Not Planned Love (R3)

Not Planned Love (R3)
.68. Negociation



📚.68. Negociation



"When you are faced with a problem, take the middle path first." - Davin Arsyed At Prameswari


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"READY GRAK. RESPECTFUL GRAK." The heavy and authoritative baritone sound instructions were firm.


"WITHOUT BACKWARD COMPENSATION RIGHT DISPERSE ROW, PATH."


Quickly the troops in striped clothes carried out the instructions. The afternoon apple was just finished. After disbanding, the soldiers in striped uniforms began to get ready to go home. This weekend, they have a weekend with their family at home.


Happy, certainly. That is also felt by a man who has been blessed with 3 children. The shadow of the wife's shady face that will welcome her when she comes home, makes her spirit more turbulent. He also can not wait to meet the youngest who often memorized the UUD. And, he also did not forget his two twins, Arsyad and Kara. He misses his wife and children. Ah, also his little daughter-in-law. His eldest son's wife.


The little girl who had been shackled by the strange life. She thinks of Kara as her own daughter. He had also seen with his own eyes how his son was looking after Kara. Arsyad's taking care of Kara isn't just a responsibility. Responsibility is like a burden, a burden is heavy. However, Arsyad did not mind at all.


Van'ar was grateful that his son was able to receive the thread of fate airily. Until the man's bead emitted a full-fledged twinkle of ownership for his wife, he could smile in relief. Presumably, if love had bloomed between them, Van'ar should not fear that love bloomed where it should not.


Derttts


Derttts


The man's bead switched, staring at the square object that was just a moment apart beside the steering chair. He pulled his vehicle over for a moment. Then receive a call from the unknown number.


"Hallo, Assalamualaikum." He opens the conversation.


"Getishalight."


"Who am I talking to?" Ask.


"Tyoga."


Van'ar paused for a moment his sentence. What is it, until the later iron is less familiar with it is bothering to call?


"What's wrong?"


"Where are you?" Ask the voice over there.


"On the road."


"Going home or going somewhere?"


Van'ar was puzzled by the question. "What do you want?" Ask to the point.


"Hurry home before there is bloodshed in your home."


"What do you mean?" Van'ar asked, stay calm. He was actually quite surprised to hear the words spoken by the man over there.


"I'm in Qatar, on a business trip. Kara's grandfather came to Indonesia. He's bringing the kobuns."


Van'ar was still digesting the meaning of the man's words.


"Grandpa kare an oyabun, sort of a syndicate leader."


Kobun is a term for a member/person in a yakuza organization. The power structure in the Yakuza crime syndicate is pyramid-shaped. However, according to Japanese tradition, there is loyalty that must be held firmly by its members. An oyabun (father) must protect a kobun (son), but a kobun must be willing to die for an oyabun.


"Now you must go home quickly. My men will soon arrive at Radityan's residence. Take care of my daughter before I can return." Tyoga Titp.


"Make your son look after my daughter, don't let them take Kara." The voice over there was soft.


Van'ar knew the man's feelings. He did not know who Tyoga the Crazy Rich Surabaya. However, the logic goes about the fact that no parent wants to see his or her baby hurt or why.


"Good."


The man over there did not respond.


"I'll make sure that if Arsyad takes care of his wife properly, don't worry."


"Good." Tyoga reopens the sound. "I knew a Radityan long before I knew you or your son. From there, I know the words a Radityan never plays."


Van'ar assented in his mind. "Radityan's words can be held, you take it easy."


After their phone connection was cut off, Van'ar returned to drive his vehicle. He must immediately return to Radityan's residence. When he arrived at the residence, he was greeted with a sound that was quite echoing when he had just entered the building.


DORR


DORR


"Astag." It's a small specialty.


While rushing into the deeper area of his residence, he occasionally touched a firearm that was also embedded neatly on the hook at his waist. If it is needed to maintain the safety of his family, he will use it without hesitation. However, if there is still a middle ground he will definitely choose the option.


"Don't block our way, or this bullet will be lodged in your esophagus."


Samar, he was greeted by the voice of the sentence. As his maniac explored the room, he found Radityan's successors clashing with two strangers. Wife, daughter, sister, sister-in-law, as well as several maids nanpak were present from various directions. They also seemed surprised, when they saw the gripping situation.


"We'll bring young lady." The strangers.


"No one can take my wife without my permission." His son spoke up without hesitation.


"Don't get in our way, young man." Said one of them, warning.


"Or this bullet will be lodged in your heart." He said while pointing his firearm directly at Arsyad.


"Astagfirullah, brother." That's his wife's screech.


His daughter had also started to sob little, seeing the gripping situation. While his wife, also worried when seeing the situation.


"Let your weapons down, here's an order!" Van'ar open the sound.


