The Ojek That's My Soul
The boy who was thrown out
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"So what are you doing here?"
"Looks like you don't need my ill-gotten possessions?"
"Then_"
Still with a cynical style of speech, used to even talk without staring at the son who was deliberately thrown away by him.
Even in his death.
His son did not need his property.
He did not want the legacy he had prepared desperately for.
Considering the treasure is useless, make him upset.
I don't know what possessed the brain of his only golek son.
Life is difficult for many years, in fact increasingly make his son mature and wise.
And soft in speech.
Though he continued to provoke his anger with his cynical attitude.
It was very different with him before.
Raised in an orphanage until adolescence.
Making hatred and vengeance undermines his soul.
The feeling was so strong that he was determined to repay everything he could to a family that did not want him.
Until he knew the underground life.
Armed with the genius of his brain and martial arts.
Which he got during his life on the road.
He became the bodyguard of a cargo company CEO.
And with genius added to his cunning.
He managed to take over the company with the help of some of his mafia and Triad comrades.
With his company, he managed to smuggle several types of illegal goods.
In fact, because of his work he had to tighten guard against his family.
Although the son had disappointed him, and rejected his entire fortune.
But he will protect her at all costs.
For him, let him live and die as Adiguna, a successful entrepreneur among him.
And, a cold-blooded mobster who is feared in his underground world.
All the advice of the son of old, he refused with a fierce anger.
In fact, Rojali almost lost his life in his hands.
If only he could not remember, how he and his wife were so waiting for the presence of the son in the middle of their marriage.
Now, the boy he dreamed of had become a rebel.
"Pa_Ali only asked Papa for permission and blessing,"
lirih Rojali let out her heart.
Mirna smiled encouragingly at the son.
While Adiguna, he budged but put the ears.
Waiting for the continuation of the sentence of his rebel.
"Ali, would propose to a Muslim woman, Pa_"
"He comes from a very simple family,"
"Please bless Ali's step, so that God bless Ali's future later,"
But nil, he didn't catch anything.
"Please ask permission to take Mama and Jihan to Ali's future wife's house, Pa_"
"Go!"
"You don't need my blessing and permission!"
"You, forgot?"
"You are no longer the Brotoseno family!"
Adiguna said it with obvious emotions from the look of his face and also his clenched hands.
"Ah,iya_if that's Ali would remember Pa,"
"Ali asked permission to take Mama and Jihan, for_"
"Kalo Papa doesn't want to be wrong Jihan_
because I'm going to get away from Papa,"
Suddenly the beautiful girl who had just been silent and could cry.
Now issued a threat that makes Adiguna's eyes immediately round.
It happened in just a moment.
Because after that he grinned thinly.
"The pretty Papa's daughter is already brave apparently?"
"You, there's no need to threaten Papa,"
said Adiguna with a thin smile but still terrible.
"You go!"
firmly Adiguna then rose from his seat.
And, looking back at that big frame.
A picture frame of him and his little friends in front of the parlour.
"Thank you_Pa,"
"Assynnya!"
Rojali said goodbye, wanting to feel he took the old hand that still looks burly and kissed it.
But, uh,
it feels impossible.
His papa is untouched now, not even seeing him wants to.
One thing that made him relieved was that he was able to uncover what he really had to reveal.
He had permission to bring his mother and sister.
At least he has a family to preach the girl of his tribe.
*flashback off*
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I don't feel like time is rolling over the night.
The two-wheeled vehicle had arrived before the small gate of a simple house.
He did not come down from the top of his mount.
A sweet girl with a pasmina had already greeted him at the door.
With a sweet smile that showed her rows of white teeth.
Babang ganteng mengapel cuy, but next pary ye💃💃💃
