

"Yes, you're right."

"Before you eliminate the police chief so we can disband the INU Team."

"Later. One by one."

The two then turned around and stepped out.

"Muhiso, maybe AJ is storing data about us on another computer. You search and delete it immediately when you meet."

"Give me that business." Muhiso showing evil smirk. While Raka remained expressionless.

The night came with heavy rain. Not like other people who try to shelter from the rain. Ruru instead let her body wet with rain. The girl is now standing on top of a skyscraper. Not afraid and care if lightning suddenly strikes him. He looked focused on the tall buildings around him and the millions of raindrops that fell, which looked beautiful because it was highlighted by lights from the building.

From inside the building, a young man came out, who was none other than Raka. He approached Ruru.

Ruru turned her head when she found the presence of Raka who even immediately looked like mimicking her activities. Ruru looked back at the buildings and the rain.

"I think you're too slow to act Raka" Ruru said without turning her head.

"It's not like that, I just don't like to rush things."

"Because of your sluggish behavior Raisa must die. We're gonna have a little trouble meeting someone like AJ again."

"will not. Groups like INU will not form again. Because Muhiso will be the Police Chief."

Ruru frowned. "It will not be easy to make Muhiso a police officer. He was the Chief because he was his deputy."

"Nothing is impossible. I'll think of a way."

"Ck is up to you. Just don't move too slow anymore."

Both were silent for a moment. "Why are you raining Ruru?"

"I was crying. I still can't accept Raisa's death." Ruru stopped for a moment. "Raka, did you make Raisa sacrifice?"

"No. Raisa used to say that she likes me. But I don't believe his love if it's just a word. I asked him to show me he really liked me." Raka stop.

"Continue?"

"She asked me what I wanted. I answer that I want to create an ideal world that is always full of peace, and I am the leader. But it would be hard to come true if AJ were still alive."

"And he was willing to sacrifice his life for the proof of that love for you." Ruru clenched her hands. Still do not accept the fact that Raisa, adopted sister and loved ones have died.

"Love. Haha Raisa is willing to die for that stupid thing."

Hearing Raka's words like that Ruru suddenly felt annoyed. "How can you say that's stupid. Raisa's been sincere to you."

"Love will only make you weak and stupid. Throw love away from you if you want our ideal world to come true. Love will only lead to war and suffering, because in love there is always sacrifice. Those who sacrifice are willing to do anything for the sake of their loved ones, including killing, robbing or anything else. It is clearly tangent to the ideal world of our dreams that is without war and conflict."

Ruru pensive. Clearly her little heart did not accept what Raka said. But all this time he always tried to trust Raka and what she dreamed. And one more thing, he was fed up with the filthiness of living in this world. Especially with human greed and an increasingly strange life order.

Krina was still sitting pensively on the bench of a cafe. In front of him was a pineapple jam toast and a warm Macha. The rain out there is a blessing because it makes this cafe so quiet and Krina can look for inspiration to make her poetry calmly.

He bit the tip of the pen. "Writing a poem about rain alone." Monologues said. He wanted to write but was still confused by his first sentence.

On the sidelines of his busy thinking, his gaze was completely diverted when he saw two teenagers: one boy who one girl played in the rain with a cheerful laugh. From the intimacy they showed it seems that the two are boyfriend couples.

Ah suddenly he became reminded of his teenage years, while still dating Raka. He used to play in the rain together. That moment is now a wonderful memory that is hard to forget.

Honest in Krina's heart the time with Raka used to be the most beautiful time of her life. The world is beautiful and feels like both. But unfortunately Krina's father never agreed to the relationship.

It did not feel clear water escaped from Krina's eyelids when she remembered when Raka let go of her life.

"Sorry Raka. Excuse me. God must have the best plan for your life" Krina murmured.

TBC__