
Rather hesitantly, Bara received the package. Bara stared fixedly at Frank.
" Save it well and open it after we get to Indonesia later. Your country of birth.Om hope you can adjust soon there."
" I mean Om what the hell. Who am I going to live with? "
" You will live on the farm of your parents. It was my friend who guarded the place. You'll control Uncle Danu's company from home. Everything has been prepared all this time.
Your uncle knows this time is coming, you have to avenge the death of your parents. And it's time you came back home."
Bara suddenly laughed, Frank's words were like a joke to him
" Om, that's funny. It was as if I was sent to the battlefield. Ha..ha.." - Gelak Bara.
I don't know why Frank's words make him laugh, but nothing funny. According to Frank. But Bara's response, very contrary.
" What's so funny, Bara. Om, seriously talk.!" grunt Frank's pissed.
" It's funny om. The story just made me sick. Om kidnapped me, left Danu and aunt to die. Under the pretext of interrupting my life. I seem to know so much about my life. While I know you haven't even twenty-four hours.!" timpal Cold coals.
***
A pretty exhausting trip!
Finally arrived in Indonesia . After finally traveling for approximately twenty-four hours. Counted since he met Frank at the cafe.
Bara was even more confused when they entered the forest area.
I don't know how many hours they had traveled, Bara was tired of asking. His ass was hot earlier.
But Bara's eyes seemed comforted as well when he saw the pine forest they entered as if giving comfort.
The mountain air also seemed to pierce through his skin. Feels cold!
As if to understand the boredom shown Bara. Frank tried to get her to talk.
" In a moment we will arrive, after this pine forest ends."
" Is this road the only access to this place? I mean can't we get on a plane so there's no need to sit for hours in this car" Bara snorted.
" Yes, this is the only way. But it could be if you want to take a shortcut, through the north side by horse. You saved half of your time. But you have to go through the river, which is very fast."
"What building is there?" Bara pointed towards where Bara, looking at a white building.
" It was a viewing tower to watch over the activities across the river."
" What activity?" tanya Bara was curious. Frank did not answer. He was silent for a moment.
" Did they manage the land across the north river" Frank explained.
" Them? Who do they mean?" the more curious Bara.
" The enemy of your parents. To be exact, the one who antagonized your parents!" frank was clearly holding back his emotions. Until Bara heard the murmur, Frank.
Bara looked at Frank with a million questions. What is the closeness of the deceased both parents with om Frank.
For Bara attitude om Frank full of mystery.
The car carrying them finally stopped in the courtyard of a pale blue painted house. In some parts the paint has been peeled off. A very large house with two floors. But effective haunted.
It seems that the house is less organized. In the corner of the wooden pillar that supported the terrace, there were clearly several profit nests.
Pages that are dirty by dry foliage, that fall. Wild grass that is as tall as an adult's waist. A path that is moss-grown.
What a sight, that makes anyone would be reluctant to stay in that house. Where to go into the forest again.
Is this the house I'm going to live in?
Didn't Frank say it was time for me to go home?
" This is your parents' inheritance. Just like your parents received this house from their parents."
" Am I going to stay here?"
" Yes, from today onwards. You'll stay here." said Frank firmly.
" Come on in. It's cold outside. Soon night's coming down. You have to get used to this place."
" Am I going to live here myself?" tanya Bara, I have objections.
" no. There will be a housekeeper later. We'll find him."
" But remember! Never admit that you are the son of the owner of this house!"
" why? Isn't this my family's home?"
" All for your safety, Bara. I've been spreading rumors, that you're the Ceo we hired to run the company, belonging to Hartono. Hopefully we can work together." said Frank as he opened the door.
Different from the appearance of the house from the outside. It turned out that inside the house, it was amazing. Bara until he was amazed.
Bara looked at Frank, astonished. How things can be so luxurious in the home. With a minimalist European design style. In the corner of the room there is a fireplace. All prabot looks luxurious with a blend of Jepara carvings.
Yeah! A house that is so memorable shady, even though the contents of the room tidsk too much. Just a set of carved chairs. And two sofas by the fireplace.
Then some family photos, which are attached with carved frames as well. A big one hangs on the right side. Right on the couch.
On the left side is the viewing room. With a 38 inch screen size television. The average room with classic ornaments, if not quite ancient as well. Given the increasingly modern age. No latest output prabotan.
It all seems like twenty years ago!
But because it is well maintained and clean, the furniture still looks good.
" Your room is upstairs, on the right. Your deceased parents' room is on the left side.
If there's anything necessary, you can meet me. I was in the guest room there" Frank pointed to the direction of the guest room beside the fireplace.
" Okay, I still want to be here for a while. Om istrahatlah first." said Bara as he stepped into the large framed photo.
Then Frank passed to his room.
I stared at the family photo. There are two photo frames on display. The first photo is of a couple with two adult children flanking two parents sitting on a chair.
Another frame, a couple with a handsome boy, in the lap of his mother.
In to those two picture frames. It looks like a happy family, seen from the smile that is displayed by every character in the photo.
Bara thought the first photo was a family photo of his grandparents. With his father and aunt.
And the second photo is, a photo of him when he was a baby with his parents.
Suddenly Bara felt her head throbbing in pain. As his eyes focused on the family photo.
Bara tries to recall her childhood memories with her father and mother. But no matter how hard Bara tried, she didn't remember it at all.
So that his head throbbed in pain once! Only a faint shadow was trying to present. As he looked at the black shadows and the blurry tattooed image.
Then a scream, a woman and a man. Then everything turned red.
Bara pressed his throbbing head even more painfully. His steps staggered backwards. Unintentionally, it crashed into a vase of flowers behind it.
The noise that Bara caused, made Frank who was almost asleep, awake.
Frank quickly ran outside the room. And saw Bara who was holding his head. With a pain expression.
" Coal! You why?" frank shouted and held Bara's limp body. Fainting drooping coals****
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