The Mission Down To The Heart

Rick, What Happend with You?

...☕This story is a mere fiction. Sorry if there is a similarity in the names of the characters and the scene. Please be wise in reading, impregnated word for word, so that the purpose reaches the heart of the reader☕...

ERICKO POV

While Rio and I were trying to find one of the informants that we would soon meet through the information.

"Got it!" I cried while developing a smile.

"We're leaving tomorrow" Rio continued and we nodded in agreement.

We ended the discussion that night. It turned out to be late. We who were about to go home cross paths with Rio-Tante Zumarnis in-laws. Aunt Mar comes with Naomi's younger brother - Yusa. As usual, we talked for a while and went home.

"Tumben Mamah was here all night, what's wrong?" ask Rio.

"That's? In-laws come dumbed-tumbenin?" sahut Aunt Zumarnis. Rio scratched his nape that might not itch. He looks like he's clumsy.

Dilan and I saluted Aunt Zumarnis and made a tos with Yusa. Fennita came out of the guest room and greeted aunt Zumarnis.

"Kok Fenni can be here anyway, honey?" ask him to Fennita.

Fennita grinned showing a row of her teeth, "Swash from home, Bi."

"Why again? Papah still likes the meaning of Fenni to marry his son Alex?"

Fennita nodded. Aunty Zumarnis shook her head in disapproval of Papah Fennita's actions.

"Zamroni is outrageous! My own child too! Forced play at will! Auntie help you wake up, baby." Fennita nodded while hugging her aunt.

Uh, but wait!

I've heard of the name Zamroni. But who is he?

Do I know him?

His name is familiar I hear. I frowned while thinking hard about the name Zamroni.

I turned away in disbelief after remembering who the owner of the name was. Could the full name of Aunt Zumarnis be Zumarnis Malik?

Same with Zamroni Malik? Owner of Malik Group?

Is Fennita the son of Zamroni Malik?

Damned!

I cut myself off from them. Started taking out my smart phone. Try your luck by surfing in cyberspace, picking up information about Zamroni Malik.

It is not difficult for me to find all the information about Malik Group. And it turns out it is true, that Fennita is the son of the owner of Malik Group and aunt Zumarnis is the brother of the owner of the company is quite famous.

But, why does Rio not say if he knows Zamroni, who incidentally is the om from Naomi's side?

Did he hide it from me intentionally?

Or does he want to protect the Zamroni from my suspicions?

Or does he want to make sure of something first before telling me?

I choose the last question. I really believe in Rio. There's no way he's betrayed us.

Dilan called me to come home soon. I looked up and nodded towards him. As we bade farewell to aunt Zumarnis, two large-bodied men entered without permission and made a fuss.

"Budhe please Fenni, Budhe," he lamented as the two men were about to bring him home.

Rio became the leading shield in this matter. I just saw it. There was no intention of helping him. I don't know! Maybe I'm disappointed with the fact I just found out.

"Not using the muscles either time, Bang!" rio exclaimed at that person.

"Eape? No terime lo, Tong?" it was on Rio.

"Go busyet! You think you're ready to dare yell at me like that?

"Fennita, home!" yell at the other guy.

Fennita takes refuge in the armpits of aunt Zumarnis. Exactly like the SD child who was being scolded by his father.

Dilan secures first aunt Zumarnis, Yusa, and Naomi. Fennita was successfully achieved by the second man. I don't know what moved me to help him.

"Don't be rude to women, Om!" call me to the second man.

I pulled hard on Fennita's hand. It might hurt. It's not possible anymore, it must have hurt. The second man glared at me. Ready to vent the anger that dominates him.

"And I told you not to be rude to women. Poor thing his hands could be scuffed!"

"Much talk!"

The man raised his fist at me. I managed to dodge. And so is Rio. And just as the man was about to strike back, I hit his nose pretty hard. It could have been broken.

The man groaned in pain. Rio was already caught off guard then kicked very hard the first man vital part. Me and Rio both grimaced.

"Want me to report the police?" haggle Rio at the two people. Without answering the host they were again flushed.

Fennita howled to see us quickly gift the troublemakers. Dilan came from inside.

"Where! Where was that guy!"

"Tell!" my answer and Rio were compact. That's how Dilan, Sok wants to help. Though I know for a fact, he deliberately did not help us and just became a spectator back there.

Naomi is assisted by Yusa cleaning the broken glass and the items destroyed by the two men. While auntie Zumarnis called someone and repeatedly growled.

I am sure, the one he is in contact with is Zamroni Malik - Papah Fennita.

"Which is talking, who? No one's picking up Fenni here. She went to Naomi's house because she needed the protection she should get from you, Zam! Once again your men dare to mess with the house of my son and daughter-in-law, I myself come to you and I drag you from the house to the police station!"

Really brave woman aunt Zumarnis. It was strict even with his own sister.

Aunt Zumarnis spoke to Fennita, "Go home first. Papah will not dare to mess with you. Auntie will help you."

"Promise me, Bi? Aunt Fennita's only hope." Aunt Zumarnis nodded.

"Rick! Please take Fenni home, okay? Can you help, Auntie?"

Whys? Why should I? There's Dilan, there's Rio. Why is my name called? Duh!

I hesitated. While Rio and Naomi giggled behind me. It seems like their new mission is about to begin. But I will stand firm on my stand. Moreover, there is still something in my heart about Zamroni.

I finally had to take him home. And want to make sure something.

We were in one car. I was the driver and Fennita was sitting next to me. The girl who was usually cheerful and talkative suddenly became a quiet girl.

"Ehm ... Fen," I said full of awkwardness.

Waita! Why should I feel awkward? Hey, Rick! Conscious!

But Fennita didn't answer me. I turned around for a while to make sure she was facing sideways with shoulders up and down. I heard it faintly like a sob.

I pulled away the car I was driving, then I touched his shoulder. And it turns out he was crying tears.

"Don't look .. hiks .. hu-hu-hu .. I'm ashamed, Mas," he said.

I don't know what kind of courage runs through my heart, I suddenly put her body in my arms.

Rick, what happend with you?

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