Red Hooded Girl

Meet Mr. Harto

The god was still dissolved in anxiety when a man wearing exactly the same clothes as the burly man earlier this morning, came to him.

"Non, Mr. Bos wants to meet this child," said someone who must be Soeharto Darwin's men.

Clara nodded her head giving her consent.

"Come, come!" exclaim that man.

Inevitably, dislikefully, the God walked after the man. He was led to a room which according to his observations was a work space. A man with extraordinary charisma sat haughtily on his throne. He is Suharto Darwin. A successful businessman who is quite powerful and influential in this country.

Although Dewa and Clara had been dating for five years, she had never met Suharto Darwin's father Clara. Just knowing the profile of the father of the former from magazines, especially business magazines. And I've seen it on television.

The god stood before Pak Harto. This was the first time he had ever come face to face with Clara's father.

"Sit down!" mr. Harto's orders while moving his hands allow God to sit down.

The god obeyed Pak Harto's orders, sitting before him with a work desk as a barrier between them.

"You're Clara's boyfriend?" asked Pak Harto while looking intently at the God.

The god shook his head. "Former girlfriend," she said.

Mr. Harto still did not let go of his sharp gaze. "Do you know Clara's pregnant?" his pedicab.

"Just a few minutes ago, Clara told me she was pregnant" explained the God. Trying to speak as best as possible. And with all my heart pressed her nervousness.

"Then?!"

"Clara's pregnancy has nothing to do with me!" resolute God.

"Yes?!"

"I never did that with Clara or any other woman. I'm still a ting ting virgin!" the God again.

"Haha...." Pak Harto chuckled at the honesty of the Gods. "You think I believe your words, Hah!" he said with a smile.

"Like you really want to believe what ga," said the God of the sect.

"Haha...." Mr. Harto chuckled again, this time his laughter was louder than the first. "I like you, young man!" he still has the rest of his laughter.

Pak Harto got up from the throne seat of the king and then stepped closer to the God. And stand next to the gods. "Try to stand up!" her word.

The god obeyed Pak Harto, got up from his seat and stood up. Mr. Harto placed his index finger and thumb on his chin, his eyes squeakingly observing the Gods. Mr. Harto watched the handsome man from top to bottom, and from bottom to top again.

"OKs. I believe you're still a virgin," she broke. Then he laughed again. "Haha...."

The god frowned. Hah, what a difference does the same virgin who is already kopong. Inner God murmured.

"Haha...." Mr. Harto laughed as if he knew what God was thinking.

"You must be confused well, how can I know that you're still a virgin." Mr. Harto spoke while raising his eyebrows. "That's my advantage. Can know which is still pe*rawan, which is still virgin," always.

"Sit again!" the Order of Mr. Harto.

The god let out a long sigh to then throw it rough, then sat back in its place just now. Likewise with Mr. Harto, he again sat on his throne.

"Then what about your sister. Isn't he the one who should be responsible. But, he ran away instead, right?!"

"Emmm... That's why I didn't...." The god had to stop his words, before finishing his sentence.

"Because your brother is irresponsible" Mr. Harto quickly cut. "Then I want you to take your brother's place in charge of Clara's pregnancy!" yells.

"That's not fair to me!" dewa Sahut.

"The other option is to destroy your family and your loved ones!" threaten Pak Harto.

God flinched at the threat of Pak Harto. It was a very difficult choice, and he tried to think quickly about answering Pak Harto's threats.

"If I could bring my brother here to account for his actions?"

"Oh That's better. It's fairer for you, isn't it?"

"Dear Sir Suharto Darwin. Please give me a chance to find my brother and bring him here to account for his actions, "please God.

"Because I am a wise, just and wise man. Alright, I'll give you a chance to look for your brother. If in the time I specify you haven't found your sister, then you should marry Clara!" break up Pak Harto.

"All right, I agree. Give me a month to search for my brother, "god.

Mr. Harto smiled cynically. "One month is too long. I give you time, two weeks."

"Huh, three weeks huh," God bargained.

"One week" said Pak Harto.

"OKs. Two weeks," hail the Gods again.

"Eh, how is it getting less?!"

"One more time you protest, I cut the time to three days!" threaten Pak Harto.

"Ok five days. Deal," break up God resigned.

"Never mess with me. You know who I am. If in five days you don't find your brother. You must marry Clara!"

The god took a breath again to loosen his chest that felt tight because he remembered the face of his beautiful wife. But he inevitably had to agree to Pak Harto's offer.

"Hey, Young man! Promise me!" sir Harto cried breaking the reverie of God.

"Yes. I promise I'll marry Clara if I can't find my sister. And I am a man who always keeps his word!" strict God full of compulsion.

"OKs. I keep your promise. And never play around with Suharto Darwin!" Pak Harto stared intently at the bead of the God's eye.

"Now you can go. Find brother. And come back here in five days."

"Emmm... Can I ask you something?" dewa.

"What?"

"So your men have kidnapped me. So, please take me back to the place, "god.

"God. You don't have the cost to go home?!"

God shakes. "No."

God's answer successfully made Pak Harto pat the eel. Good thing you're handsome, young man. Try it ugly. It was ugly again. There's no way I'd approve of you marrying my son. He murmured in his heart.

On the orders of Mr. Harto, his men drove the Gods back to his house.

*****

After returning home, God rushed to see his best friend, Jejed.

"Huh. Whahuh? You want to find your brother?!" sahut Jejed after the gods told him about his abduction this morning.

"Yes. Help me Jed."

"Five days can we find lo's brother, Wa?" Jejed felt suspicious about the opportunity of time given by Pak Harto who was very short.

"I asked for your help. We need to hurry up and find Bang Deka to see you."

"If you meet five days. You have to marry Clara?" ask Jejed.

The gods are weak. "Yes, Jed."

"Astaganaga... continue Mimin how, Wa? Why are you willing to challenge Pak Harto anyway?!" sorry Jejed.

"Ga there's another option, Jed. Or my family and loved ones will be destroyed. And I'm afraid Mr. Harto harmed Mina" said Dewa.

"Ok, we'll find your brother. Where do we start?" ask Jejed.

"There's one more thing, Jed."

"What??"

"Gue is not sure the seeds contained by Clara are the children of Bang Deka," said Dewa.

"Huh, you mean?!"

"Look. Two things can save me. First, I need to find my brother. Or secondly, we have to find the man who should be responsible for Clara's pregnancy" God said.

"How could you think that the child that Clara conceived was not your brother's child?!"

The memory of God was thrown to a piece of Deka handwritten letter found in Deka's room. He took a deep breath and then breathed it out. "Because I'm sure" he said.

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As if the conflict is heavy. The solution is to find Deka. Come Mak, whispered Aa Dewa, tell me where Deka is.

If I up the length maybe 4 chapters is also done. But hampura, othor crumbles up his little, slow ya. What is important nyampe.

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