Like Rubbish

Chapter 3.

Time won't stop even if you want it to. He will walk maybe even without realizing most people. A day, a week, a year and decades sometimes feel missed with the blink of an eye.

A few years passed quickly. Joseph is now in High School. Khaira and Khesya still wear blue white uniforms.

That afternoon after school, Khaira cried bitterly in front of the gate. Khesya. They do not go out together because of different classes.

"Why Khai ? you're bullied again the same Louis ?" the one asked only replied with a nod. Khesya patted one of her clenched hands. "It looks like that jerk should be taught a lesson."

And tomorrow Khesya launches his plan. He exchanged positions with Khaira. After school Sya, who pretended to be Khai, deliberately slowed down from class. He's waiting for Louis to take revenge. When no one was there, the boy approached.

Louis kicked the table, "Where's my ration ? today I want to buy a friend. So you're gonna have to give me double."

She was furious but she was acting as Khai first, so she had to be quiet. "Why not just ask your parents ? why ask me ? I don't have any money."

"Lying, you're a rich kid. There's no way you don't have money." Louis was tracking his waist while glaring.

"The rich are my parents, not me !" He could no longer hold back his anger. His tone is rising. His hands were tightly clenched.

"Why do you now suddenly dare to argue ?"

"Heyyy kid is not sane ! you've been in school for a few years in your life, but nothing hangs in your brain at all. Schoolchildren should have manners, not compete like thugs ! isn't your mother's father a rich man, too ? why not just ask them for money ? after all, do not so want to treat friends if you rely on other people's pocket money !" He approached and challenged the boy.

"Wait, you're not Khaira ! you're Khesya, aren't you ?! although you are identical twins, but your attitude is different. Khaira can't be rude and songg like you !"

"I am Khesya. What do you want ?don't tell me you're scared of me !" the little girl was shaking her waist.

"I'm not scared at all." Louis prepared to punch but his hand was grabbed and twisted by Khesya.

"Awwww awww ! sick ! you say I'm a thug, you're like a thug yourself."

"Did you say ?" this time Louis' stomach was beaten with his elbows.

"Yeah...! you !" his hand held his stomach.

"What is this ? come to the BP room !" suddenly, Mr. Andi appeared. The teacher looked angry.

The two children who were struggling quickly stopped the debate and followed Pak Andi. Khesya who was behind Louis was endlessly playing with his fists. It was as if he was actually giving the boy a raw bogem. Louis looked back while glaring. "What ?" he spoke slowly but could still be heard Mr. Andi.

"Otherly ?" guru BP glared again.

The two students shook their heads at the same time.

The BP room. Khesya and Louis sat next to each other. Their eyes intimidated each other. Mr. Andi cleared his throat loudly, "Why are you fighting ?"

"He's first sir !" He pointed to Louis.

"No ! he's the one who started twisting my hand." Louis is not to blame.

"That's because he dared to slam me and also wanted to hit me sir !"

"Silent everyone ! just this time there was a student fighting with a student. Khaira, aren't you a quiet child ? why is it so brutal now ?"

"I'm not Khaira, I'm Khesya."

"No, sir, it's obvious he wants to do something bad to me. To deliberately disguise as a twin."

"Not sir ! it's because I want to teach him a lesson. Louis always bothers my twin brother."

Mr. Andi kicked the table. "You are both wrong. You Louis, don't be rude to girls. And you Khesya, if you want to teach Louis a lesson, you should just report to him about his mischief."

Both students were down. They also know that their behavior is wrong.

"You'll be suspended for three days."

"What ?" Louis screaming. Khesya is calm. He was happy not to go to school for three days. That means he can laze around at home.

"But of course there will be many tasks that you have to do."

"What ?" it was Khesya's turn to scream. His dream to sleep all day was gone.

"Why ? you don't want to be given a task ? all right, you're relieved of all schoolwork for three days, but you're gonna call your wali to school. Besides, I'll gladly get you out of this school !" sir Andi's eyes were on Khesya.

"Okay sir, I'm ready to do all the chores as long as I don't tell them. I also don't want to be expelled from this beloved school." He pretended to be quiet.

"If so, then from now on you don't make any more trouble !" Mr. Andi shouted until his saliva spurted.

"Good sir !" the two answered in unison while covering their faces so as not to be doused in the rain of saliva BP teacher.

***

The clock kept rolling. Today is Joseph's school farewell day. Saints and Riki were present there.

Parents or guardians of the most accomplished students are welcome to give a word or two on stage. Because Joseph was the best child in the school, Riki would give a little speech.

The man who was still dashing moved from his seat. He extended his hand towards the Holy One. His wife was, of course, astonished. "What ?" actually Saints felt a strange premonition. It seems like there will be something embarrassing that will soon befall him.

Riki smiled, "My company goes up there."

Surely what I think ! you weird husband !

The saint shook his head quickly.

"Hurry baby, hold my hand ! or do you want me to carry it ? if you keep quiet like this, then I'll really do it."

Huh ? what crazy ? his age is getting older but his behavior has not changed. He thought it was still appropriate to show off his affection in public ?

Riki berdehem. Finally the Saints gave up. They walk together hand in hand. While on stage, Riki continues to hold his wife's hand faithfully.

"I'm so proud of my son. He's a great kid. It was also because there was a mother who had been very supportive of him. My wife is not losing. He has given so much love to me and the kids." And finally Riki's speech more glorify the name of his wife.

Talks that initially had to be short, now took longer. The event's in charge just let one of the students' fathers to continue chattering. They enjoy entertainment that is guaranteed never to happen at another school farewell event.

