In the Name of a Mate
Chapter 22: Revenge

Time for some people is the best remedy for unfortunate events in life. As the seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months go by and sometimes times can change everything, including the heart. Learn to be sincere, learn to accept and learn to understand that life must be full of mysteries. But not everyone thinks like that, time may pass but the pain of the past can not be completely lost.Not mengikhlaskan but embedded into a grudge that will be avenged. That's what Qais Ammar Giltasa did. The man who now smokes his cigarette looks straight at the beautiful moon of the night and smiles in his trademark style

"I know what I'm doing may be wrong. But the pain of my heart never went away before I saw the man die with my own eyes"

Revenge has taken over his heart. He was clearly conscious and knew what he was doing was wrong, but he preferred to hear a vengeful whisper from the heart rather than a whisper to think from the brain

Still vividly remembered in his memory, wearing white blue clothes he carried his backpack on his shoulder. With a smile after school as usual, he stepped wide, preparing to greet the residents of the house like what he often did. But no one was seen in that luxurious house. Even the mother who used to sit back on the sofa did not see the trunk of her nose. The servants who used to go back and forth were also invisible to no one.

It's weird, obviously very strange. Qais only realized something, even the security guard who used to stand guard in front of the gate was also absent. Why did he realize now?

His heart rumbled violently, his heart rejecting the negative possibility that suddenly appeared on his head. Qais shook his head, now was not his birthday or any other important day. But where did all the house go?

With his heart still pumping fast, Qais climbed the stairs to his parents' room. Ever since he first set foot on the second floor, cold sweat began to pour not because he was tired, but drops of blood that went to a room and it was his parents' room.

Qais settles quietly, his instincts commanding like that, as if there was a great danger if he shouted and ran straight away. Amidst the anxiety and fear of his heart, his legs were still trying slowly although he honestly wanted to run as fast as possible to see what was happening.

"What do you really want? Take this whole treasure if it can make your heart satisfied"

Qais's steps stopped, he memorized once that it was his father's voice. But not with a firm mada as usual, but with a weak voice and breathing hard like holding pain

"Harta? I want more than that. Your wealth and your destruction" came laughter from a man who knew who, Qais had never heard that voice before

"Bas greedy!, your actions will destroy yourself"

"Hahaha, destroyed? Are you kidding me?"

"You're too greedy to live, you're never satisfied with what you've got, you're too focused on chasing a deceptive mirage"

"Oowh brother, were you reading your last poem before you left?"

Qais was still speechless, his head confusedly digesting his father's conversation with the man. He dared to peek

DORR

The precise shot hit his father's chest made him reflexively want to scream, but a hand covered his mouth and led him away from there. His body was numb, his entire limbs suddenly limp motionless, his eyes were blank, and his heart was filled with inexplicable pain.

Kenzo who had pulled his sister also could only be silent, he did not know what was really happening, he said, but he had realized something since seeing the drops of blood on the second floor and obviously it was not something good. Seeing Qais peeking in their parents' room, he also realized that there was someone there, until the sound of gunshots was heard, his hand movements reflexively closed Qais's mouth so that no one would know if they heard it. He leaned his sister's weak body towards the room next to him that happened to be open

"Qais, you don't know what to say, but let's grow up to be strong" Kenzo leaned Qais' head on his shoulder. While Qais was only speechless, from his position earlier, he could clearly see how the man's face was. The man her father called a greedy man. He clenched his hands, promising in his heart that the man would feel what their parents had felt, perhaps even more grievous than that.

The sound of footsteps rang out, and they were sure that the person had indeed left. Then they came out to see everything clearly. Their bodies slumped, with trembling hands, Kenzo placed his index finger in front of his parents' blood-soaked noses all over.

"Innalame"

The soundless crying was enough to explain how sick and broken they were at that time. Seeing for yourself how the old man who was smiling and joking at the dinner table was now gone in a way that could never have been expected. Kenzo might slowly be able to be sincere without looking any further, but Qais couldn't be like that, he hated that person. The killer who unfortunately still can see living well

If he complained to the police he did not have strong evidence, the man could have sued himself back, so according to Qais it is better he himself handled and treated his heart pain. Moreover, hearing the man's scream of pain. Isn't that something fun?

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