
In one corner of the factory that is very quiet, Bima was chatting with someone via phone, the look of his face looked serious and full of caution. Every now and then he wobbles, looks around, makes sure no one comes close and hears the conversation.
"Just take it easy, I'll arrange everything. The important thing is according to our agreement earlier," said Bima slowly.
From a distance Deka who was looking for Bima, accidentally saw the man, with wide steps Deka walked up to him.
"I'll tell you again if they agree with ...."
"Can we talk?" sela Deka suddenly, making Bima could not continue his words.
Seeing Deka who had been standing not far from him, Bima suddenly tensed and panicked.
"Let me call again, sir. Good morning." Good morning." Bima immediately hung up the phone, then kept her phone in her pants pocket.
Bima looked at Deka a little nervously, "What's the matter?"
"Tell me where did Mr Victor know the police came to see me?" ask Deka without further ado.
Bima smiled mockingly, "You're still curious apparently?"
"Don't do much ado! Just tell me, you'll know," hardik Deka.
Bima folded her hands and put them in front of her chest, "You're stupid or pretend you don't know, anyway? You should remember who you told this to, because he was the one who delivered it to Mr. Victor."
Deka stunned, he can't just believe if Rakis is the one.
"Why? Do you realize who it is?"
Deka flinch at Bima's sharp gaze.
"I warned you, yes. Sometimes between friends and enemies is a thin difference, he always supports everything you do, but there are times when he stabs you in the back for his sake," said Bima trying to provoke Deka.
"Uncle Rakis isn't that kind of person!" debunk Deka.
Bima laughed out loud, Deka clenched her hand tightly and hardened her jaw holding in fury.
"Deca .... Deca ....! It turns out you're really naive and stupid!" bima's teasing when he had stopped laughing, made Deka's emotions even more up.
"Some people are willing to betray others just for the sake of making a profit for themselves, what else is a selfless old man, he must be ...."
Buuukk ....
Deka immediately threw a punch to Bima's face before the big-mouth man finished his insulting and slandering words Rakis.
Bima staggered back, his back to hit the factory wall, not enough to get there, Deka who was already emotionally pulled Bima and again hit the man until he made him hit some items and fell strangled with the corner of the lips that broke and bled.
Because of the noise, some factory employees suddenly arrived, but no one dared to approach let alone divorce, because they were afraid of Deka.
With a sharp eye, Deka strangled Bima's helpless neck because it could not fight him.
"Don't until I hear again you're vilifying Uncle Rakis, or I'll break your neck!" deka Threat.
Bima who had difficulty breathing was unable to answer, she just glared at Deka's angry face.
Rakis who heard there was a commotion came to the scene and immediately pulled Deka to release Bima, "Deca let him go!"
Deka then left without saying a word.
Seeing Bima in pain, Rakis felt pity, she approached the man and touched his shoulder, "You okay?"
Bima brushed Rakis' hand off her shoulder and hurriedly left while enduring anger and heartache, she felt humiliated by Deka in front of the other employees. He did not have good fighting skills, and Deka was no match for him, hence he did not dare to avenge that vile man.
Rakis sighed, she was confused by what happened.
"Already, disperse! Everyone back to work!" pinta Rakis, all the factory employees who gathered were scattered and returned to their respective places.
Rakis then caught up with Deka, she knew where her son's best friend was at this time.
***
Rakis came to Deka who was sitting on one of the long benches behind the factory, Deka often spent his time in this place if he was not working or was having problems like this at the moment.
"Can Uncle sit down?"
Deka nodded twice.
Rakis sat next to him, while Deka remained silent, her gaze straight ahead.
"What's really going on? Why did you hit Bima?" ask Rakis.
Deka lowered her head, she was at a loss as to what to answer.
Rakis holds Deka's shoulder, "Ka, tell Uncle!"
"He insulted and slandered Uncle," Deka replied with a bowed head.
Rakis frowned, "Why did he do that?"
"Mr Victor knew if the police were to see me, but Mr. Victor wouldn't say where to get that information. When I asked the bastard, he accused Uncle instead. He also insulted Uncle as a traitor, so I got angry and beat him up" Deka said.
Rakis was troubled, her heart rumbled violently upon hearing those words of the traitor, but she tried to control herself.
"Uncle will not defend himself, because Uncle knows you can judge for yourself what your Uncle is like. You must understand how Uncle is, right?"
"Yes, Uncle. I knew Uncle wouldn't do it, Uncle couldn't stab me in the back, so I tried to figure out where Mr. Victor got that information from" Deka said.
"Maybe someone heard our conversation back then and complained to Mr. Victor," Rakis guessed.
"Maybe, Uncle. But who?"
"That's it, don't you have to find out! Sooner or later the truth will open itself. Uncle doesn't want you to get into trouble like this either."
Deka flinched and nodded.
But suddenly his phone rang, there was an incoming call from Victor.
"Master Victor," Deka complained as she looked at the screen of her phone, she could guess what her boss was calling.
***