My Sunshine

My Sunshine
Vigilant


"I'm sorry Raka, Dad!" raka said as he hugged Zidan's body which was still lying weak.


"It's not your fault, my son. This is the will of the Living Owner. Father himself has known their plans since being held captive. But my body can't be compromised." Zidan could not help his grief.


"Well!" Raka was crying again.


"Remember! A real man shows no tears. When we dare to plant, we will harvest it. Believe that! Everything's gonna be fine. Quickly ask Om Ricard to find a ticket. We're going back to Jakarta now!" pinta Zidan in the midst of his grief.


"All okay. Don't cry anymore" said Zidan.


The speech was indeed short, but it was undeniable, that from the heart of the man was feeling pain due to loss.


Raka knew, surely right now her father was crying in silence. Recalling several times Raka caught the eyes of the father in tears.


***


There were no cries in the cemetery of a Galih. When different generation men are currently delivering the middle-aged man they care about. They seem calm. Hiding his sadness behind the sunglasses that now covered their eyes.


"Don't stay here too long! We better get back. I think they're after our lives too!" take Zidan to warn.


Raka himself thought so. This intelligent boy several times sensed that there was something strange around them. However, once again Raka did not want to assume too high. Because he felt he had no proof.


"Dad see someone hiding behind that shady tree?" raka whispered to his father.


"Yes! It's one of them" Zidan replied cautiously.


"Go go, Dad. No more casualties. We'd better tell Om Vano and his gang quickly" Raka suggested.


Zidan's burden seems lighter when it has Raka. This only son did indeed have intelligence above Average. His thoroughness and skill in studying the movements of opponents, no doubt.


"Raka, when he got in the car, said to your mother not to get out of the apartment. Because it's very dangerous. The plots of people who are now targeting them cannot be underestimated" Zidan said.


"Ready, Dad! But wait.don't get in the car. Raka suspects they're cheating!" raka warned.


Raka's words made sense. For now, there is no impossible possibility. At the enemy is so cunning and will certainly do anything to finish off Zidan and his descendants.


"Dion! Raka suspects our car is in their game. We'd better take a cab, "take Zidan.


Dion smiled cynically. Because he agrees with Raka. I don't know where he got that feeling. The thought suddenly came to itself.


"Bang, taxis are dangerous. We involve the lives of innocent people. How about I ask Vano's men to pick us up" Dion said, recalling.


"Okay, our solution lives Vano. Hopefully safe. At least until the bastards we sum up" replied Zidan.


The three men were so vigilant. Observe the movements of the people around them. Because for now, they can't trust anyone.


***


It is undeniable, that at this time Nandita is not calm. His heart was anxious. Thinking of the two men he loved so much, he was going to war. Fight the injustice they receive.


The greed of a person has made their family divided. Zidan and Dion lost their father.


Seriate...