Layu Set

Anga Murka

"Find complete information about the girl named Kinara Anggraini, this is the address," Angga said from the end of his account.

"Kinara Anggraini, unmarried single status. Living with a middle-aged woman named Bu Ira, the older sister of her mother aka Bu denya. Having a boy aged four years more," unexpectedly turned out his men had already known.

"So fast?" Angga furrowed his brows, not understanding why so quickly his friend knew the complete information.

"A few days ago Jay, now you. What's the same with girls?"

"Jay..?" it makes Angga wonder.

"What does this have to do with Jay?" his insistence.

"If I don't know about it, you ask yourself the same person," he replied.

Angga was fixated in the curiosity that kept demanding it. Remember he jumped at the words of Jay at that time who intended to find a girl. All he knew was the girl who caused Jay to spend four more years in prison. The girl who was able to sneak into the hard heart of the poor man.

What if Kinara was that girl. Oh...Lord...

Angga rubbed his face rough, unable to imagine what happened if all that was true.

His eyes were still awake even though the night sun had called him to be closed. His heart and mind continued to drift unwillingly to pause. Can't wait for the morning that will probably give a bright spot to the cloud of his feelings at this time.

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The morning sun bias sparkles beautifully from the dew points that refresh the foliage. The whistling of the birds sayup-sayup sounding melodious like music that burns asa. Awaken the human spirit of the earth to begin to sink into his daily routine.

Jay sat perched on his motor sport, observing one corner without taking his eyes off. A little boy came out with a loud voice, calling out to Mom...

"Mother goes to the stall for a while, baby, take a bath first" persuaded Ira Bu while carrying the boy.

In less than five minutes, it appeared that a young woman from the opposite direction was stepping nervously towards him without regard to his whereabouts. Fortify one black crackle that does not know what it contains. Until it turns into the house, close the door again.

The whimper spoiled a child, until the noise from the kitchen did not escape his attention. Even until when Evan cried when he did not want to be lived by his mother. Jay saw it all.

More than a sense of pity, Jay really wanted to carry the boy to make him calm in his arms. His heart was so torn to see the life of the woman he loved so much, with such a heavy burden.

I don't care whose son he is. I really want to make you and she smiles happily. No more crying of a child separated from his mother, just for making a living.

Jay turned the key, pressed the starter button, then drove it. Following Kinara who was already walking ahead there.

"Get it...!" stop right next to him.

Kinara turned her head, looking questioningly at someone who had been next to her.

"Why silence? it's noon," rich Jay again.

"Mas Jay...?" from that voice he could make it clear.

"Why remain silent? Riding up!" urged Jay.

"Hand!" jay said, smiling as Kinara finally complied. Sitting right behind his back. It was new to him, because there had never been a chance.

Breaking through heavy morning traffic, scrambling for leading positions, hunting for time to get to the destination. Jay's nimble liaisons overtake several vehicles in front of him. A smile was still plastered on her face, so happy when Kinara once in a while hugged her tightly. It was as if afraid of his body being blown away by the wind, being thrown to the edge. So quick to call it Jay.

While in other places, Angga who had not been closed overnight at all had been on the project site. Swinging his steps wide, impatiently wanting to make calculations with Roman.

"Tumben you're this early!" bugging accordingly.

"Kinara had a child" said Angga with the look of her eyes so sharp.

"What does this have to do with me?" reply Roman.

"Are you not aware, he is your son," said Angga.

"Why are you so sure? She could be her husband's son. He was married once," replied Roman flatly.

"Kinara has never been married," Angga begins to grow furious with Roman's attitude.

"What if he marries siri. Several times he dealt with different men. Maybe one of them got the boy's father wrong," Roman argued. His conscience had been completely covered by the whispers of the damned demon who had mastered his way of thinking.

One fist floated hard on Roman's face until it staggered, "it's for Kinara that you've harassed as well as you despised," Angga looked very angry.

Buuugghh.."and this is for losers who do not understand the meaning of responsibility," Angga's eyes look so sharp, with anger that has exploded from the crown. While Roman inched up, rubbing the corners of his lips that were flowing with fresh blood.

"If you don't want to. I will be responsible, you will be your lifetime money," snapped Angga while raising his fist once again. But the cry of someone from the direction of the door was able to hold it.

"Don't Sir.." cried Kinara, running to face Roman to stand up.

"Why early in the morning have been fighting rich gini," muttered Kinara towards Angga.

"Gapain you help her, now I'm back at the hotel again," Angga pulled Kinara's hand, dragging her out.

"What is this, sir?" he shouted in rebellion.

"Lu.do not deket the same loser again," he said. Continuously dragging Kinara's hand forced her into the car.

Seeing the gaze of Angga that was so terrible, made Kinara choose silence, according to what she wanted.

While in the room, Jay puts a box of drugs on Roman. If only he knew what the cause of Angga's anger was, he wouldn't have done that.

Back to the atmosphere in the car. Kinara held onto the wrists that looked flushed, feeling hot.

"Sorry.It hurts you," Angga's anger began to subside.

"I just didn't think. If Mr. Angga and Mas Roman have a problem, why involve me in it" said Kinara.

Angga is not able to answer the question, it feels not right to tell what happened actually.

"Your job is too heavy there, it's better to go back to the hotel. Closer than your home, too" he replied, just to reason.

Kinar stared at the look on Angga's face, there was an oddity there. But he chose silence, not wanting to reach it too deeply.

*It turns out I was wrong.I think with you guys working together, Roman can take advantage of the situation to account for his actions. But in fact, this even makes it more difficult. I'm sorry Kinara...

I have been the cause of your situation like this. I'm ready to bear it*.

Said Angga's heart, somehow his feelings were so broken at this moment. As if to feel the just destruction his birth felt.