Empty Page (Key)

Empty Page (Key)
Early destruction


The great romance made Feirvy's body tired to weak and fell asleep when after Key finished his intimate thing earlier. Because there's an emotional soul that Key can't control. A series of problems and incidents this weekend, making Key increasingly unable to recognize himself, especially coupled with Feirvy's words that seemed to disagree with the way he thought. Making Key more incomprehensible.


In his face deep Feirvy whose body was still wrapped around her husband's arm. Slowly-the land-next-side lips Key-to the lips of his wife but with all the things that were stirring his mind. His lips as if stifled unable to kiss his wife his lips could only roast over the lips of his wife who was sound asleep.Key's face frowned in pain. And that still-moist body stood up rushing just like that. Wearing a black coat. He looked at his watch. The hour that was scheduled for his helicopter immediately picked up Key to the city of Red Blood.


Who was Key's father asking where? And Key is just talking; pick Feirvy up tonight. The father half touched the attitude and look in the face of his son at that time. And it was clear that Key could not lie to his own father, who had been with him since childhood. That the good father really saw his son carrying a heavy burden on his shoulders. In front of him Key the father patted his son's shoulder. "Good path will lead you to be a better person. My son is a great man! You have to get through all that."


As his head lowered Key smiled ironically. Then Key put his head back up and said. "Great people aren't made of great fathers either." Then Dad smiled broadly. That his little son is an adult now.


Not far from them standing. The wind was getting stronger and half of it was hitting the bodies of the two of them. Slowly seen from above the helicopter propeller owned by Key began to appear to slow down and the helicopter landed on the ground not far from Key. Key walked to his helicopter. It's on the verge of Key's foot stopping. His face turned to where his father stood. No words and no sound. Key was seen smiling and grinned by his father who eventually moved in and passed the air with some of his coworkers who were waiting for him inside, and it seemed that they were having an important and urgent discussion in it. While Verru and thousands of Key's men are waiting for Key's arrival to their headquarters.


Very restlessly Verru waited for Key. Walk back and forth on the road there. Sometimes the agitated horn of Verru to bite his own thumb nail. Verru gasped as the sound of Key's helicopter propeller being fired was near and Verru ran to meet his boss. At that moment Verru immediately exclaimed straightforwardly at Key.


“KEY! Should we do all this?!"


Stopped by Key's footsteps right then and there, Key glanced at Verru's eyes. “Don't I already say according to the protocol I said YESTERDAY!! Why don't you DO IT!”


Down Verru..seen his eyes wistfully- “Should. Should it all be done—I say I'm fine, I want to be with you. All the workers here are also fine with what we do -"


Key passed by no matter what Verru told him. What he had planned, he had to do. It was not only Verru who did not accept the decision of their great Lord. Thousands of Key's men were also unwilling to make this decision. And suddenly the thousands of Key's men walked politely to his Master before Key entered the main door of their headquarters. From one of them who became the representative of all of Key's men, nervous and with a heart pounding loudly irregularly as if trying to brave himself to face his Master; Key.


It was clear Key was angry with their opposition. Though it has been explained that Key does not like his men who oppose him. Those black eyes were now staring hard at his extremely brave men. Even every word Key said there was a suppressive tone there. “You!! What are you guys doing here. Have you guys done what I told you?!”


Everyone was scared and looked down. It is clear that Key is currently furious with all of them. And the lips of the man who was the representative of all of them were faintly shaking before speaking again. But before he spoke he was also shaking his head in front of Key at that time. Signs that they have not done the Key command since yesterday. With a thousand guts he brought. He said what Key shouldn't have heard. “Ti-No Sir. We don't do it all.”


As quickly as Lightning the sound of a loud slap broke the silence of the night. His voice echoed until it sounded all Key's men who were there. The boy's face was still turned to the side with a red mark of Key's hand on his cheek. And with the remnants of his courage the man with teary eyes braved himself again to speak and plead with Key.


“Mr...! We are willing to be the guarantee Mr. at this time.”


I can't bear Key with all this. Key's eyes seemed to stare wryly at his men. Then Key turned to look sharply at all his men who continued to look down when Key looked at them. Loudly mixed with the emotions of sadness that he hid, Key voiced his loud voice to all of them. “How many are you guys?! Count how many children and families you have at home. You have made yourself a guarantee to your master. What means is you also agree your children and families also make my bail. THINK THAT!!!! UNDERSTAND!!!!”


Banging them all felt as though Key's voice had penetrated deeply into their hearts. Breaking all the turmoil in their hearts so they don't feel tears. This is the final decision of their leader. Decisions must be acknowledged and implemented. That means they have to leave their jobs. A job that has ruined their lives. Leaving leaders who never count on them. Let go of everything that has been the provision there and that is more heartbreaking to them. His master overthrew himself for all these things. And make himself to the assurance of all his men at this time.


Key again spoke firmly and loudly ruled Verru who was a little not far from him. “REMOVE ALL THEIR CHIPS, RESTORE THEIR IDENTITIES. AND BRING THEM ALL BACK!! AND YOU DON'T ARGUE ANYMORE! UNDERSTAND!”


They nodded with half the tears they held. How will they bear later their boss who has been nourishing them, who paid them will subvert himself for something this big.... How long and how tormented their Master will have to endure it alone. Actually they want to refuse. But they knew Key was not an easy and shaky person with his beliefs.


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Now there is a silent sound in the big building. Even the sound of pebbles falling down the roots sounded loud there. Key's index finger touches and lines each weapon he has produced. His feet walked down all the weapons that were still neatly arranged there. Then his lips smiled ironically as Key recalled a long time ago. When he was young, in high school, he started to learn to shoot. One shot failed but did not make it recede to learn, until finally Key can master a variety of shots and finally Key has been recognized by some communities if the ability of Key is right above average and various cooperation in terms of weaponry work and up to at this moment success still follows...


His head that looked down at his armament, Key pointed it up. Key tried to hold back the tears that would come out of his eyelids. Now alone in the room, Key walked to the gate. A big door, a door that was usually opened by many people when he came and now he has to try himself to close it back. Before his feet stepped away from that gate... Key turned half-bent his body. Like paying the last respects for his efforts. For his efforts that have accompanied him all this time, who has lived him all this time. Because Key knew clearly this was all going to end. And Key has to end it before it's too late.


Key walked over to the helicopter where the pilot was waiting for him. Key orders her to return to her parents' house. And went back to sleep next to his wife hugging his wife until the morning.


Feirvy woke up that morning and realized her husband had returned. Until almost noon Key had not woken up. The heat of the sun was not too hot to sit around in the flower plantation. Feirvy was there sitting while observing some butterflies in the middle and passing nearby. Shortly from a distance-looking men in regular T-shirts will approach him. And Feirvy smiled sweetly welcoming him. Key sat next to Feirvy and faced Feirvy.


Key looked softly at Feirvy's eyes. He touched every hair that was hit by the wind covered his wife's forehead. He said he was sorry for his abusive treatment last night with his wife. In reply to a sweet smile by Feirvy and said. "It's okay - I was wrong then too."


That word won him over. Key smiled as his hand picked up a rubber clip from Feirvy's wrist, then plucked it into Feirvy's back hair.


"Feirvy.. If I were a poor man-did you still want to be with me?"


Feirvy... " What are you talking about? I don't get it. All I understand is that I love you. And always want to be with you."


Key gently close both eyes. And insinuate... Thank you dear-


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