My Possessive Boyfriend

Drunken

Akhtar arrived at the main house just before Rendra's father was about to leave. Rendra's father who saw the arrival of his eldest son also smiled happily.

He thought his son had come back to him. He was already quite frustrated with the mess created by papa Randi.

In addition to having decided all cooperation between their companies that have been running for almost 20 years, Papa Randi did not forget to attack his company openly.

Even the night he arrived in Jakarta, Papa Randi immediately went to see Rendra's father. Not only sever their friendship, but also Papa Randi promised to destroy Rendra's father.

He will destroy the power and wealth that Rendra's father had. The only thing of pride and worth in his life is about wealth and power.

Papa Randi is determined to destroy all of that. On appeal to his disappointment and heartache papa Randi actually wanted to make his best friend was able to realize his mistake.

"Look, who's coming. Looks like my son is really tired of playing around out there" said Rendra haughtily.

"You don't be happy, sir, I came here to warn you" Akhtar replied casually walking over to his father.

"Based on a brat! Do you want me to destroy you like I destroyed those street rats." murmured Rendra's father with emotion clutching the collar of the shirt worn by Akhtar.

"I've never been afraid of your threats. And I warn you this time, never try again to harm Fika or try to disturb his family. As long as Akmal doesn't know about this, if you don't want to heed the warning I'll see if we're both going to be on the front line to fight you!" threatening Akhtar then violently released his grip and turned back to his car.

Rendra was a little surprised, considering that Akhtar was more reserved and always cold in the past. This was the first time Akhtar had looked so serious about his threat.

Akhtar decided to go to the hospital where Fika was receiving treatment in Jakarta, however, he had to make sure Fika was okay.

Otherwise, he would really feel guilty for not telling Akmal about the matter.

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After nearly 40 minutes of driving his car Akhtar finally arrived at Mahendra hospital. After parking his car he walked straight to the hospital lobby.

Just as he entered the hospital lobby, he saw Akmal being seen coming out of the elevator with a very grim face. He was really surprised to find his sister there.

"Akmal.." call Akhtar to make Akmal aware of his brother's presence there.

"Lu's here anyway? Your plane should have been boarding an hour ago." asked Akhtar while looking at the circular watch on his left hand.

"Why bang? why do you have so much of me. Why don't you tell me about Fika." Akmal replied pulling a rough Akhtar shirt full of emotion.

"Sorry Mal, I really don't mean anything. I just don't want to see you destroyed again. Because I know that if I tell you this problem, you will not stay in the bokap problem." explained Akhtar honestly.

"Gue thinks with me don't tell you, you can continue your life and improve your future. Please you also think of your mother's feelings if you squirm you are destroyed again !" he continued to make the grip of his hand weaken instantly.

Akhtar immediately pulled Akmal out of the hospital to the park in the yard next to the hospital.

He did not want it to be a spectacle for many people who had been watching their quarrels since.

For some time they just sat quietly on a park bench. They no longer fought only Akmal who looked completely wounded.

His two shoulders slowly trembled up and down as his tears broke. This was the first time Akhtar had seen with his own eyes his younger brother crying.

After some time and Akmal began to look calm, he finally got up from the chair and invited Akhtar to leave from there.

Akhtar also walked after his sister who had been in front of him first. Even Akmal asked Akhtar for the car keys to drive himself.

"Key bang." said Akmal after he stood in front of Akhtar's car.

"Do you want to drive yourself?" tanya Akhtar was hesitant.

"Here ah, bring you like a girl." said Akmal while seizing the car keys that are held by Akhtar.

Akmal immediately took over Akhtar's wheel, while Akhtar still stood. He was confused by his sister's attitude which suddenly calmed down again.

Tiiiiin !

The loud sounding car horn finally broke Akhtar's daydream. He got into the car and sat down next to his sister.

"Where are we going? are we going straight back to Bandung?" ask Akhtar curiously.

"Hand? notwithstanding. I want to go first. I need time and I need entertainment" he said with a meaningful smile.

Akhtar's feelings suddenly turned out to be unpleasant to see his sister's behavior that looked suspicious since then.

And after almost an hour they finally arrived at a club which is a fairly famous nightlife in Jakarta.

Akhtar made gawking, because it turns out that what his sister means by entertainment is a club that he used to go with Adrian and his friends first.

He had not set foot there for a long time. And so realized Akmal had left him and entered the place alone.

Akhtar immediately rushed to catch up with his sister because he was worried about Akmal's state.

Once inside he was immediately suguhi the sparkling scenery of the dance floor filled with a sea of humans who were having fun to unwind.

Akhtar began to squint his eyes trying to comb every corner to see where Akmal was. Finally, he saw Akmal sitting at the bar and drinking.

Akhtar casually approached Akmal who was sipping a drink from a glass that he had poured from a bottle.

"Lu why the hell can I think of this? Is Fika that bad? Then why did you even come to this place? instead of waiting for him in the hospital." asked Akhtar who deliberately snatched Akmal's glass.

Akmal just laughed with pain. He immediately gulped vodka from the bottle directly making Akhtar increasingly shake his head.

Akhtar finally gave up and allowed Akmal to drink back without bothering him. Maybe Akmal does need him at the moment, Akhtar thought.

"Gue is late bang. I'm nyesel ! I never should have left him before. I love her so much she bang. Fika is everything to me." said Akmal who had started to get drunk.

Sometimes he laughed and moments later he cried and even roared. His voice was barely even sounding invincible with the thumping sound of deafening music.