
18:10 wib hours
The sky was getting dark, and a black car was streaking at full speed.
"Is it close?" Arga looked straight at the road in front of him. The car had started to enter the foothills of the mountains where Andrew's house was.
There were only trees and paths as far as the eye could see.
"One more turn in front of the master, after that we arrive." said the bodyguard sitting behind the wheel.
Arga reached into the phone in his shirt pocket, he gave Bram a message to prepare.
Soon the car stopped on the side of the road just after the last turn towards Andrew's house.
"Sir, we've arrived." The bodyguard turned off the engine.
"Where is Bram waiting?"
The bodyguard replied, The door on the side of the car next to Arga was open, but Bram was already standing outside.
"Welcome Mr. Arga." Bram bowed respectfully.
Arga got out of the car. Staring around, outside waiting for some of his guards, they were seen waiting for instructions from Arga.
"Where is he?" asked Arga with a serious face, Bram pointed at a path, Arga followed the steps of his guard as his eyes continued to watch around.
"In the master's house, he came home this afternoon with his mother, and we found him in a market in the town nearby, there are two of our bodyguards and also some police officers who help supervise and surround the target's house."
"Good, prepare! after this we'll go into the house, you have to be careful, Andrew could have a gun" Arga said on alert, so he remembered the shooting of Meta again.
"Good young master."
The path ends right in a small river. Bram pointed to a small wooden bridge.
"Through here, sir, the house is ahead." Bram pointed to a house building with dim lights.
Arga was silent, the typical Dutch-style house that Bram pointed at could already be seen from where he stood, Arga walked over the small bridge with a heart.
Arga and some of the guards behind him walked down towards the bush. He saw some people wearing black clothes curled up behind the trees on the edge of the house, it was the other Arga guards.
In the area where he hid precisely behind an old well, Arga saw some police officers were ready in his place.
They stared at Arga, waiting for his aba to attack.
Arga took a deep breath, recalling every event after event that he had been through.
Time revolves around a few years ago when he first had to accept the harsh reality of his parents' divorce, and soon another tragedy comes, as if hitting him hard mercilessly, and, as if not willing to let her breathe a little, one morning she saw her brother Stefan was lifeless, she hanged herself in her room.
But of all the bitter events in her life that she regretted the most until now was her revenge which turned out to be a wrong address to Meira, the girl was innocent at all but she accidentally married him, dragging him into his life to vent all the heartache that is not really Meira's responsibility and all that happened is because of the actions of Andrew and Lusi.
Arga's jaw hardened, revealing old wounds in his memory making his emotions surface. He gritted his teeth to quell the anger that was ready to explode but failed. His two hands clenched firmly while his eyes focused on the building of the house in front of him, already like a lion lurking in silence.
"Are you sure they're in there?" asked Arga to Bram who was also squatting next to him without turning his head.
Arga closed his eyes, gathering all the tightness that had been squeezing the recesses of his heart, today everything must be completed! Andrew had to take responsibility for all the pain he had been through! he had to finish today as well, there was no more bargaining! Arga then got up, and moved his hand on all to advance.
With slow steps, from various sides all came out from hiding. The police prepared with a gun in their hand.
Arga was leading in front, his shoulders and hands were already preparing to break down the tightly locked door leaf.
Two seconds.and finally.
Brug
With one loud bang the door opened forcibly.
Arga immediately entered followed by several guards and also the police behind him, once they entered, they were immediately greeted by the sight of Andrew and his mother Lusi who was eating food at the dining table.
They were stunned with their mouths and eyes wide open to see the arrival of Arga and his troops who arrived suddenly, Andrew and his mother immediately stood up and immediately retreated to the back of the table.
"FUCK!!!!!" screeching Andrew, his voice tight but stuck in the esophagus.
Arga skinned himself with a sharp look, he saw an enormous anger in the eyes of his half-sister
"Currently, you can still enjoy eating here after shooting your own wife!" Arga smiled mockingly.
Andrew panicked, his pupils dilated. Goddamnit! why could Arga find this hiding place, when he thought this place was safe.
"What do you mean?" andrew asked, not understanding. Lusi was already terrified hiding behind his son's body. He never imagined that dinner might be his last meal with his son.
"Lo.. don't wonder how Meta is doing now after you shoot?"
Andrew stiffened, Lusi looked shocked, he shook Andrew's hand from behind, looking at his son asking for an explanation for what Arga just said.
"You shot Meta Ndrew?"
Andrew just kept quiet and did not deny, Lusi jerked to the back of the closet. He really did not know that Andrew had done such a thing.
Arga smiled faintly at the panic on Andrew's face. He knew even though his half-brother was very evil, but to Meta he still had a heart. Arga also knows the reason behind the shooting because Andrew was jealous of seeing Meta with Denis his new lover.
"Meta is still alive." Arga said, the look on Andrew's face turned relieved.
"But.don't be relieved first dong!" Sela Arga seemed to be able to read what Andrew felt. Arga went forward step by step, making Andrew and his mother ready to retreat also step by step.
"You want Arga? let us go, we have no business with you!" lusi said raucously, her voice sounded frightened but forced her face to calm down.
"Haha, no business..?" Arga laughed without a sound, Getir.
"There are people like you!? after ruining someone's life, you easily went on the run.."
"Ma..you mean what Ga?" Lusi still pretended not to understand.
"Mrs Lusi. What if you cooperate with us, don't make this difficult, come on! I'm actually tired of seeing the masks you're wearing." Arga's voice had turned serious, no more laughter was heard in his mouth.
"Don't listen to him, ma'am!" Andrew grew more alert when he saw Arga moving forward, though he did not carry any weapons like the guards and the police standing behind him.