For Your Father
part 8's
Now Syara is at Carlo papa Syara's house. After arriving Syara and Arlon told of the incident and now are debunking arguments about Jack's rescue.
"pa, so how?" syara asked Carlo who was thinking.
"our mental team went to the party" said Carlo casually. Syara and Arlon immediately sat down lethargic yes they know the direction of Carlo papa Syara's speech. While Bion and Zakra were thinking what Carlo meant.
"m....Bion Zakra if you go home gih" said Arlon hesitated. He was afraid his friend would join the red lovers party.
"we follow" said Zakra seriously even though he did not know what to follow. Bion also nodded in agreement to Zakra's words. They are Jack's best friends, too.
"you sure?" syara asked now. Because Syara knows that Bion and Zakra will not be able to see it. What was once a statue will become a jelly-like glue.
"yes we are sure" said Zakra and Bion together.
"okay we'll be there at 9" said Carlo standing up from his seat and glancing into the kitchen to prepare dinner.
"eat kuy" Arlon.
"yo i later we fear you to run out of the energy of the party pass" added Syara.
They had dinner together in silence. Only the spoon is held.
"ah full" said Arlon stroked his slightly distended stomach. Because of the energy preparation all night.
Everyone is ready for dinner. And they just keep watching the tv don't forget Carlo follow.
"pa" call the girl in red short sorong hijab. Sitting in Carlo's lap his papa.
"hm" replied Carlo Masi focused on tv.
"blue ash" said Syara slowly. Sontak Carlo looked at his daughter who was now in his lap.
"where do you know that?" carlo asked, trying to relax. While the others continued to focus on staring at the tv but focused their hearing on the pair of children's fathers.
"so pass om Kiren after us" replied Syara innocently.
"that's.." said Carli Masi think. "you move sit first papa want to take something" said Carlo di berguki Syara.
Syara Ahinya moved to sit next to her friend. Carlo had gone to his room to pick up something that would be the answer to his daughter's question.
Carlo entered his secret room which he had not been in for years. Dust clogs perch on every surface there.
Carlo then took the book wrapped in a strip of skin from the original Sumatran tiger was Carlo's choice when he wrapped the book. Didn't know his daughter would be involved in the story of Abu Biru divination queen of England.
Carlo came out of his room hugging the scrapbook. Her soft cover made Carlo comfortably embrace her. After arriving at the place where Syara and Carlo sitting cross-legged open his scrapbook in front of Syara et al.
"Blue Ma'am is the story of a young man who has rare ash-and-grey eyes with a beautiful complexion no one has those eyes now and the blue-eyed rubby girl. The story was written by the queen of England who until now has not been known by name because she was the wife of somehow from the king of Aska" explained Carlo di anguki Syara et al.
Carlo exhaled again "this story was once considered poetry, poetry and others until there was a debate between the interpreters of language" lajut Carlo and all seemed to be in focus even though he did not understand.
"written in the royal lemabran first tells the owner of the ash eye to the descendants of the kingdom of Ariangel which is now no one has the eye but whether Jack is a descendant of the kingdom or not Dan the owner of the Blue eye who is descended from the blue Ruby kingdom just like the Arianggel kingdom has long been the descendants of Ruby no longer blue eyes make this kingdom disappear either destroyed as much as Ariangel or Masi standing in hiding waiting for the blue-eyed offspring again" jalas Carlo more plain display than ever made Bion et al gawking except Shara who had been told.
"you just look at this" added Carli membarikannya strip book that has opened the page rhyme story Abu Biru.
"gw think this is not a rhyme ato paan deh this is indeed a story" said Bion in another group.
While Syara Masi was busy turning back the book paper.
"woy saw this" said Syara pulled Arlon's neck with her left hand to stare at the book and he was referring to the statement.
"it's gaje" said Arlon looking up and she took off her hand from Arlon's neck.
"great story I like" said Syara ignored by his cousin Arlon.
"okay we are ready to party" said Carlo went from sitting with his arms and then went to the gun room followed by Syara et al of course.
Carlo and Syara leave the house to get in the car and look for Jack. But before they got to the car there was a white car entering Carlo's compound.
The car stopped right in front of Syara et al. and Carlo. Soon appeared a middle-aged woman who was still young and a man who was suspected by her husband.
"dad, mother" call Syara keget to close the irate mulit. Father and his mother will come to his father's house for what?.
