
The elder lowered his head, his lips clenched, his jaw tightening. For quite a while, until finally the rough breathing sounded faint. Then he reached into his pocket, picked up a cigarette and lit it.
His feet moved, forward. After a few steps, he turned around and walked again. Pacing back and forth while thinking of something. The black door in the room opened.
Everyone looks up. Guess who bravely barged in without knocking on the door first.
"Wahhh, it seems like the young people are excited tonight" said a middle-aged man with a leather jacket wrapped around his body.
"Uncle Eraz?"
"How do you know we're in …." Not yet Jared continued his sentence, Eraz first blocked him.
"Dad! You young people. It's easy enough to know where you are, "just as you walk in, take out the cigarette in Elder's hand and sit between them.
Without any guilt, Eraz casually smokes the cigarette that Elder just lit. Like no burden at all. Even Elder couldn't protest for Eraz's actions.
"alright. Tell me, what's your next plan!" eraz said as everyone fell silent and just looked at each other without saying anything.
Eraz certainly realized their confusion, therefore, he explained that he had entered the Team.
"Hey, come! I'm part of the team too!" obviously Eraz, then looked at Elder.
"Son, didn't you tell them your plan?" tanyakanya.
Again the Elder sighed, before finally sitting among them. He also began to tell a plan that had been prepared briefly. Without expecting them to help him.
"You're sure, he'll give up after his career is ruined?" zavier asked as if he was unsure of the Elder's plan.
"It doesn't look bad. After that, marry the girl. What's name?" tymphal Zehra.
"Beyza!" Jared replied firmly while throwing his face away.
Zehra nodded, while Zavier looked cool gulping down his drink. Also Eraz is enjoying a cigarette belonging to Elder. The atmosphere became silent in an instant.
Until a few minutes later, the Elder stood up from his seat. "I'll finish it in a few days."
Brief and dense, then he looked at Eraz. "Uncle Eraz, please help him and keep this a secret to mom and dad."
"Geez!" Zehra's long breath sounded. "Why is he so stubborn? Who is he example of?" Grieved annoyance.
Wh who? Of course it's your father, son. You only know his gentle nature, not with his stubbornness.
Eraz quietly lifted the two corners of his lips. In his mind, a moment when he was still working with Diego to get revenge.
The day is getting late. Some roads are also starting to be empty. The elder who did not take a sip of the alcoholic drink quickly drove his white SUV.
45 Minutes of driving. The white car finally arrived at a 3-story house with a white feel called Villa Luxury.
But after the car stopped, the Elder did not immediately get down from there. His car engine was still on for a few minutes after he pulled the brake lever.
His two eyes were staring straight ahead. Stare blankly at the deserted house, with the curtains closing the glass windows. He looked up, not knowing why he could drive to the main house.
What have I been thinking about since?
Elder leaned his forehead on the steering wheel without turning off the car engine. The look of his face was full of burden, I don't know what made him depressed until like that.
Five minutes passed. The elder was still in the same position, when someone knocked on the windshield of his car.
The sound of knocking that was clearly heard in the ears, naturally instantly made the Elder raise his head. He turned his head, looking at the figure of the middle-aged man from behind the car glass window, staring at him.
"Why just sit there? Comedown!" the middle-aged man said to Elder.
"D-dad?" elder's hoarse voice rang out clearly in the man's ears, which then made the two corners of his lips faintly lift.
...☆TBC☆...
Does anyone agree with Zehra?
Her cake on agree all nih 🤭😅