Morning Star
A Package

While elsewhere, Mr. Baskara was relaxing in his room, until one of his men knocked on the door and distracted him.

"They're coming, it looks like something's happening sir." His report made Mr. Bas tilt his head, then let them in.

“What! Someone infiltrated!”

“True Sir, but we managed to secure a sample”

“then what about the woman? Didn't you save?”

They were bowed and resigned when Pak Bas beat them with his boss' big feet.

“I hid him there for you to take care of too, but you let him there! *****!” Angered Pak Bas continued to step on the bodies of his two men.

“I'm sure this is what Angga son Wiratmaja did!” Mr. Bas stopped and snorted in annoyance, he loosened his collar and breathed in exhaustion after beating up his men.

“Bos!” He turned around when his men invited a man who looked chaotic with a wound on his face, “klan Kuda Sembrani, seemed to be taking part with this.” Mr. Bas rounded his eyes to hear the name of the clan.

“At first we managed to defeat and Tio almost shot the intruders who were planning to save the woman, but suddenly 4 people led by a woman entered and shot Tio, I saw a tattoo on the arm of one of those members, I'm sure it's the Hebrew Horse Clan.” Obviously gasping.

“For what did the Shebrew Horse clan interfere in this matter? And indeed if he is tattooed with a winged horse then he is a member of the Clan?” Confused Mr. Bas, his men shook their heads slowly. "Not just anyone can have that tattoo Boss, if anyone carelessly has such a tattoo, it's life at stake."

Mr. Bas frowned, “what is it possible, Wira has something to do with the Shebrew Horse?” Mr. Bas immediately rushed to meet Madam Den.

***

“You're hurt? Is anyone sick?” Angga showered the Kejora with various questions, Kejora just shook his head slowly.

“We have to hide the Kejora somewhere, because Baskara will still keep going after him.” Angga agreed with Mr. Krishna's statement.

“But where? Can't be with me.”

“I know where, I'll take him there.” Said Mr. Krishna and they rushed in to get to the location that Mr. Krishna meant.

On the way, they passed through the hills and the bustling atmosphere of the city was slowly silent, only the sound of car wheels rubbing against the asphalt of the road could be heard.

Mr. Krishna takes his wounded members into a large house, the trio and the Kejora are flabbergasted to see the place, a creepy old house.

Angga holding Kejora's hand gave a reassuring smile for her. “You're safe with me.” Soft whisper.

Dimas heard it was just a peck, he saw Satya and came up with an idea. He grabbed Satya's hand that was wailing around, shocked because his hand was holding him he turned quickly next to him, “you are safe with me.” Satya scrunched her forehead staring repeatedly at her hand and towards Dimas who was smiling while having a beard.

He clamped Dimas' hand and looked at him in disbelief, “find me!” Dimas chuckled and gave the code towards Angga and Kejora with the tip of his mouth.

Angga just threw a sharp gaze because Dimas tried to tease him, “ignore the boy” Said Angga tightened his grip to the hands of Kejora.

The door opened and they were surprised by what they saw, what was outside looked very different from what was inside.

“Where is this? This is Father's hideout?” Tanya Dimas helped to break down the injured member Mr. Krishna, Mr. Krishna shook his head, “no, this belongs to my acquaintance.” The answer was short and then some people came up with tools and medicine.

“This place we used to make an escape if pressed, Your father does not know this plan, you know, because it was the only right place to escape was kemari” Angga was disappointed because it turns out his father reneged on a promise to help him.

“Mas Angga, Mr. Wira does not help you because he prioritizes your salutations.” “Cih! Fuck safety! He probably thought if it didn't benefit him, he wouldn't!” Denying Angry.

“You are nothing I want to sacrifice your life to save Kejora!” Mr. Krisna sighed and looked at the silent Kejora who was undergoing the treatment of his injuries with the medically dressed woman.

“Verily because she is a precious woman to my friend.” Said Mr. Krishna in his heart.

“I am powerless every day to hear that he is suffering because of the work! I would love to tear apart the old man's business and keep him free from the snare of that dirty work! But..but..” A woman cried and sobbed in front of Mr. Krishna, sighing he patted his friend's back.

“You must stay hidden and do not show your face! If they find out you're alive, your life will be threatened in the hands of an enemy clan.” The woman cupped her face with both hands, “she is indeed not my son, but she is very similar to my dead son.” His issue, “and I can't see his suffering.”

Mr. Krisna kept wiping her back. “Mbak, what you did was right, being by his side and listening to his story while searching for the enemy's weakness and destroying it. It was better than doing a rash action.”

“Haaah..You're right Kris, I have to stick to Anita.”'s plan Mr. Krishna nodded.

“And that stupid girl, why won't she come?”

“There is a special reason and that is about Angga, Pak Wira prioritizes the safety of his son who defies it.”

“Good, his son is more manly than he.” His grunts made Mr. Krishna smile wryly, “you never understood his position.”

“Yes.ya... You're gonna keep defending that guy, just keep going.. If there's anything don't ask for my help!”

“Hei! Not so..” Said Mr. Krishna patting his forehead.

end of flashback

“Some one is sick?” Kejora shook his head, “Thank you Angga, and all of you.” Angga smiled, “you are not at all like that old jerk?” Kejora shook her head slowly, “she only beat me because I refused her request to be her mistress.”

Angga clenched his teeth, “smelly earth guy don't know himself!”

“By the way Angga, whose place is this?”

“Now, but clearly this is a safe place to hide, that man will definitely keep looking for you, you're safe here.”

Kejora plays her nails, she is confused because she has to how, “you don't have to worry, no matter what happens, I will try to protect you.” Kejora raised his face and looked at the smiling Angga trying to calm him down, and sure enough to only see a smile even though it was covered in bruises on his face, Kejora could still see the warmth there.

“What's your face hurting?” Angga gasped when Kejora's little finger touched the bruise on his face, but he tried his best even though the caress made his heart flutter.

“That's in the garden?” Angga shakes, “this I got elsewhere.”

“You're endangering yourself.”

“For you, I dare to do anything.” Kejora pulled back his hand and threw away his face staring at the other room except towards Angga, seeing that Angga was smiling.

“We must also remain vigilant, if Madam Den already hates someone, it will be very easy for her to lose that person's life.” Angga grasps the hands of Kejora who seems worried, making Kejora look at him, “we face together, we have gone so far.” Kejora sighed and returned Angga's smile.

“Mas Angga,.” Mr. Krisna stepped in a hurry to approach Angga, “Pak Wira looking for you.” Angga put on an upset face and grabbed the phone from Mr. Krishna's grasp.

“Ya?” Angga answered the phone in a flat tone.

“Where am I, what is this moment important to Dad?” Seeing the change in Angga's face it seemed like Mr. Wira was scolding him.

“Yah! I followed all of Dad's orders for your missions, but when I asked you to help someone, where was Dad? Protecting me? You think I'll just shut up when my friend's in danger? He helped me a lot and he risked his life to be free from the captivity of that wicked woman! Now I wonder what father's reason is? What!” Angga wrath and babble without caring about his surroundings.

He caught his breath while closing his eyes. “I can't just be quiet and haunted by the bad possibilities that happened to him.”

“I'm with Mr. Krishna, we're safe.” Angga immediately hung up the phone and handed it back to Mr. Krishna.

Seeing that Mr. Wira just sighed then closed the report on the phone that was still connected with Mr. Wira across.

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