"how's Rio doing?" carlo asked a stale base when it was clear that he meant to pick up Syara.
"we came to pick up our daughter Syara" Rio casually said directly to the point not answering Carlo's question.
"well, let's talk inside" Carlo Masi casually invited.
Carlo and Shara's father entered Carlo's house. A beautiful house with a big one. While Syara et al can call from bi Nah.
"duh, pack the phone show anyway bi Nah" said Syara took Jack's phone in his pocket.
"it's lucky not to be at the party time" added Arlon.
Syara pulls out Jack's silver phone in her pocket.
"hello bi" said Syara.
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"iya bi Jack nginep at Syara's house" Syara retorted.
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"yes, if you go home now, bi's late"
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"yes, I'm not angry, Syara will say the same about Ali"
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"iya bi da" Syara disconnects her phone casually, directly pocketing Jack's phone into her pocket again.
"how?" tanya Bion shakes her eyes to the right and looks at Syara.
"so bi Nah ask Jack ga go home" replied Syara sigh.
"kuy in the house" Arlon flicked his hand closer.
"wrong-wrong? Why?" tanya Syara at Arlon.
Syara and her father re-entered Carlo papa Syara's house. Leisurely Syara walked guiding her friend. Until the old Syara room.
The blood red room. The walls are red, king size patterned with red roses do not forget the closet as well and the dresser is also painted blood red.
"blood-loving ice" Bion said.
"normal times" Shara replied mockingly.
"yos tender" said Zakra lying in king size Syara.
"woy pack no napa adapt" said Syara furious. This friend of his theme is indeed difficult to set too casually.
"it's just a friend's room" Zakra said.
"woy pack adap also times even though it is like that" said Syara furious while Arlon and Bion watch the anime on Bion's phone.
And there was a brawl by Shara and Zakra. They fiercely mocked and laughed at each other. Bion and Arlon were just indifferent to hearing them.
Before long.....
"Syara" called Rio out loud from the living room loudly." Come here" he added.
"is tumben your father like that" said Arlo turned to Syara who did not reply back Zakra bacotan again. Make the house quiet...
"when's dad been like that?" guman Syara.
"daughter of papa here" said Carlo from behind the door arrived. I don't know when she walked into Syara's room door.
"well back" whispered Arlon in Bion's ear. Bion nodded because he knew the direction of Arlo's whisper.
If Rio and Carlo go back to the usual hard Carlo now soften and the usual soft Rio is now hardened.
Chequek...
The sound of the door opened but the figure of a valiant man who tried gently on his daughter. His smile grew stiff as it was unusual.
"papa" call Syara down.
"we go to the living room yes" asked Carlo trying to soften the sound to get used to soft. Syara just nodded slowly.
They walked to the living room. Bion, Arlon and Zakra just eavesdropped and peeked out of Syara's room they didn't want to interfere with Syara's problem.
"Syara let's go home" asked Rio when Syara and Carlo reached the living room. Syara stroked the sign of unwillingness and hugged Carlo's arms strongly.
"come on" now mother Syara followed the sound.
"no" Shara denied hiding behind Carlo's back.
"Syara" Rio snapped holding back furiously.
"ga wants" Syara refused, fearing that her father would help.
"you heard, right?" tanya Carlo defends Syara. Syara smiles even though her papa makes Syara like a psyco but she is also willing to take care of Syara full of love and understand Syara.
"yes we heard, but what right do you have?" rio asked formally making Carlo a formal follow-up.
"she's my daughter" Carlo replied proudly.
"daughter huh, are there any parents who educate their children to be psyco?" ask Mother Syara in a high voice.
"that's because I want my daughter to be okay" Carlo replied loudly clearly while pointing Syara behind her body with a straight stiff.
The living room becomes tense, the heat of debate will feel enveloping those who exist.
"then I'll take it forcibly" Rio said pointing a black gun at Carlo.
Carlo only smiled faintly he had already expected this to happen. Fortunately Syara buried her face on her back if not for sure her only daughter Carlo would drop to see her stepfather a gentleman turned out to be the same.
"please" said Carlo stretching out his hand.
"apparently you're not afraid of ya" Rio said proudly.
"Take a look at your room first and don't look at us" Carlo ordered softly but rather loudly because he was not used to it.
