Milky

Part. 114

The night wind blew, flying a leather jacket belonging to a young man who was deliberately not close. The athletic body looks dashing on his iron horse.

He split the streets of the capital filled with vehicle traffic even though the sky had changed dark. The stars dance beautifully, accompanying the moon so as not to be lonely. Sowing the seeds of love on the hearts of two human children.

Bima smiled as the distance to the restaurant grew closer. The lights that flicker in the parking area have been seen in his eyes, Bima hastily pulled the gas pedal to accelerate the speed of the motor he was driving.

Weekends, diners in restaurants are getting crowded. Especially on the side, the lesehan dining with beautiful shades of trees and fish ponds make everyone comfortable there.

"Ara must be busy, which comes a lot. Dad's restaurant is full of visitors. Moga-moga Ara did not hurt because of soy sauce," he murmured after removing the helmet and holding it.

He was still sitting on the bike, in the parking lot. The habit of waiting is accompanied by a cigarette that can repel boredom. Bima took out the object and burned it one rod. He threw himself on the motorbike, staring at the beautiful glittering night sky.

"Den, can you have a cigarette?" reprimand someone who Bima did not realize his arrival.

"Eh?" He was aghast, quickly sat down and twisted his body staring at the middle-aged man behind him.

"Sorry, you asked for a cigarette?" tanya Bima made sure.

"Yes, if I may," she said badly.

Bima took out the package and handed it over, he also gave the man a match. He left after getting what he wanted. Bima followed the middle-aged man away, her forehead wrinkled as a glance fell on a pillar of the restaurant.

"Eh? That was the old con man. Why would he come here?" Bima bearded to see Lucky standing behind the pillar peering into the restaurant.

Bima jumped down from the motorbike, walking like a gust of wind that did not gallop. What's the con man doing in front of Razka's restaurant?

The cigarette in the hand he threw away originally, both feet continued to step closer and closer. Lucky who was still cool to lurk did not realize the arrival of Bima from the back of his body.

"Ngapain you're looking at the cave dad's restaurant? What else do you want from the cave family?" snapped Bima who stopped a few jengkal from his direction.

Lucky's body stiffened, he turned around with a terrified look at Bima standing not far from him.

"You ... since when were you there?" His tongue asked, stammered with the fear of the king.

"The cave? Inhere? Ever since you came peeking, the cave has been here. Why are you spying on Dad's restaurant cave?" ask Bima again.

Lucky looks riled up, his eyeballs are spinning for a reason. Many times sweat dripped from his forehead, he looked for a crack to escape.

"I-I'm .. I just want to apologize. I'm not stalking. Trust me, Baim. I just want to apologize to you guys," he said, bowing.

Bima did not necessarily believe it just like that, he squinted suspicious eyes, his guard instinct was at work. Several security guards who saw the gusts approached the two of them.

"Young Master! What the hell is going on?" ask the wrong of them after being in front of Bima.

"Bring this man to my father!" his words were immediately carried out by the two men. Lucky flanked them, half dragged by his feet as he followed the pull of the two Razka guards.

Through the back door of the restaurant they took Lucky to a room with rows of chairs and a long table. They sat the man in one of the chairs with Bima as the supervisor. While one of them went to call Razka.

"Dear it! I really want to apologize to you guys. I swear I've realized all my mistakes, and want to fix the family relationship between us. That's it," Lucky said with a face that was not made up.

"Lu think the cave believes ama's a rich big liar? The cave needs evidence not just bullshit!" bima firmly did not move one bit from where he stood.

"We're a family, Baim-"

"family? Huh ...." Bima laughs. Both hands were on his waist, his face was blown away. Upset and clueless as to what is called family?

"Who do you mean family?" circus Bima, "Daddy cave, Mother cave, cave, or Brother and Adek cave? Who?" he continued to ask her to raise Lucky's heart.

The young man looked at Bima nanar who was acting haughty before him. His heart was filled with deep regret. Sorry for what he did some time ago. He looked down while rubbing a frustrated face. Bima does not know anything about him, only Aulia knows who he really is.

The door creaked, before long Razka appeared with the person who called her. Stepping full of authority to come to where Bima is.

"Did he go back? Why is he here?" razka asked after standing side by side with her son. He looked down at Lucky's slowly raised face, looking at him sweetly and full of sadness.

Please save me from the chains of sin that bind.

As the door in the heart. He did come to apologize, with a sincere heart that he had prepared since his feet stepped out of the house. Lucky gegas is up.

"Uncle! I didn't come here to find trouble. I swear, Uncle. I came just to apologize to Uncle and family for a mistake I made a while ago. I said right, Uncle. I'm not lying" Lucky said with tears falling on his cheek.

Razka frowned, hearing Lucky call her Uncle her heart wondered.

"Uncle? What makes you dare to call me Uncle? Am I your Uncle?" sentak Razka's.

What other games he is playing. Yesterday he was very good at playing the role of Ibrahim, and now he plays the role of a nephew. Son of whom? The emilia? The mega? The sasa? Or Mia? Oh, blimey! That was a great young man before him.

"You are my Uncle. Does Uncle not believe? Yesterday I lied, but now I mean it. I mean it, Uncle," said Lucky again with a sad look.

Razka was silent, looking at the condensing bead looking for solemnity from what she said. Look, this time the manic exudes honesty. He approached looking at the face of the young man flinching before him.

Razka assessed, looking for the face of who was almost similar to the face of the young man. As deep as he scratched the memory, still did not find the same appearance as himself.

"If you're really my niece, tell me who your parents are?" sue Razka at the end.

He straightened his body waiting for an answer from the young man who remained unmoved in his place. Lucky gulped, scanning Razka's face alternately with Bima's. They're really similar. Bima was Razka's incarnation when she was young.

"My mom is ...."

*****

Hello, readers! May I have more support in my new novel. Because Bima is soon khatam, look at Kenan in my latest novel.

Synopsis, the suicide tragedy he did that night did not make Kenan died even he got an unexpected reward.

Given the chance to live a second time, Kenan did not waste it all. He tried to improve his life and avenge all the deeds of those who oppressed him.