Pursuing Love in the Past

Flashdisk

After all the seasons passed, the author went back to continuing this endless story. May the readers still faithfully read the continuation of the story.

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One week later.

The silent atmosphere in a room even a falling needle would be heard at this moment. Seen lethargic faces full of strokes on the forehead, as if not wanting to turn his eyes on the figure in front of them. Occasionally there was a sigh along with a whispering voice.

"Alright.." said the figure who had been their attention. A man of great stature in his great clothes. "We have opened and seen the contents of the flash given to us." he continued. "But." his speech was interrupted by an indescribable facial expression. "Do you want to play games with the trial? What video are you giving me!" the judge said in a firm voice.

Ayunda and her family who were present at the trial at that time were shocked. They looked at each other with a frown on their forehead. The tongue is too faint, so it cannot speak.

"What do you mean, Judge?" ask Ayunda who began to digest the judge's statement. The equally puzzled Adrian simply replied by raising both his shoulders. "Oh, brother doesn't know either" he said with a slight whisper. Almost at the same time they immediately turned their eyes to Vinda.

"I don't know either", he replied hesitantly, as if understanding the meaning of the two brothers' gazes. "My cousin's brother gave it to me" he continued in a whispering voice.

"Siska?" ask them while frowning in reply with a nod by Winda.

"Did he do this on purpose?" inner Ayunda. "And what video did he give you?"

he said with a sharp look and fists thinking about what Siska had done, they had to bear the shame, because they had received a reprimand from the judge. Ayunda gasped in shock at the judge's hammer knock that the trial was closed pending a judge's verdict next week. Ayunda with his family can only be confused. A hint of hope seemed to disappear like a dream in broad daylight.

The mother who had been silent, finally opened her voice. "Come, we're home!" he shouted with a flat expression.

Adrian and Ayunda understand the change in attitude of the mother. Without rebuttal they immediately hugged the waist of the mother. The three of them walked while staring at the father who had been carried by the officer even though it looked just his back.

Winda could only stare with pushy eyes, as they left the trial room. "Why is it like this?" the upset. Then he remembered his cousin who had played him. "It could be that he's handing over such a perverted video!" Winda shuddered at the thought. Then his expression changed, there was a sense of hatred and anger that he wanted to vent right now. "Review you Siska!" his inner. He felt deceived, having said that it was the gift of the uncle. It made him believe because of a small note from the uncle who attached to the flash. "Ah, never mind" he muttered then he ran after Adrian who had left without a word.

Someone came to Ayunda.

"Sorry..sorry." he said with a breath of breath. "How did it go, Yunda?" tanyanya while adjusting her breathing is still hunting, but Ayunda does not respond at all. Alfian was still faithfully waiting for an answer from Ayunda, although Ayunda did not respond.

"Later we will talk", said Adrian lethargic while patting Alfian's arm gently. Then Alfian turned his gaze to Adrian and took a quick look.

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Prancing...

The loud bang of the door jolted a woman enjoying a cup of coffee. Almost hot coffee makes the beautiful skin blister.

"What's wrong, huh?" get the woman. "Do you want to make me disabled?" he snapped again with a sharp look, then he tried to tidy up the coffee spill on his skirt. "Shiit.", he said.

"Heh, that's not how Siska is yet!" he shouted with a cynical look. "It really should be about your skin!" he continued with hunting breath and overflowing emotions.

"Hey, come on Winda... What do you have, until you get angry like this?" she retorted slightly, then she stood up and her hands were again busy cleaning her skirt.

Vinda was furious because Siska only cared about her clothes. Winda stepped forward before Siska, so that at this time the distance of their faces was very close. "You don't know, or pretend you don't know, huh?" show Vinda to Siska's face by closing herself to Siska. "You think it's a joke, ha!" he nodded by raising his hand. Siska closed her eyes. It was almost like the palm of Winda was stuck on Siska's smooth face. " Heh, do you think I'm that bad" said Winda as he retracted his hand.

Siska sat down limp with a sigh of relief. Winda carried his body away from Siska, although his chest was still tight and his heart pounded incessantly hunting, but he tried to calm down.

Just now Winda stepped his foot away from Siska. Siska tried to talk back. "Is this about the flash I gave you a week ago?" ask her in a flat voice without raising her head.

Winda stopped his steps when he heard Siska's words. He only stayed for a moment where he stood, then continued his steps without turning towards Siska.

"Ha. ha. ", the sound of Siska's laughter boomed so that it rekindled Winda's anger. Almost Winda turned around and pounced on the heartless woman, but the intention was quashed.

"Ha. ha. ha." the mocking laughter of Winda was heard in reply to Siska's laughter. "I was wrong," he paused and he sighed violently. "I should never have believed in a rotten woman like you" he said without looking at Siska, then left Siska without saying goodbye.

"Cih, crazy bastard", grumbled Siska after Winda was no longer seen by the sight of his eyes. "Hey,, at least close the door!" he shouted shamelessly as if he wanted Winda to listen to that.

Siaka snorted violently, not accepting the word of Vinda. "Basic crazy!" his screams returned and his right hand reflexes grabbed the glass that was on the table, then threw it towards the entrance of his apartment. "Arrgghh. "he cried louder and louder as he ruffled his beautiful hair.

"You're saying I'm crazy?" said a man who had just entered and stood stiffly in the doorway of his apartment, for he had almost been the target of the expensive glass.

The heavy voice of the man instantly disturbed Siska's attention. The highlight of his sharp eyes instantly turned sad, as if wanting to get a caress and a spoiled hug. "hiks. hiks", his whine while walking languidly and pitifully, he said, then approached the man who had not moved from where he was standing. "Finally you come dear", he said with a glass that made the man's hair immediately stand up. "I know that we are right, because you know I'm sad right now. So you came to comfort me", he said with a sad look.