Changing Destiny: The Goddess

Chapter 69. Tragedies

A soft beam of very moon reflected through the windshield of a car that was traveling through the streets that looked so quiet. On the left right side there are only rows of pine and fir trees, which is a sign that they are in the highlands.

"If it's like this, aren't we like the president and his wife?"

While driving forward, Bhumi opened a chat with Dewi. At times like this, he is worried that he will be hit by a whack of sleepiness if he does not open a chat with his lover.

The goddess, who already looked very tired and sleepy, tried to force herself to stay awake. Don't want Bhumi to be alone on this lonely road.

For a moment, Dewi kept her dress in the bag she was carrying. He looked towards Bhumi. "Why is it like that Bang? Indeed the president often goes out like this tonight huh?"

Bhumi chuckled at the answer from the Goddess, the article is not what he meant. "It's not like that I mean, Dew."

"Then, what does bang Bhumi mean?"

"I mean, on this street there's only our cars passing by. I feel like a president because I can avoid crowded streets, jammed and filled with noise. I feel very special to be able to drive a car on this road," explained Bhumi still focus on the wheel.

"Hahaha hahaha you are just Bang. How can you equate yourself with the president despite being able to rule such a deserted street. If the president is not there a passport that accompanies? What are we accompanying? Maybe it's the same gendru mbak kunti!" said the Goddess with a loud laugh.

Like being hit by electricity, Bhumi also laughed at the words of this lover. "Yes too. Don't be aware that gendru and mbak kunti are all around us."

"Hahaha but, it is also appropriate that Abang be president." said Dewi hanging.

"Isn't he?"

"Yes," he replied as he stared fixedly at Bhumi's eyes, "housewife, I mean."

Bhumi just chuckled amusedly at this babble. As usual, he randomized the Goddess's hair which could always just make the Goddess feel so loved.

The car is still speeding through the darkness of the night. The dim nuances do not make the fear fester, but the atmosphere of shahdu felt. The two were still swept away in the warm chatter to everywhere

"The car behind us seems to have been following us!"

Highlight the car lights reflected through the rearview mirror, making Bhumi a little distracted. He felt he had been out of the venue of the show earlier the car was trailing. Bhumi tries to think positively, maybe only this road can be passed to get to the city.

The goddess looked back. "It's also Bang. Are they bad people?"

Bhumi raises his shoulders. "That's Dew, but if he's a good guy, he should get ahead of us, right? But they're behind us."

"Well, so did Bang, and now we have to do Bang?"

Bhumi tried to increase the speed of the car he drove, trying to avoid. This actually makes the car behind it also increase its speed. Until the mobii was successfully aligned with the car driven by him.

The goddess was shocked when she saw the head of someone she knew poking out from behind the glass. "Bang, it's Gilang!"

Bhumi turned to the side. Not much different from the Goddess, the man was also surprised by the existence of Gilang. Spring, he put down the glass.

"What are you doing here Lang?"

"Sister Arga, slow down your vehicle. Brake brother Arga blong!"

Bhumi and Dewi were both shocked by the news brought by Gilang. Bhumi immediately stepped on the brake pedal of his car. Both his eyes were wide and perfectly rounded when the brakes of the car he was driving did not work at all.

"Bang ... This is how Bang? If this can be dangerous," said Dewi who began to panic a little.

Although also overwhelmed by panic, Bhumi tries to stay calm. He did not want to make the Goddess panic. "Quiet Dew, we'll be fine."

"I haven't met my mother and sister. And we are not married yet. If so, are we going to face God?"

Being in a tense situation, Dewi was chattering origin. But the words of this Goddess even felt tickling the ears of Bhumi. "Calm down, Dew. Better now you pray that we'll never face God before we get married, okay?"

The goddess just nodded. The woman's lips seemed to twitch, chanting a prayer for their salvation. Bhumi turned back to the side. He saw the man sitting behind the wheel of Gilang's car still trying to compensate.

"No, no, I disagree Lang. Such a way can harm us all," rejected Bhumi who disagreed with what was said by Gilang.

"This is the only way, brother. Believe me everything will be fine!" said Gilang trying to convince the brother.

"But Lang..."

"Sister, we don't have much time. In front of you, hit your car with my car!"

Feeling his car getting out of control, inevitably Bhumi obeyed the plan uttered by his sister. He nodded his head too.

Bhumi linked his gaze towards the Goddess. "Dew, move to the back bench immediately. If it's ahead, it'll be very dangerous for you!"

"But Bang...?"

"Get over to the back, Dew. If it's ahead, you'll be much more hurt."

Not wanting to argue anymore, Dewi's spring took off the safety belt that he was wearing and moved to the back bench. The woman could only stare at Bhumi's back with a gaze filled with anxiety.

Bhumi signals Gilang to execute his plan. Gilang also gave a thumbs up in response.

"Well, are you really gonna do this?" ask Gilang to Rajasa who had been focusing on his wheel.

Rajasa nodded his head. "Dad sure, son. After this we can definitely dismantle the crimes committed by your mother."

Rajasa picked up something that was inside his pants pocket. A old-fashioned cell phone he gave to his biological son.

Gilang. "This is what Dad?"

"Save the phone, son. If anything happens to Dad, the existence of the phone can help you to unravel the crime that Wenda has committed. Inside the phone is a recording of a conversation between Dad and Wenda when he came to Dad's house some time ago. There it was clear what Wenda's plan was."

"If there's this phone, why would you prefer a dangerous path like this? Can't we go straight to the police station to report what you're doing?" ask Gilang who is getting curious.

"Take this as one of the ways to atone for Daddy's sin of not being able to properly educate Daddy's wife until he becomes such a bad person, Son!"

Gilang could only smile bitterly at what this father had sacrificed. Without further ado, Gilang hugged the body of this middle-aged man. "Dad should be safe. After this let Gilang live with Dad."

Rajasa's tears drip slowly. In his heart, he gave thanks because God granted the prayer he had been saying all along. It can meet with his flesh and blood even at the time limit of his life.

"Dad promise, son. Dad promise. Now, you get down. Let me finish this."

Rajasa paused for a moment the speed of his car to lower Gilang. After that, he again stepped on the gas pedal and then the car drove fast. As if racing by time, Rajasa increases the speed of the car he carries. In an instant, the position of the car he drove could surpass the car driven by Bhumi. And Bhumi also followed where the speed of the car in front of him.

Rajasa slams the steering wheel to the left and crashes the car he was driving into a tree and is followed by Bhumi's car which crashes into the back of the car driven by the middle-aged man. And....

Ckii.....

Brakkk.... Brakkkk.... Arakkkk!!!!!

"Bang Bhumi!!!!!"

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