The Clutches of the Storm

Keep on keeping the guilt

On the other hand,

The Dirgantara group company.

"Why take overtime alone again?." One voice rang out again to break the situation, where the Storm was seen sipping slowly the coffee on his desk.

He ignored the person and chose to return to continue his work.

"It's late enough, let's go home, brother." Back the voice was heard, this time the beautiful fingers moved slowly trying to tidy up the files in front of the Storm.

"I don't like it if you keep this up." Gracefully speaking, looking at her brother with a sad face.

Ever since he realized from his long slumber first, the man before him changed drastically, especially when the Storm asked him about the events of the night and knew about the harsh reality of what really happened in the past, the Storm increasingly blamed himself and chose to shut himself up in silence.

"it's not all the brother's fault but someone's incitement and also the grudge that makes a sister like this." repeatedly the girl said like that, convincing our bodies are not all completely wrong of the man.

But in fact, the storm continues to sink in guilt plus the spicy words of madam Suzan.

"He should feel guilty and he deserves God's punishment for all his crimes." The woman repeatedly said that to her brother.

"It's not long, brother has to finish it." The storm still insisted on doing its job.

But Anggun shook his head quickly and immediately put away all his files.

The storm was silent and stared inside his sister's face for some time until at last the man let out a rough sigh.

"He em." in the end he nodded his head slowly, resigned to what Anggun was saying at the moment.

The man slowly stood up from his sitting position, choosing to reach for his jacket located not far from his work chair slowly spread it out and took him to get out of his room with his sister. Graceful was seen staring at her brother's back some time where she seemed only able to sigh slowly.

"Let me drive, I don't think you're in good shape." Speak Gracefully fast.

The storm did not answer what her sister said, she just kept quiet and slowly stepped towards the elevator door. In fact, he only realized how dark it was today where in every room there was only visible darkness, there were only a few rooms where the lights were still on and when they came down there were two security guards bowing their heads, the rest of them there was no one there.

Back in the working Khilaf Storm to forget the time and he really sometimes forget everything. For the current Storm working together is the only way for him not to remember anything, that he sometimes chooses a much longer work schedule than those around him even he tries to ignore anything and anyone that exists.

whenever he has no job or he does not concern himself he will only feel sadness and also guilt that continues to face him.

Once arriving at the parking area Anggun rush directly into the steering wheel where the Storm sits right next to his sister. The girl slowly drove her car, moving slowly to get out of the Dirgantara group slowly.

along the way they were seen to be silent and not making their voices at all where the thought of the Storm ventured out of nowhere, the man's eyeballs looked busy staring out at the street where he tried to resuscitate himself on the car's couch and submerge himself for a moment.

"I'm going to buy something in Alfamart, is that a problem brother?." A graceful voice broke the state, making the Storm slowly open its eyeballs.

"He em, no problem." Answer the Storm later.