The Forgotten Sins

VENGEANCE

There was a message from Olia, a classmate who read the caption:

“video from one of the cctv on the market at the time of bombing” because of curiosity Arna just saw it, actually a bit horrified but he was reckless.

In the video, there are a lot of people huddling at one point. With two people in the middle was a woman and a teenage boy. The woman was weak and the teenager helped her to sit with some others. As the video shows the faces of the characters more clearly, Arna is flabbergasted.

“Sister Rabka!!” his inner.

He was enthusiastic at the same time worried.

The woman's eyes opened suddenly, she held Rabka's hand tightly and said in a weak voice

“the world will witness the destruction of this demon city. They will be buried in his sins, BE DESTROYED!!!!”

the woman's voice was hoarsely raspy making the person who heard it goosebumps.

“What?” Ask Rabka in wonder.

“You will be my friend in the afterlife” he continued.

“You're Already Unsane Yes?!” rabka said as she tried to take her hand off the woman's.

“Don't Go!!” she screamed like crazy.

The atmosphere became rowdy, many people immediately moved away from the horde. But more are coming.

“Pay..., Release....!!!!” shouted Rabka as loud as possible, his hands look red as if burning.

A dark gleam appeared in the woman's hand, carving a motif in her hand, the crowned viper. The light grew brighter and soon enveloped the woman's body. Rabka closed her eyes with glare and turned to look the other way. A hot wind started blowing, sweeping through the things around them. Rabka, the woman and those around her have vanished into the dust that covers all directions.

“AR …..N. ..JNGA...!!!” rabka's voice sounded faint, engulfed in the rumbling sound of wind that was more like thunder.

Then, the explosion obliterated everything, even the images on the CCTV cameras swayed badly.

Gritting her teeth, Arna slammed her phone into the bed. He clutched his right wrist hard to whiten because of blood loss. His breath was breathless, vengeful flames flowing all over his body along with water from his two blazing eyes. He was angry, vengeful for the woman. Angry, in his memory, and in himself who could not prevent the departure of his brother because it turns out, all this time his memory is right.

“So..., Brother Rabka Already.”.

Arna felt so devastated, she was numb. Actually, his feelings exploded after opening a birthday gift from his brother, coupled with the video show he had just seen. However, it felt like the feeling was held back by something, so he could only cry mutely at the table. In the end, tired of struggling with his own disappointment and hatred, he fell asleep.

I don't know what time he woke up. At that time the phone screen is back on indicating the presence of incoming messages. The screen still shows messages in its class group. However, strangely the video and the message related to the video sent by Olia vanished as if no one had talked about it earlier.

••••

At that time there was a foreign phone on the phone owned by the mother.When Mother received it, she quickly went outside using the car somewhere.

Arna was completely unaffected by it. He remained silent protracted in his mind. It felt like she wanted to be silent until she was honest, because I should not hide Rabka's death. However, the other side of her wanted to remain silent because she must be just as sad as him, at least she could reduce her burden by staying strong and pretending like a fool who understands nothing.

Does he have a right to be angry about it? Because Mother did this because of herself too, Or was her anger due to Rabka's unnatural death? verily, He Himself knows not, how can mother hide many secrets from him?

••••

One day he was relaxing at home when Mom asked him to go somewhere. Mom said they should wear nice, formal clothes. In fact, if you just go for a walk, anything can be used.

“mystery what else is this??” his inner protests at circumstances that have never been clear lately.

They stopped at a military funeral. Seeing that, Arna's heart seemed to want to be dislodged.

“who?” thought. “what's Brother Rabka?” he continued with a feeling of anxiety.

But he did what his mother said and followed where she was with him. His heart beat very fast when he saw the soldiers who were sprinkling flowers in front of the photos of some military members displayed on a large headstone.

“ Father...” his murmur did not blink.

Mom looks teary looking at the photo while still holding it. His soul revolted in disbelief, but in contrast to his body that could only stand still without saying a single word.

"Oh my God..., what is this?? If this is a dream, please get me out of here...!!" Arna turned her face towards the sky slowly.

Just now, he was told that the helicopter carrying his father and several other military members was flying on false orders from some kind of rebel, so they were lost in the sea of Medhi. Although he was informed of the cause of his death, the information was also not very clear.

"But what kind of person would do this? My father, he's my only father, I don't have any more! my father is not a toy that can be collected and obliterated at will! may the devil go to hell! I want him tortured a thousand times!!" Umpat Arna inward.

Because this time he had lost everything, his fear had already occurred.

Everyone performs the funeral service with wisdom. But Arna could only listen to it all with a hollow feeling. In fact, when Mom sprinkled flowers in front of her father's photo and cried sobbing she just mute.as usual only her mind churned.

••••

When the ceremony was over, Mother and herself did not go home. They went to the other side of the cemetery in tandem, all the way he was just silent. I don't know why he couldn't scream or cry like everyone else at the funeral. However, he felt something a feeling that he did not understand clumped on his chest.

He and his mother were already in front of the line in front of the new tomb decorated with flowers. They both stood there for a moment. Slowly, he raised his head to look at the gravestone in front of him. It felt as if all of his blood ran to his head and was exhausted with nothing left as he read a short word listed on the gravestone. He sat on the ground, his knees as if they were no longer working. His eyes lit up again his hands clenched. The flames of vengeance burned back, burning his entire heart that had become ashes.

Somehow again he did not cry only his eyes that hinted anger. He bit his lips withstanding the strange feeling of filling the cavities in his chest that had indeed been tight .

"Ka..grandfather...!"

The mother who had been crying followed him sat on the ground and embraced him tightly. He didn't cry at all. In fact, from the first night at home without the presence of Father and Brother, he could not cry anymore. Her eyes were hot when sad, and her sadness felt hollow. There were no more tears left for another cry.

“What is this called rigid? No. gabe. Definitely not! Then what??” thought angry.

“you took everything from me! Father, Brother, Happiness. What again???!! What do you want? You have no heart!!” His screams were in his heart even though he did not know who these words were meant for.

The people who followed them from the funeral saw them softly as if they were also feeling such a deep sorrow. Like a film watched together in a large field, they are silent.

••••

A few days after the funeral, Arna was back in school again. All of his classmates had prepared a birthday party and expressed concern for him even if it was a little too late. Everything seems normal again. But reality is not really so. From the day of the funeral, he could not express what feelings kept flowing in his chest all day without stopping. Arna's own existence also seemed to fade, he was more often daydreaming and aloof at school, even lessons, he seemed unable to focus. The figure of Arna who is famous for genius, agile, whiz, and humor seems lost to be Arna who is cold, shy and serious. However, not so with his friends who are always loyal to accompany despite the change Arna. They also understood why Arna had changed herself in such a way.

Day by day, Arna was getting used to this situation. Without Father, Brother, and Mother's presence is increasingly rare at home. Even so, Arna often felt lonely. Fortunately Gio always accompanied him, it did not feel the longer his best friend this one even became like his third brother.

••••

**One day.....

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