
In a room, a man stood staring at an old photograph. A picture of a small family who looks happy. He stroked the photo with a sharp look. It was as if the person in the photo was his great enemy.
He heard a knock on the door, then he quickly kept the photo back in his hiding place. Walk behind the desk and sit on the desk.
"Get in." said a little loudly.
A man in official presidential staff clothes came in. Stand in front of the president. Giving a file. Just a regular report on state affairs. But it was clear from the eyes of the two of them, that was not what caused the man to come to her.
"There was a massive drone strike. The military said it was like a diversion, they suspected it was the work of one of the inmates' friends. They're checking to see if any inmates are trying to escape." The president nodded.
"Let's see if it's just one of the inmates' friends or if it's Kenzo's. Tighten their guard."
"I understand."
After his departure, the president looked riled up. He is clever and cunning, but for strategy of course he does not master it.
"The minister could be my control" he said. Then call someone to take care of it.
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Meanwhile, Zahira who is already in the headquarters met the boy named Jeykey.
'This kid is not German?' ask Zahira in my heart.
The boy wandered around alone looking at the people who were busy going back and forth. Only a few mastered English so that the child was upset because no one understood what he said.
Zahira stepped closer to him. Patting the boy's shoulder slowly. Zahira doesn't speak English very well, but she understands when someone speaks. Zahira was not used to the language.
"I'll introduce you, my name is Zahira. What's yourname?"
That kid is pretty tall from a kid his age. He looked at Zahira flatly before patting her hand violently. Zahira frowned but not angry, she pulled her hand back.
"Who are you?" tanyanya in english.
"Zahira, I told you that."
"I know, but what's your position here? I asked people where Sadam was but no one answered me. You knew?"
Zahira understood that this boy was accustomed to western culture, so he called the older one just by name. Of course if it sounds very disrespectful.
"I thought he was brought here, I heard he was hurt. Damn where Kenzo hid it!" He cursed with annoyance. Zahira was quite surprised how a child his age could already curse. The presence of Zahira is not at all considered. He even passed away to the gate area.
Of course he was directly in the field. Zahira only watched Jey from afar. I want to see how far the boy is going. Billi approached him and gave him a salute. Ask him why he's outside.
"Why? can't I take a walk outside this building?"
Billi was a little flustered, Zahira's tone sounded cold and threatening. He often heard that their lead wife, was a woman who mastered various martial techniques. It was not that Billi could not win against him, of course he would not dare to fight against him.
"What are you thinking? you think I'm gonna hit you?"
"No. I don't think so. I'm just running the mandate, sir, you better be inside when you're not around. Because we don't know who's going to betray Madam."
"I can protect myself, anyway__"
"Oi'm you!" Zahira and Billi looked the same way. Where Jey walked back to them. "You're the leader, tell those people to let me through!" tell Billi.
"Go back to your room, no one is allowed out by Mr. Kenzo" Billi replied in fluent English.
Jeykey screeched, looking very dissatisfied. "If that's her call, why would she lock me up here. The old man said he'd take me to Sadam but he lied!" he shouted with anger. The parents he meant were bodyguards and caregivers who followed him to Indonesia.
Zahira is not a gentle woman, she is independent and strong since childhood because of her surroundings. So upon finding Jey's disrespectful attitude again and again, Zahira grew impatient. Moreover, being pregnant makes her emotions unstable.
"This kid, what's your relationship with Sadam? I won't let you see him before you learn manners!"
Jeykey turned his gaze to her, he looked at Zahira sharply then took a step forward. Billi quickly confronted him and uttered a warning sentence that left Jey speechless.
"Never touch Mrs Zahira if you still want to live, she's not someone you can underestimate."
Jey retreated, his fists unraveling. Jeykey used to love hitting anyone he didn't like. But he only did it to the weaker ones. Which he thinks he can't fight.
"Who is he?" ask her arrogantly.
"Wife of Mr. Kenzo. You should salute and apologize, otherwise I'll make sure Mr. Kenzo knows your insolent attitude."
Jeykey momentarily fell silent, his head bowed. He reluctantly apologized and left. Return to the room reserved for him in the building.
"You're Kenzo's assigned here?"
"Yes, Madam. Call me Billi." Zahira nodded.
"Well, Billi, you can take me to my mother and in-law. Where are they you hiding? I don't see them anywhere."
Billi smiled, "We are not mistresses, they are just resting in their room. I'll drive you."
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Kenzo is still on board. The drone mission was successful and the intruder had already sent the coordinate point where her family was held. However, unfortunately, they lost track a few minutes after the assigned intruder provided that information.
"Did he get caught?" ask Gana was-was.
"Not necessarily, he's very well trained. It can't be that easy to get caught. Most likely he turned off the signal for the sake of his safety." replied Endru.
After the SS guards got their location, Kenzo immediately exited the ship to his car. A confused endru followed him from behind. Together some bodyguards followed Kenzo with another car.
Kenzo came to an empty playground. Someone emerged from behind the children's slide. His face was scarred and Kenzo certainly recognized him very well. He is Muzakir who should be in prison.
"What are the inmates doing here?" kenzo asked, watching Muzakir's whole body that wasn't okay.
"I want to make an exchange" he said. His eyes were unfocused, he was very wary of the surroundings.
I don't know where he changed clothes but Kenzo believes he got it by stealing someone's clothesline because it looks shabby. Kenzo laughed cynically. He remembers that hand so well that it was Sadam's initial cause of coma until now.
"I could have taken your life this time but you still dare to negotiate?"
