
After returning from the souvenir shop, Rain walked calmly towards the house. This time he tried to go a different route. Rain chose to pass the path on the edge of the rice field. He paused for a moment there, while enjoying the unfolding natural scenery. Green plants and rice fields are so beautiful, fresh, and soothing to the soul.
A moment later, Rain rubbed the bandage still wrapped around his head. “Arsenio,” murmured the bright brown-eyed man. I don't know why the name keeps on roaring in his mind.
Rain grimaced as his head again throbbed in pain. He decided to go home and rest.
Hoping to get home soon, Rain walked quickly down the alley. However, the man's footsteps had to stop, when suddenly there were some unknown people blocking him. “What is this? Excuse me, I'd like to go through.” Rain's tone sounded very calm.
One of them responded to Rain's words in Balinese which Rain did not understand at all. “What problem do you have?” ask the man again while trying to get past the people. However, just as Rain had swung a single step, his body had already staggered forward when one of them pushed him quite forcefully.
“Who said you could go through here?” snapped at someone who from the looks of him looked not much older than Rain.
“It can't be? It's a public road, isn't it?” Rain asked back. Rain tried to stand up straight while looking at the man.
“Badness!” one of the young men swung his fist at Rain. However, the beautiful man first dodged to the side and hit the young man's jaw with his left hand. The unknown young man lost his balance and fell down after previously hitting a friend beside him. Rain just stood watching him.
Not accepting their comrades were hit, several other young men moved in unison to storm Rain. In no way panicked, Rain took a few steps back while holding back the attack by hand, until his body continued to move and cling to the wall of the alley. They thought that Rain was desperate, so one of the men confidently threw a punch towards Rain's beautiful face.
However, before the blow landed, Rain first bent down and lunged at the one person in front of him. Both of his hands stretched straight forward, pushing the one man with all his might until it bounced. Rain then turned to the two people on his right side who were still agape, not expecting if the person they were about to crack turned out to be able to fight. Those two people should feel Rain's leg kick. The kick was so loud, that they also bounced and crashed into the empty cart that was on the side of the alley.
“Job!” Two more people are still left. The two of them retreated when Rain turned his head and stared intently at them. Not wanting to look defeated, they were desperate to advance. The hands of the two men clenched and moved quickly towards Rain's heart. Again, Rain was able to dodge. He even managed to grip the fists of two different people with both hands. Not only that, Rain also twisted until the two people in front of him whimpered in pain.
He did not stop even though the strangers complained. Rain instead moved his legs, kicked the groin of the two with all his might, then released his grip. The two fell. Before they could get up, Rain first hit their hearts with his right hand, until they coughed. While the three others who first fell due to the attack, began to rise and want to retaliate. However, Rain first beat them repeatedly until they were sprawled back.
Seeing that his attackers were already helpless, Rain cleaned his palms as well as his clothes. He intends to continue his steps. While a few meters in front of him, Surya stood glued with a face that gaped in disbelief. “What are they your friends?” ask Rain in a flat tone.
“If yes, why?” surya replied while taking a cautious stance.
“You want to fight with me?” challenge Rain without the slightest fear.
Surya did not answer immediately. The man looked at his friends lying helplessly. The five of them were defeated only by Rain alone. It seemed like he would have to rethink if he wanted to face Rain alone. In the end, Surya turned around and ran the algal ridge. While Rain just shook his head to see Surya's behavior. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
Arriving at Widya's house, Rain grabbed a hanging pot in the corner of the terrace and grabbed the key of the house hidden there. Since the beginning of living in a simple house, Binar has told where the usual key is hidden.
Slowly, Rain turned the key and opened the door. Arriving inside, Rain shut the door tightly and rushed into the room. He picked up the check paper he had hidden under the pillow. He read the part of the name repeatedly, then pondered for a while while leaning his back on the headboard.
Unknowingly, Rain fell asleep in an unchanging position. He woke up when he felt something tickle his nose. His amber eyes opened wide when he saw that Praya was already sitting on the edge of the bed, facing straight at him while laughing amusedly. “Pray? Why did you come home? What time is it?” asked Rain in confusion.
“Jam twelve noon, Mister,” replied Praya.
“Jam twelve?” repeat Rain regardless of Praya's praise. “I entered the house this morning,” murmured softly.
“Means Mister overslept. His slumber eventually,” Praya was blown up, then stood up.
“Eh, where are you going?” prevent Rain. One hand held the wrist of the second brother of Binar.
“You take a shower, Mister. Last morning I had not had time to take a shower,” replied Praya while trying to release the grip of Rain who felt a little strong.
“You have hp?” ask the beautiful man again.
“In this house that has hp only mbok Binar same Biyung,” explained Praya. “Unfortunately Mister find hp for what?” ask the boy again.
“I want to find a name in the search engine,” said Rain hesitate.
“Oh, I can borrow my friend's phone if Mister wants,” haggard Pray, “but, wait for me to take a shower first. Just a moment.” The SD boy just passed by from the room that Rain occupied. A few moments later, there was a dipper sound that collided with the surface of the water in the bathtub.
Not long after, Praya entered the room already in a state of changing clothes with wet hair. “What is Mister so borrow hp?” tanyanya.
“Iya, just a minute,” sahut Rain.
“OK, Mister. Wait,” the boy said as he rushed out. He returned ten minutes later with a boy of his own age.
“Oh, this is the guy, Yes?” Praya's friend was observing Rain's face from such a close distance, that Rain had to rewind his head. “As the face of the person who entered the news yesterday,” chirp.
“Who's in the news?” Praya turned to her friend while knitting an eyebrow.
“Mister this,” point the boy. “The news bearer said, this mister is missing after a vacation to Bali,”.
“The news carrier mentioned a name or not?” ask Rain. He was waiting for an answer from the boy.
“Yes, but I forgot his name, Mister. I hastily changed my channel. After all his name is long," I'm the boy plainly.
“What is the name Arsenio?” guess Rain, made the two boys standing in front of him scratch their heads in confusion and then look at each other.
“Mister, he said he wanted to borrow hp,” by Praya. He thrust his friend's cell phone right in front of Rain. “Mister find out for yourself there,” Praya index point to mobile phone.
“Yes, you were right,” Rain grabbed the flat object and started typing Arsenio Wilhelm Rainier's name in the search engine. Instantly, on the mobile phone screen appeared his handsome face in the neat appearance typical of a young businessman, who was paired with a beautiful girl.