Mute Witness

Mute Witness
Angry Ali



Information about the meeting


in the print process.


Ali stared blankly at the prints.


I know, his mind is in a mess. Probably, the information just given


for me it is not enough to describe all the causes of his immortality.


Ali took the blank paper back


for the Great Book. This time, he did not put it on the mold. That paper


placed on a table, right in front of him. After that, grab the pen


in the right corner of the table.


There is still information that will


written it?


Why choose to use


handwriting?


Could this information be of nature


top-secret?


I started speculating myself. In the past


this, Ali, Ari and Tito’ choose to write, instead of typing. I guessed


the information written by them is confidential. Of course, you are,


the hand-written information they would never hand over to


Advisory Board to check the truth.


Anyway, would the Advisory Board


pass out information that would corner them?


Ali wrote..


*


December 9th, 2019


Author: Ali


Meeting conditions that are not as desired, making the perpetrator a threat


come back to see me after the meeting's over.


Fortunately, Ari chose to stay away from me after seeing my sharp gaze


to him. He left the meeting room after the meeting was over without a trace


say hello to me.


I hope, Ari will never find out about the threat,


especially perpetrator. I don't want to, she feels burdened and hates.


The menace is now staring intently at me. We are at


in the meeting room. All the Advisory Councils even voted to step aside.


Now I know how powerful this man is in the shadows.


I chose to reply to those sharp eyes.


I realized, the time we spent together all this time was just


falsehood. Maybe all that time we spent was just a mask for


smooths action. He let us get late in his game


like a fool.


Ari and I have been deceived by their warm figure.


I was no longer able to smile in front of him. More precisely, I


don't want to do it!


Our sharp eyes finally clashed for a few seconds. I didn't


want to start a conversation. I choose to wait.


“Now you know, the result of the privilege you gave to


Ari?” He growled. “He is now against you blatantly!”


His intonation even rose when he said his last sentence.


I choose to laugh.


He seemed surprised by my attitude. I know, my attitude has been challenging


his pride. I wonder how far he'll go


these.


“It seems, Mr Agung was very scared huh, on Ari?”


I laughed again, sarcasm. I don't know when I didn't use


teacher calls him again. Ari and I often call him Master Teacher.


It was our affectionate and respectful call to him.


However, after knowing his true character, I somehow regretted everything


that's.


Our sharp views are back together.


*


“Agung?!” I was shocked without


cognizant.


Holy jeez!!


How come?!


I don't really believe in


all these. But to see Ali look serious makes me rebuff


own mind.


The thought of the Supreme is intertwined


in mind. A family-savvy figure conferred by the Judge to


teaching the next generation. The only person who can penetrate education


abroad in this area.


Who would have thought??


He became an accomplice


foreign investors with that intelligence!


*


“Pull the privilege you gave Ari!” Press it without shame.


“Do not give her 30% voice privileges!” Fierce follow.


No more pretence plays this time. He has perfectly demonstrated


her fangs.


“Why, Sir? Scared?!” My reply was no less fierce.


He laughed mockingly.


back threatened.


Damnit.. He always knew my weakness!


The only thing I really want to avoid is seeing someone


what is precious to me is in danger.


And he threatened exactly at it!


I squeezed my hand violently. I'm so mad.


“Ari must be very proud.” I said laugh again to cover up the turmoil


my heart almost exploded. “Someone as honorable as Mr. Supreme even


very scared of him.”


My teasing managed to make his face red. His emotions were almost not


controllable.


“Remember, Ali. I'm not messing around!”


He chose to leave after saying that.


I looked at his departure. After his figure disappeared behind


door, I punch the meeting table to vent the frustration. No matter on


my hands have not even healed due to the same behavior.


*


“So.. His name is Agung?” Phrase


from the Great Book of my successors.


“Why, Friend?”


To see him not excited


making asking. Even though I can guess the answer.


“People who threatened Ali the night


that, his name is Agung.” Answer weakly. “I didn't expect, someone who just


one time I saw it turned out to have such a strong influence.”


“How is it possible? Someone who


not even included in the ranks of family leaders can do that?”


Further.


“I'm sure, he's got supporters in


out there. There's no way she can move like that without support.”


Answer hypothesized. But to me, it makes a lot of sense.


“By so, the supporters are


someone who has power and money.” Add me.


“Yes.. That's just possible.” Legitimate


bitter laugh.


“I don't know, will I


thank him or hate him.” He said again with a smile


bitter.


I looked towards him with


bewildered. Trying to understand the direction of the conversation.


“Why?” I asked carefully after


I don't find any satisfactory answers.


“He who has made me


feel the function as a book in this world.” Answer weakly.


Thatvs right..


The great who commanded


Tito’ and Zen to steal me and make him my successor.


“But.. Who would have thought? I am the


it only works once.” Her voice choked. “Even only


used as a plagiarism book full of lies.”


He was crying sobbing. I'm coming with


empathise.


“Already.. It wasn't your fault.” I


trying entertaining.


“We as a tool can not


elects. The one making the choice is them, man.”


“I'm sorry I've loaded


lies and defying you.” He said on the sidelines of his crying.


“Already.. I'm just being


lucked. I was produced earlier than you. That's why, I


become a legitimate book. I can't imagine if I'm produced


of late. Maybe I'll be something else.”


My words seem to make it


little calm. The crying stopped slowly.


Ali was done with


her handwriting information now moved towards the closet where I was hidden


by him.


When he saw me, he was seen


frowned. His face showed confusion. He must have realized


that I with the titles Generation XII and Generation XIII was not in


place of.


“Definitely Ari.” Said relaxed.


He looks unsuspecting


iota. Ari was used to borrowing and taking me to her room to


readable. The attitude of the time filler he did while Ali was in the


his world (reading books) without regard for himself.


However, one thing Ali did not


realize it..


Ari now took me with purpose


be different.