The Gold urn Changed my Destiny

Visiting the Prison

Rangga had arrived in front of the prison. Very closed and tightly guarded building. He was able to enter after undergoing various processes all the way inside. In his hands were some food, snacks, drinks, money in rolls of about eight hundred thousand rupiah, as well as three packs of cigarettes.

He gives to the guard a pack before Roki is brought before him.

Before long, his brother came out and sat facing each other with the guard police's observation of course. Rangga looked at Roki's face, which had several scars and bruises on his hands and chest. As dry as it was, it was probably a scar from the rutan before he was transferred to prison.

However, as it still looks new. Rangga swallowed his saliva. Yes, he had heard from some people who were out of prison or experienced ones from prison. Depending on the case, if it is like harassment, rape, and others, his bully is harder than just stealing without killing. Moreover, Roki, he sold and mistreated children and women, so he was beaten up by other inmates.

Of course, their actions were unknown to the police guards. Some police just keep quiet to see scars or bruises, if not do in front of him. They have a certain group, who is strong he is the king. While Roki? He was weak, all this time relying only on money and men. So, there's nothing he can do now. His men were put in different places and Salomon, the man he had been relying on, went nowhere.

“How's Brother doing?" ask Rangga for a pleasantry.

“As you can see!" reply Roki.

“I bring food, cigarettes and money,” said Rangga again while giving the one he brought to Roki.

“Still. You better not come here often.”

“Why? Was Brother tortured because I came to you by the prison inmates?” asked Rangga in a very slow voice.

“No Bang. I don't bother. You're my family, you're my only brother. I love you so much. Please do not forbid me...” lirih Rangga.

“Bang, stay healthy, change. Hopefully, in this prison, you will completely stop using the drugs. Back to the path of truth. I'm waiting for you Bang. You are my pillar all this time.” continued Rangga bowed.

He knew, Roki was using illegal drugs, consuming them. He was also convinced, this evil act of Roki, was signaled because of this.

Consuming illicit goods that need a lot of money, for the sake of fly. High alcohol and women, make him do other evil deeds because of habituation.

“You take care of yourself. You have to be strong and smart in life. Don't be friends with people. Brother has to go first, soon his visiting time runs out.” Roki grabbed everything Rangga brought and intended to leave.

“Bang, I love you very much. I'm waiting for you to come back. Stop please. I know, inside you're still getting that bastard, right? From your eyes, you still seem to be wearing them! What is this wound in the can because you want the item so badly and ask those who put the illegal goods secretly into prison?” Rangga holds Roki's hand.

“I beg Bang.” Rangga looked at Roki.

“I have to go back inside, Rangga.” Roki stood up and completely left from in front of Rangga.

The man fell down until he walked out of the prison. “God, I beg you. Please bring back my servant brother, to the path of truth. He is a man that I love, he is also a man who loves me very much.” At the end of the sentence, Rangga shed her tears. Then, get in the car and drive it at the speed of splitting the road.