Muzakir shook his head, looking very riled up, he approached Kenzo and knelt to him. Kenzo retreated and looked at him with disdain. It was as if Muzakir was a very disgusting dirty thing.
"I beg you. Give me protection and I will give you information. The president tried to kill me in prison. He threatened my family. I beg..." Muzakir was crying, he looked very desperate.
"What information can be exchanged for your life? I even want to kill you."
"It's about your father, about your brother, it's about the president himself. About Red wine... "
"I'm not interested, I already know everything about that filthy organization."
Kenzo turned around, but Muzakir held him by his feet, even falling to the ground and prostrating. With hatred Kenzo kicked him until Muzakir's hand came off.
"I beg you! Please listen to me! dursley was fooled! The president ordered us to bring you into the organization instead of as a successor. But so he can kill you. When your father found out. But the faithful Dursley remained by his side. I beg you. I can help you save them."
Kenzo looked at him with an expression, "Thank you for the information, consider it a ransom for hurting my friend" Kenzo said, shaking his hand.
Endru appears with the others, blocking Muzakir from pursuing Kenzo. Injected something until he fainted and put it in the trunk of the car.
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Kenzo thinks of his father. Hatred overcame his compassion. His goal was to find them and save them only because of his brother-in-law and two nephews. Otherwise Kenzo wouldn't have saved them. Although he eventually finds out, his father ends up being a tool to get it. Since Kenzo hid Jeykey a few years ago. Not surprisingly, Dursley strongly insisted on getting him as a son-in-law. Because it's a presidential order with hidden intentions.
Kenzo came to his headquarters. While Endru brought Muzakir to their usual place to hold the enemy. Put Muzakir there like a prisoner under tight guard. After that he returned to his master.
When Kenzo entered the building and pressed the elevator to the underground banker. Jeykey came in and gave him a sharp look. But the boy didn't say anything. It seems he is also afraid of Kenzo, but because of his enormous ego, he tries to look strong and brave.
"What are you doing?" ask Kenzo flat.
"Bring Sadam here! why didn't he see me? is he in the hospital?"
"Yes, he's in the hospital. Your father's subordinates attacked him."
Jeykey blushed in anger, his jaw hardened and and with all his might he shouted. "He's not my father! The bastard who killed my mother wasn't my fucking father! my parents are just Sadam!" again this child swore.
She said it coincided with the elevator doors opening, on the 3rd floor, and Zahira was talking on the sofa with her mother and in-laws. They immediately turned to hear Jeykey's scream.
Kenzo came out followed by Jeykey who was still angry. Hugging Zahira who stood up to greet him and gave him a light kiss. It made Jeykey's eyes turn red. The scene reminds her of Sadam who loved her before Kenzo sent her to Germany.
Zahira let go of Kenzo's embrace and looked at Jeykey who was glued to his place. Zahira approached him and pulled his hand to sit down. Miraculously, Jeykey only obediently said harsh sentences. Her tears fell and she started crying.
Zahira looked at Kenzo for a moment before pulling Jeykey into his arms. Out of nowhere, Zahira feels sorry for him. He heard Jey's cry and could immediately deduce something.
"I want to see Sadam, I want to see him." he said.
"Later, you will be taken to Sadam. It's not safe outside and Sadam's still in the hospital. Not only you, we also want him to come quickly here."
"Why not bring it here? there's a doctor here too!" Jeykey pulled away and looked at Zahira pleading. The impression of a bad boy was no more. Only the face of the child who lost the affection of his parents.
"No way, he needs a hospital. Understand." said Kenzo coldly. Zahira gave him a warning look. Kenzo snorted and entered the room Zahira used to rest.
Jeykey stared confusedly at Zahira's mother and Kenzo's mother. Like asking who they are.
"This is my mother and that's my mother-in-law. You can call her grandma. It's just that they don't understand English, you have to learn Indonesian" Zahira said, introducing them.
"I speak Indonesian, but I don't want to use it anymore."
Zahira was stunned, wondering what kind of pain and trauma he was experiencing so that the child before him said that.
"You... was born here?"
Jeykey nodded, "My mom was murdered when I was 7. When I managed to escape, Sadam found me and took me to his house. Then take care of me for a year. I was sent to Germany and I went to school there. Sadam said I'd be safer there. But he hasn't visited me since two years ago. Just send an email. I tried to escape but the old man always caught me."
Zahira was very impressed by Jeykey's intelligence. At the age of 7 years he already knows what happened to him at that time.
"Za. You better see Kenzo first. Take care of your husband first." scold his mother.
Zahira nodded and told Jeykey to rest in his room. Persuade the child with a word of comfort so that he will obey him. After that, he just stepped into his room. Of course, after you've excused her two mothers.
"Don't ask him too much, dear," Kenzo said as Zahira helped him take off his shirt, Kenzo wanted to take a bath. Zahira fell silent, then looked up to meet their netra.
"Why? I just want to know him. He's a poor boy. You know I grew up in a parlour and I know what it's like to grow up like an old man. My hatred for my parents at that time was almost the same as Jeykey. Of course the case was different, but back then I was like him."
Kenzo pulls Zahira in his arms. Gently stroked his head. "I understand, just don't get too close. He's my enemy's son anyway." said Kenzo. His voice was calm but full of emotion.
"I understand." replied Zahira.
Zahira did not agree with Kenzo's words. For him, no child can choose from which parent they are born. Keeping the child away from affection will only make him live in hatred. Just like he used to be. Growing up in a home with hate, staying away from other children and difficulty socializing.