Grasping the Only Temporary (Revised)
#94
Tak
Tak
Tak
A man in a neat black suit, with hair drizzle, a little bewok, also glasses neatly attached and stuck in the nose of the nose of the ship's sail. Sitting on the throne, leaning that back there comfortably. Looking out such a large window with a flat expression, turning one's back while playing the pen in his hand.
On the other hand there was one more person in the room, who was sitting sweetly on a long sofa based on velvet. Wearing navy colored suits. A slightly anxious and panicked mimic appeared on his face. Grasping both hands, with a slight bow.
"What happened hn?! Why did you let go of the boy! You know what the deal looks like?!" A cold sentence full of emphasis was thrown out and was clearly heard in the room.
"I just want to teach him a little lesson Rio. Anyway I'm sure the kid won't be able to last long outside with...."
"What if he meets that man hn?!" Cut it up, "You know how much my son likes your son!! You shouldn't let my son down, Bram!"
"Patience Rio. What can you expect from a man whose family has been destroyed? He was no longer the pride of the Wilson family. Now he's just trash! And don't have any money to help me."
"Are you sure of your words hm?! Then what's your plan? I don't want to see my only son get angry. You know, whatever my son wants, I always do."
"Hn. I told Kian to reimburse all his living expenses within five months. Is that the same thing not possible, right? He won't be able to do all that anyway."
Brach
The crack of the table was quite jarring, maybe he was numb or indeed his skin was thick, so as not to show the slightest pain from his palm. Someone who was sitting was surprised.
"What?! Five months is a long time Bram! You told my son to wait for your daughter that long?! Whoareyou? Who dares to do that to Damien's family! There are even many women out there who are better than your daughter without having to wait that long!!!"
"Hey!! Rio, remember how much your son likes my son, even if you can find that woman out there." Arrogant Bram, who was also recognized by Rio. Notah what possessed his son, to want with the child Bram whose face is not how much, he said.
"Please Rio, it's a short time. Anyway, I'm sure he won't last that long." Please Bram, after getting a cynical look from Rio.
"If he could?" Challenging Rio raised next to his brows as if in disbelief.
"I'll make sure he can't Rio. You just calm down. I know my daughter better than anyone else. He won't, I'll help him give up." Emphasis-filled speech.
"Basic crazy. You hurt your own daughter Bram. You're a heartless and crazy father to your own daughter."
"I just want to prove it to her, if no one can help her including that man!! Then she'll come back to me begging and marry your son. Simple right? I'm sure it'll work."
"Haha.... I just met a naive old man like you Bram. When people know others are racing to give everything that is valuable to make their children happy, while you? You sacrificed and destroyed your own daughter. Reason for all that for your daughter, while enjoying her own efforts at the expense of her!" Cynics who glanced at Bram who was still sitting there.
"For what's sake? Your ego is it, right? Proving you can from your wife! I hope you haven't lost anything valuable in your life. I will convince my son to be patient. I warned you about that deadline. Don't let you pass him, old man! Because you know who you're playing with. If you act too much and renege on the deal then feel the consequences yourself! Go!!" The cold firm speech made Bram leave from there in a hurry. Not to forget the big brown envelope he took from the table.
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Tok....
Tok....
"Generic, Ki... Kian.... Open the door." The soft yet slightly hard tone was sounding.
"Search Kian, Van?" Ask someone who just opened the door.
"Yes brother. But how quiet is it?" Wonder Devan, while scratching the nape that does not itch.
"Kian came home from school just out not knowing where Van was. But I've been wearing really nice clothes."
"Didn't she tell you where my sister is?" Devan's face was beginning to worry.
"No way. Just saying there's a need."
"That's it, brother. Okay, let's." Okay."
Devan pulls out his cell phone, looking for the name of someone in his contact who is certain it is Kian. He pressed the name and called her.
'The number you're going to is off, try a few more moments.'
Already several times even more than five times Devan called Kian, but the answer remains the same. Makes Devan become many times worried, looks once from his face.
"Why Van?" Nari asked who was still there, looking at Devan who was already grumpy.
"Hp is not active."
"Maybe lobet times. What are you looking for, your face is worried." Nari was slightly surprised by the expression that Devan had just put out for the first time. Perhaps it had been a lot, but for him this was only the first time he had seen that expression.
"He hasn't had lunch yet. He should have had lunch now. But he's not home. Yes, my brother pulled it out first."
"Eh, be careful. I will also tell you if he has returned to the contract."
"Yes brother. Thanks, assalamulaikum." Pamit Devan who immediately left, still carrying a small bag containing a place to eat in his hand.
"Getishalight."
'I'm not sure if he's looking for Van.'
Devan started to get out of the alley in a hurry. Where he's going to find Kian, he doesn't know. All this time he felt that Kian never went out of the house or just hanging out with his friends. He was a little confused but he kept looking.
He blames himself for this mistake. He should not have left Kian alone to go home, and immediately told him not to go anywhere.
'Duh, Devan lo bego hell!! I already know Kian is new here, how know he's walking in this alley. If he's okay, you'll definitely mengesel Van!'
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"Huh!! How's it? Aren't you?" Asked a woman with a waist press, raising both of her eyebrows together with a meaningful smile.
"What a markonah!!! Fuck me!" His impact.
"Stttt! Coconut tuh napa voice, make a shame. It was also just this way to get tired. There's still an hour left. We're doing it all."
"Oath! I'm not strong anymore! If you want, you alone. Don't tell me. Crazy you, if you want to kill me just say, don't be this crazy."
"Ye, the crank is angry. But I saw from earlier you were enjoying it. This isn't the first time you're doing it either."
