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Tin.... Tin... Tin
The sound of the car horn distracts Sinta. When the car glass is lowered, it looks Satria who is still complete with his uniform.
“Come speed!”
Sinta immediately entered the car, regardless of the ridicule of the fashion designer Assiten.
Satria also drove his car, Sinta wondered, What important thing that makes Satria this enthusiastic?
“Actually whatsih, Brother? It is very important as it is, until Brother still wears a uniform,” said Sinta who is very curious. Satria only glanced at Sinta.
“Later you also know.”
Sinta was finally silent, the journey was very long. It made Sinta sleepy, Sinta chose to close her eyes.
Meanwhile, Satria is still focused on driving. When he looked to the left, Satria found Sinta asleep.
“You'll definitely be very happy, Sin. Rama is alive, I promise to unite you two,” Satria said earnestly.
The journey lasted for almost 2 hours. Satria arrived at the slum housing.
“Build, Sin. We are nyampe!” Satria shook her body, Sinta to wake up. Sinta blinked her eyes as she felt her sleep being disturbed.
“Udah until, Brother?”
Satria just nodded her head. “Come down!”
Sinta simply complied, Sinta got out of her car. Sinta saw the slum housing occupied by foreigners for Sinta.
“We want to do something here, Brother?”
“Udah follow Brother!” Satria walked first, followed by Sinta behind him.
Satria continued to walk, reaching the forests. Sinta continued to follow Satria's steps, until Sinta saw two men who were fighting swords. They used head protection, which covered his face.
“What are we doing here, brother? Brother didn't tell me to ask for martial arts training?” ask Sinta who is confused. Satria just smiled hearing that.
“Marcus!”
The deg!
Sinta was silent to hear Satria calling someone. Sinta seemed to have heard the name, after being remembered, Sinta had heard the name at Grandpa Nana's funeral.
The two men who were still wearing headgear approached towards Satria and Sinta. Sinta looked at one of the men, Sinta's heart suddenly pounding very fast!
Getting closer, and getting closer. The corner of Sinta's eyes was reddened, Sinta could see the man's posture was exactly the same as Rama's.
The guy named Marcus had already removed his headgear. However, Sinta's focus on men who have the exact same posture as Rama.
Sinta then looked at Satria, but the man only nodded his head. Sinta took a deep breath.
One step
Two steps
Three steps
Sinta was already right in front of the man who was still wearing head protection. Sinta's heart raced fast as she stared at those black eyes, her eyelashes, and her thick eyebrows.
Sinta recognized who the man was, the corner of Sinta's eyes reddened. Slowly, Sinta removed the head protection from the man. And...
The deg!
Sinta's tears just fell. Sinta rubs her cheeks, Rama. Hope this is not a dream, or an illusion. All this feels real to Sinta, the girl would not be able to if this was all just a dream.
Rama blocked Sinta's wrist. As powerful as he was, Rama held back his tears.
Grep
Rama immediately pulled Sinta into his arms. Those fears are still haunting, Sinta. Sinta is afraid if all this is just a dream, but hearing the beating of Rama's heart, makes Sinta sure if all this is real.
“I miss you, Sinta!”
Sinta grew sobbing at the voice she missed. The owner of his heart, whom he loved.
“Don't cry, Sinta. I'm back, I'm real not just an illusion. I'm real, Sinta. I'm real!”
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“You miss me so much?”
Sinta did not reply, she was still leaning on the chest of Rama's field. It was already dark, they were currently sitting in front of Jace's house. They light a bonfire to warm the body.
“Hai, Sinta!” say it in Indonesian.
“Hai!”
“Emm... Ak...I just wanted to say, Sorry!” said Marcus while looking down. Sinta frowned in wonder to hear it.
“Sorry? we just met, what's wrong with you?”
Marcus just scratched his nape that wasn't itchy. “Ak..I almost obliterated your lover.”
Marcus thought, Sinta will be mad at him. In reality, the girl just smiled. It made Marcus frown in wonder.
“You're not angry? you're free to punish me!”
Sinta shook her head. “Almost right? and you didn't kill, Rama. Whatever it was that happened before, I don't care. Most importantly I can go back to Rama.”
Sinta's words made Rama very happy. Rama gives a kiss at the top of Sinta's head, Marcus grimaces at the romantic scene before his eyes.
“Hey, aren't you guys anywhere else?” ask Marcus annoyed. At times like this Marcus misses, Nana. Nana is currently in Italy.
Rama chuckled hearing Marcus seeming annoyed. “You're envious? look for a girlfriend, but who wants to be with, Mafia bosses like.”.
“BOS MAFIA?!” Sinta immediately shouted, cutting Rama's speech. Rama patted his mouth.
Meanwhile, Marcus could only sigh. Sinta immediately looked at Marcus for horror.
“Ka..you mafia boss?” ask Sinta a little scared. Marcus chuckled at Sinta's fear.
“Yes, I am the owner of Cosa Nostra.”
Sinta glared at hearing it. Either luck or catastrophe! This was the first time, Sinta met the giant mafia leader.
Rama who realized the fear in Sinta, then rubbed his head gently. “Marcus won't hurt you, he's picky about killing people.”
Maybe the initial words made Sinta relieved, but hearing 'Kill people' made Sinta goosebumps instantly.
Rama and Marcus laughed. “Hahaha... Your lover is very funny, Rama!”
Sinta chose silence, she did not dare to look at Marcus. Until Satria and Jace came to them.
“Sinta, let's go home! Your father has asked you, it's night.”
Sinta who heard Satria's words became sad. He did not want to part with Rama. “Let's go home with me, Rama!”
Rama just smiled hearing it, gently the man rubbed back Sinta's head. “You need to go home first, I'll catch up! I promise I will cancel your marriage with Satria,” said Rama trying to convince his lover. However, Sinta just stared at Rama nanar. Sinta does not want to part with Rama anymore.
“But..”.
“I promise, Sinta. We'll get back together, I promise you, when this is all over. I'll give you a new world, we'll engrave the names of both of us!”
With a heavy heart, Sinta finally wanted to go home. Rama just smiled looking at Satria's car that was starting to move away, his heart warmed as he looked into Sinta's eyes.
“I'm grateful to see you again, Sinta.”
YOKE
A pat on the shoulder disperse, Rama's seagrass. Rama looks over to find Marcus smoking.
“You love him?” marcus asked while giving a cigarette to Rama.
“Very,” Rama refused to give cigarettes from Marcus. Sinta doesn't like male smokers, and Rama knows that.
Marcus smiled obliquely seeing Rama rejecting the cigarette. “You refused? that girl has a positive influence on you, Rama.”
“I'm grateful to see him.”
Marcus came back to smoke his cigarette, smelling his cigarette smoke. “I was a fool for not being grateful, when God brought me up with an amazing girl. And see? I have not changed, for I have not heard every word.”
“You're in love?” asked Rama who looked mocking. Marcus chuckled at hearing it.
“Can you see.”
“Who is that amazing girl?” rama asked, increasingly curious. Marcus was still sipping his cigarette, enjoying every smoke he created.
“Ck. You're making me curious, Marcus. Tell me who the amazing girl is,” said Rama was upset, because Marcus never answered.
“At the beginning of my meeting in this country, we both had a dark life. I kidnapped her to Italy, we went through a long thing there, a thing the girl had never experienced. I took her into my world, dark and filled with blood.”.
Rama's been listening to Marcus's every story. “So, who is he?”
“Arana Idaguna.”
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