Everyone from the beginning had giggled and was open to seeing Riki's ridiculous behavior. Joseph went straight to the toilet.

Know this I should have asked opa to come here. Papa really embarrassed me !

That day will be remembered by everyone. Especially for Saints and their first son. They will never forget Riki's ridiculous actions.

***

A few years changing.

After completing the lecture, Joseph decided to build his own company. He did not want to disturb Sharif's position. A company called Angkasa Group managed to enter the top ten as the largest company in Indonesia, in just a short time.

Angkasa Group, which was originally only engaged in the media, has now penetrated the fields of finance, property and natural resources. It was all thanks to Yusuf's toughness as the CEO of the company. But he also can't do it alone. There's a loyal assistant accompanying, Willy.

Willy was always quick to do everything from his superiors. Whether it's a company or a personal matter. Maybe it was too much, but for him it was a devotion. He would gladly place Joseph's interests above his own.

And currently, there is a meeting with one of the companies that wants to apply for cooperation. The CEO of the company is presenting. For some reason, he was so nervous like never before. Seeing the sharp gaze of the CEO of Angkasa Group made him tremble. His voice was even somewhat stifled.

Perhaps because the rumors circulating about Joseph were already very strong in the ears of the businessmen. It is said that Joseph was a hard businessman. It wasn't easy to convince him to accept cooperation. And he can jealously smell the slightest fraud that people around him do.

"We have a lot of copper supplies with.with.." the man wiped his forehead with his hands. I don't know why he forgot what he had to say.

Joseph still looks flabbergasted. Watch the man's movements.

"Copper with.super good quality with price..."

Joseph breathed a rough breath. The corner of his eyes glanced at Willy. Ordered to end the meeting that is not weighted.

"All right, Mr. Irwan. I think our meeting should stop. We might be able to do it again if you can already fluently speak." Willy spoke up. After that he followed his superior step out of the room.

Joseph spoke in the midst of his still-sounding footsteps. "Will, Mr. Irwan is not the right partner for cooperation. Just talk he's not capable, especially if he has to take care of some big project."

Willy looked down respectfully, "I understand. I'll.." his phone vibrated. He immediately reached into his pants pocket. "Sorry sir, Miss Khesya called."

Joseph stopped his steps. "Give me !" extending hand. Quickly his assistant gave the still vibrating object.

"Yes, what's up ?"

"Sister Yusuf ? I tried calling my sister's number, but it was still inactive. Khai, he ran away from home !"

"What ? don't be afraid, try to call all his friends. Brother will immediately tell people to look for him."

Call terminated. The phone was handed back to the one who had it.

"Will, get our men to look for Khaira's whereabouts, she's running away from home !"

Willy nodded. He immediately contacted some of his subordinates.

Joseph got into the car followed by his assistant. He sits in the back seat. Willy drove the vehicle towards the mansion. Along the way, Joseph looked angry. His face water is very tense. Several times he breathed heavily. Joseph felt very guilty about Khaira's departure. His sister must have run away because she wanted to see Dev, her boyfriend.

Joseph was against their relationship. He wanted to protect his younger siblings from falling into perverse relationships in the name of dating. For him the honor of Khaira and Khesya is his responsibility. She was afraid that just because of blind love, her sisters would just hand over the honor to a man.

"Will, am I wrong for forbidding Khai from seeing the man ?"

"You are not wrong, sir. You just want to protect your siblings. And Miss Khaira isn't entirely wrong either, maybe she hasn't noticed."

"So sir, there's an important call." Willy started the conversation with someone still in the driving position.

".........."

"good. Share the location now !"

"......."

The phone call ended.

"Master, Miss Khaira has been found. My men will send the location."

"Run the car at high speed. I'm afraid something's happened to her."

"Some time, sir." Willy checked his phone. "I already know Miss Khaira's position. We're leaving right now !"

At night they arrived at a small house. The atmosphere was very quiet even though there were some men standing guard. Joseph came in and Willy followed. In the living room, a man sat with his hands tied to a chair. His face was already bonyok but Joseph recognized his face very well.

"You ! I told you to stay away from my sister ! but you're acting even further. You deserve punishment." Joseph raised his fist to Dev's stomach and face.

As Joseph gets more and more out of control, Willy stands before Dev so that his superior does not take away people's lives. "Enough sir, he could die and you'd be in trouble. Just let him get his sentence in jail."

Joseph had to obey. Willy's words are true. "Where is Khaira currently ?" his breath is still cringing.

"Miss is still here. They say Miss Khaira doesn't want to go home if you don't get her. He's in the upstairs room."

Joseph immediately went to his brother. Inside, Khaira was crying and hugging her knees. He deeply regrets being able to persuade Dev's seduction to run away together. She never thought that her boyfriend wanted her honor. When he refuses, Dev insists. Even the man dared to slap her for continuing to get rejection. Fortunately, his brother showed up at the right time. Dev is attacked and tied to the chair.

Joseph sat down next to him and hugged Khaira. Her sister's crying broke. "I'm sorry. Brother is right, Dev is a bad man. I think he really loves me. But it turns out he just wants my body."

"Thank God if you can be conscious. I hope you can learn a lesson from all of this. Put on your veil again ! the woman is obliged to cover her aura. Look at my mother, she was always clad and modest. And from now on, don't get in touch with any man. Always keep your chastity for your future husband !"

Khaira. He promised inwardly, would no longer be foolishly tempted by the dreadful seduction of a man.