It was impossible for him to remain silent when his son was being held in such a manner. He also did not want his family members to be constantly afraid.


"Let your weapons down, this is an order. You're surrounded." Van'ar is back.


The yakuza stared for a moment. Before coming to Indonesia, they have been provided with complete information. Especially the head of the family that they should fear. Keevan'ar Radityan Az-zzioi, a member of the elite military who has a myriad of achievements. The full attribute perched on the shoulder, and the front of the uniform, presumably represents the nickname.


"Davian, activate the maximum security system." Van'ar.


The owner's name gasped. Quickly, he grabbed his laptop that was on the table. Then deftly, he opened the complicated tools that he had learned from his great om om. Galaxies and Star.


"That son of a hacker." Whisper of the man who was brandishing his firearm, to his partner Enzo.


"Akashi, put the gun down." Enzo.


"For what?"


"Let's just drop it." Anzo.


Akashi-Enzo's colleagues finally complied. The man lowered his weapon, then looked around.


"The house is equipped with a sophisticated security system. Did we miss out on one piece of information?" Akashi asked, when he realized the doors, windows, and other access in the house were locked automatically.


They just realized, there's information they're missing here.


"Alert. We don't know what could happen. Focus on Biglear." Enzo.


"It's been." Davian open the sound.


"Take your mother and sister to a safer place, Dav."


Davian nodded, then he led the women to follow him. Although he had refused, Aurra, Lunar, Arra and other women finally nodded resignedly.


Van'ar couldn't possibly have kept them quiet any longer in this place. Things could have become more gripping than they are now.


"Can we talk?" Van'ar open the sound. "Without a shootout of course. You know for yourself, you're surrounded."


"...."


"You can be in jail because of the commotion you've made. And, I'm sure if you guys wouldn't be happy to know this fact." Van'ar spoke calmly.


As bad as any situation, calmness will always be planted in the heart.


"Well, the bird's news is true. It's an honor to meet a soldier like you, Biglear." Enzo open the sound.


"Sit down, we're talking good." Van'ar gave the code.


The two men still did not change positions. Enzo also still held onto Kara's wrist tightly.


"Sakura-chan, come on." Enzo opened his voice, then let go of his grasp. Let the young lady walk first. The atmosphere can be tense, but the tatakrama they keep.


Young lady is still young lady. They will always respect the prospective successor of the Wataya clan. Until the end of life though, the descendants of Wataya are masters who must respect and protect his safety.


"Yesand...."


The beautiful girl ran quickly, slipping into the arms of her husband. Hugging the sturdy body tightly, afraid to lose when releasing it.


"Sstt, don't cry." Lirih Arsyad, hugging the wife is no less tight.


"Kara was afraid of yanda...." Kara's great-grandson in the middle of her sobs.


"Relax, I'm here." Said Arsyad, while bringing the wife to the sofa.


Van'ar, the triple Enzo and Akashi took their respective positions. The twins were sitting in threes, near Arsyad and Kara. Van'ar sits alone, facing Enzo and Akashi.


"You're Kara's grandfather's messenger?"


"Yes. He wants to see his grandson." Enzo open the sound.


"Yanda, Kara won't go. Kara." Little Kara's great-granddaughter, while tightening her embrace.


"Hm. Just relax." Lirih Arsyad rubbed his wife's back slowly.


All these activities did not escape the observation of Enzo and Akashi. Both of them were quite surprised by the attitude displayed by their young lady. They never thought that the relationship between the two was this close. From the information they got, their young lady got married because of an incident. Not married for love, or anything like that. But this interaction of the two?


"You see for yourself, he won't go." Van'ar open the sound. "Don't force mean to hurt her?"


Enzo stared at his interlocutor flatly. "We're just following orders. This is our master's order."


Akashi stood up as Enzo stood up from his seat. "Enough base. We're taking young lady now."


"Yanda.." Kara was terrified.


Arsyad rubbed his wife's back to calm her down.


"Today has been highly anticipated by the young lady's grandfather. We must carry the young lady whatever she is."


Arsyad looked up when he heard Enzo's words. "May you consider this matter, he's terrified. Think about it." He opens the sound.


"If necessary, I will bring him to meet his grandfather myself. That is if you understand the meaning of my words."


"Is this some kind of negotiation?"


"Maybe." Answer Arsyad flat.


"Bang, think of your words." Van'ar.


"What do you know, Dad." Arsyad tried to convince his father.


"So, can you guarantee our well-being in this negotiation?"


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Is Yanda's decision wrong or right? would Kara's papih be upset if she found out that Yanda brought Kara to her grandfather? next part we see yes. But sorry if you waited so long. I didn't want to go up, but I didn't have time to write. Since I'm late for the School Exam, I have to take PTS. My task is a lot also + with the activities of the ICT Volunteer organization.


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Sukabumi March 24, 2021