"yes pa" answered Syara as she went to her papa's room because it was closest to the living room.
"you turned out to be scared" Rio said dismissively.
"you should" said Carlo and then patted his hand.
No need to wait time Carlo's men have filled the living room with a neat black jass with black eyes and of course fully armed to fill the living room.
"owh called the men yes" said Rio manguk ordinary while his wife was already frightened to see what was more now.
The goal of marrying her husband now is to avoid armed fights even now what? Her husband is a mafia ast lower in status than her former husband.
"don't just keep watch if you attack anyone other than me" Carlo replied casually.
"okay forward" asked Rio to pull out a dagger from his pocket and throw away the origin of the gun.
Carlo went straight ahead and beat Rio with his bare hands aka without a word except for a fist. While Charles' men protect his master's ex-wife and do not allow his master's ex-wife to see live the fight.
"dad" muttered Syara. Seen in his eyes bead was disappointed. The father who always wanted Syara to be feminine turned out to be the same.
"father father" called Syara to open the door and sit limp watching the fight from there but not in with all but her friends in Syara's room.
Arlon ran to Syara to take her to rest. Without ba bi bu Zakra and Bion follow Arlon.
"cousin let's go in" asked Arlon to pull Syara's arm that was squeezing helplessly.
"Shar" call Zakra pat Syara gently on the cheek. But Syara did not budge from her seat.
Without the aba Zakra directly carrying Syara to Carlo's bedroom bed and Arlon Bion also come behind.
"goddess cousin" complained Arlon pat Syara on the cheek that was lying on Carlo's bed.
"Lon you're dealing with that musty thing" Bion asked as he saw Carlo's fist blushing blood.
"whispers arrived ginian who was asked" decak Arlon did not accept but he walked towards a fight in the living room.
It was Carlo who was going to conquer Rio with his bare hands.
The sereeet....
One incision landed on Carlo's temple making fresh blood pour from the incision. Everyone who is watching live is shocked not playing because it is actually quite long and wide. But the fight continued without any obstacles.
"why come there gw om Carlo to sayat si" Arlon's inner self looked at pain.
"woy om om!!!" arlon's cheers made Rio and Carlo stop fighting and turn to the source of the voice.
Arlon who was shriveled by the gaze of the two men. But for the sake of his cousin he will try.
"om Syara" said Arlon irih. Carlo, who had wiped out the flow of blood at the temple using his hands, ran straight to his room to help Syara, his only family.
"Ara" call Carlo and see Syara unconscious in her bed without caring about the wound on her temple.
Carlo stroked softly Syara's soft white cheeks while whirling tears of disappointment at himself for not being able to look after his daughter. Without all knowing the blood at Carlo's temple was getting more and more but all kept focused on Syara who was lying weak.
Rio and his wife who saw that could only be silent in silence. Whatever their fault is, too. If they hadn't picked up Syara it wouldn't have happened.
"om temple" said Zakra, shaking Carlo's temple. The man was still afraid of Carlo because he saw his cruelty beating Rio earlier.
Carlo Masi did not care about the temple was still stroking the soft cheeks of his only daughter even the only family today.
"papa" called Syara opened her eyes slowly making Carlo's smile expand with pleasure.
"iya Ara" said glazed glass masi stroked Syara's soft cheeks.
"Syara wants to come with me" said Syara softly and slowly but still heard by Carlo and Arlon et al.
"iya papa will protect Syara if equally papa" reply Carlo make Syara smile happy. "we go to RS ya" pinta Carlo di gelengi by Syara.
"the papa's wounds" Syara said, pointing to the wounds on Carlo's temple. Carlo just huffed up not knowing what to answer.
Rio and his wife immediately left without saying goodbye because they felt disappointed at Syara's decision to join Carlo.
"not bad" said Carlo about ignoring his wound even though his blood had reached next to his eyes but only yes wipe with his five fingers.
"wife yes" pinta Carlo di anguki Syara.
Everyone calmed down again because Rio was out of the house. Now the clock is 10 o'clock somehow how many hours Carlo beat Rio. Makes him tired, but because the goal is to help Jack so he was left out.
"are you following?" asked Carlo who was treated by Arlon.
"yes om" replied Zakra and Bion compact.
"okay abis we leave" said Carlo di Anguki all.
"Ara is coming" said Syara, hesitating by Carlo.
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