My Sunshine
Secretly Know

Raka was sitting limp in the waiting room chair. The news he received from Dion seemed to prove his performance was not perfect. He actually cheated.

Unbeknownst to him, his grandfather had become a victim of the depravity of his own family. Raka really does not know, how he conveyed this news to his father. Remembering the man just regained consciousness from the coma.

"What are you worried about, my son? How's the office? Is it safe?" nandita asked, when she found the son silent in the waiting room chair.

"Raka's confused, Bun. How to tell this news to my father. Remembering he just realized from the coma. But there's no way Raka wouldn't tell dad. Either way opa Galih is his father," answered Raka honestly.

"Opa Galih? What's wrong with him? Is it acting again?" ask Nandita.

Raka's tears fell. It is undeniable that at this time his heart feels very sad. Be ill. Regretting. Because he's late. It was too late to wake the man up. It was too late for the man to apologize to his father.

"He was killed, Bun," replied Raka, directly at the core of their current discussion.

Nandita looked at the son. Of course with an incredulous look. Nandita shock's. Don't know what to say.

Raka is sad. Raka felt very sorry.

"What should we do, Ka?" asked Nandita nervously.

"There's no other choice, Bun. We need to tell Dad. Dion is currently in the hospital. Following opa autopsy process. Raka doesn't know how broken Dion's feelings are. Knowing the ugliness at once was unable to bring his adoptive father to the path he should have been. Raka believes that Dion was a lot more hit than us" said Raka.

"You're right, Ka. Good Lord! Why isn't the exam so complicated."

Nandita and Raka embrace each other. The hearts of the two sons of man felt as if they were squeezed. Destroyed not because of. Because they were both confused to choose the word as a means to convey this bad news to the man who is currently still in intensive care.

***

Dion promised to take revenge for his death.

"Prepare the troops, I'll shoot the man in the head myself!" dion said to his men.

"Please Boss! Be patient! The authorities are moving. It would be nice of you not to dirty your hands" replied the man in the black jacket.

"I don't believe them!" dion replied firmly.

"No, Boss! Mr. Zidan would not agree to this. You know, he must have been very shocked to lose his father. Don't let him lose you either" the man replied again, reminding.

"Wait.. You're a thug or an ustadz.Where did you get the thought of going up that ha? Is the demon soul in you dead?" ask Dion, angry.

"Don't get me wrong, boss! My hands are itching to blow someone's head off. But, my humanity side says, you are a good man. Don't let your lust take you!" answer the man.

"Suckers! what kind of advice is that.. Aahhhhggggg anyway I want, drag that bastard in front of me. I want him to pay for what he did. Lives must be paid for with lives" warned Dion.

"Allow the authorities who take the step, boss. Let's just wait. If the results are not satisfactory, let's act!" the man replied, trying to fortify Dion so as not to be rash.

Because without them knowing, Zidan was the one who asked the man to keep the sanctity of his adoptive brother's hand.

Yes, Zidan secretly knew all about the death of his father. Because when he was held captive, he had already listened to all their plans. Including this assassination plot. Unfortunately, Zidan could not do anything, the coma had already approached his body. So that he can't save his father from the snare of those mafia bastards.

Seriate...