"What a cry! It almost died me!! That's the more tired my chepet. Bodo ah, I can't do it anymore! I want to go home." He got up from his seat.
"Bimo Stage!! There's just one more thing you tried. I'm sure after you try this tool must be lo nagih. Guys are slow, that's just moaning." The girl's lips.
"Lo says this gym equipment all food use all. Lo mah yummy, just the same talk is not clear. Lah me?? I'm tired of Febbry." Strictly speaking, with sweat already pouring out.
"Yes, once again Bim. Pliss pliss yaa.. It's also a responsibility. We have tried smith machine, Lat pull down machine, Pec deck machine, Rowing machine and others. Still another one, make cooling Bim, treadmill. Well... Yeah.." Please with sparkling eyes.
"We? The feeling is just me. Lo nya mah a fuss. No shop! If you want, you go there!"
"Gue is skinny! 45 Kgs is my ideal. Yes, you have to exercise again, can be thinner later." Rocehny.
"Yeah!! Lo nyebelin really Bim. I also try to make you. I want to nolongin lo!."
The debate between Bimo and Febbry at the gym never ended. To the extent that the visitors who were there stared strangely at the two. Feeling distracted? Evidently. Febbry's voice is so flat especially when angry will make the eardrum feel like hearing the roar of a broken cassette. It is not good for ear health.
Aware of that, Bimo who looked around him immediately smothered Febbry's mouth. With a heavy heart he also agreed Febbry demand to exercise with one more tool, the Treadmill. Bimo understood very well that if not obeyed Febbry would rebel and angry like before. He did not want to take the risk, they will be expelled again from the gym like before. This is the second gym they go to, after the gym at that time. They were expelled for almost the same reason, because Febbry was disturbing the visitors.
"Lo what the hell is Bim. Your hands stink oon!" Febbry was angry when the clot broke off.
"Whisper you! Not ashamed of the people here? This is the last of Feb. That too, not too long. I'm really tired. If I pass out, you'll have to lift me up too." He said lowering the bag that had been in the cage before.
"Hehe. yes-yes."
Now Bimo has climbed onto the Treadmill board, with Febbry packing his buttons. Actually Bimo had already banned, but Febbry was no one else.
"Feb, that's slow. Don't be pissed. I'm afraid I'll hit it off later on." Her request.
"Iye tau bambang. Forgive me."
Febbry was next to the head of the treadmill, watching the numbers play deftly.
Drtts... Drtts
Febbry's phone shook, distracted him and answered the phone immediately.
'Ha?? Tumben nih son call.'
"Yes hello. With princess Febbry here. Anything to slam??" With a spoiled accent.
"The same Lo?"
"Et bye, woles bye! No, it's not like me."
"Boong, right, lo?!"
"Eh no yes. It's not really the same as me. Basic lo! Dateng-dateng called people, recite me boong again. Why the hell is Van?"
"Oh."
"Woy Van!! Don't macemin my best friend!! Watch out lo. Why is it? where?!!" Who are now also worried, but there is no answer from sebrang.
Tut
Gludder
"Astag." Febbry was surprised. Of course there are two things that make him so, the first is because Devan immediately disconnects the phone and the second, what was that sound? Her thought.
He looked to the side, apparently..
"God... You sleep there Bim. Lack of work." Rocehnya when he saw Bimo who had been sprawled, with the body still on the board of the Treadmill and the head on the floor. Febbry stared intently as if he wanted to prey.
Treadmill Board? Still going on, because Febbry is in control. Until in a second later, he immediately quickly turned off the tool. Trying to help Bimo who was lying there.
"Lo's okay?" Ask Febbry who's worried.
"Nothing heads lo. Feb pain, pain!!"
"Yes sorry. But why did I think it was gini?"
Flashbacks
When the cool Febbry is in control, set the treadmill speed according to Bimo's will. He also knew that too soon could make Bimo unbalanced and fall.
So understanding? Sure, before Devan calls him. But when it happened without realizing it he was carried away by emotions and tightened control.
"Et bye, woles only once! No! It's not the same as me." As he said that sentence, he had already increased his speed to a moderate level. But Bimo can still balance it.
"Boong, right, lo?!"
"Eh no, yeah!" It has added speed to be faster than before. Make Bimo complain and wake him up, "Eh, Feb. Can it be swallowed, right? Kayak earlier. I can't balance this, huh, huh!" The answer that was breathless.
But instead of hearing Febbry even more angry and increase the speed to be very fast, "Basar lo! Dateng-dateng called people, recite me boong again!!! Why the hell is Van?"
"Woy Van!! Don't macemin my best friend!! Watch out lo. Why is it? where?!!" His shout boomed, and was furious, at that moment Febbry had already increased the speed making Bimo speechless and ...
Gludder
"Oh."
He fell down and Devan answered and hung up the phone.
Back_off flash
"Bim, I hope yes. I have business. I think there's a problem." Febbry's face was anxious.
'I am also of the hope. Lo aja the maksa. Fucking chick!'
"Seriously lo? Yes, you've been there, meet Kian aja." Declared.
"But lo?" Febbry asked who was looking at Bimo who was still holding his waist which was most likely a pain.
"I'm okay. You follow it up Kian." He said a little grimacing.
"So. I'll anter you go home first."
"No need for Feb..."
"Udah diem's. There's Devan, at least I believe it's a polar wolf." Said Febbry who pulled Bimo out of the place.
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Devan continued calling Mikko, but the answer was the same. Mikko doesn't know where Kian is. Which certainly makes Devan grabbed his hair frustrated. He returned down the road without resting a bit to find Kian by occasionally calling Kian. But the answer remains the same.
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tbc
