
The fence of the house was very high, so I could not climb it without attracting the attention of passers-by or those guarding inside the house. Not to mention Wendy wears a dress that will make it harder for her to climb the fence.
We hid behind a wall that separated the fence from the house next to it. Wyatt and Charlotte passed by on my motorcycle, and then the young man stopped right in front of the house. I closed my eyes to see what he had done to my beloved bike to launch our plan.
“Down, Charlotte. Motorcycle tire leaking.” Wyatt got off the motorcycle, then helped his ex to get off as well.
“Try checking if there is spare tire.” Charlotte looks at every corner of my motorcycle.
Not only Wyatt, me and Hadi also opened our mouths to hear that sentence. “Ban serep? This is not a car. Where there's a spare tire. We have to walk to find a tire patchworker.”
“What did you say? A walk? You're telling me to walk in my pretty dress? Not want. You're the one looking for the handyman, then pick me up here.”
“You are wrong, why just want to be good? Don't you know, if the rear tire leaks, it means passenger error. You mostly ate earlier in the event, your weight must have increased drastically.”
“Eh, if you think about it first! It's good to play with accusations like that. This bike of yours is useless!” Charlotte kicked my motorcycle until I grimaced in pain. “Aw! Ouch, ouch! Fucking motorcycle!”
“Feel! A good motorcycle like this even you despise. Look, ‘kan, he's mad at you.” Wyatt laughed out loud.
Charlotte hits Wyatt and they fight so hard that it draws the attention of passersby. Passing cars honked as their roads were blocked. Wyatt pulled off my motorcycle, then continued their fight. No one tried to break them.
And what we were waiting for happened. There was a sound of the lock of the fence being opened, and the fence was pushed wide enough that someone could pass through the gap. I immediately recognized the person who came out.
“Hey, can you stop the storm in front of other people's houses!?” jordan was upset. “Lo? Wyatt's? Charlotte's? What are you guys doing here?”
“Jordan?” wyatt and Charlotte said. “This is your home?” charlotte asked while looking at the house before her. “Sorry, we're looking for the missing Dira somewhere. Then this stupid motorcycle tire even leaked.”
“Hey, wait a minute. You also suddenly disappeared from the show. Is Dira with you?” wyatt asked while looking at the house. “We can't contact Dira because the bag is on us. He's never behaved like this before.
Jordan approached them. “What can I help you with? Do you need a pump?”
Wyatt glanced at us and signaled for us to immediately enter the yard through the open fence. “Bannya leaked because Charlotte was too heavy. Do you think this tire is pumped enough?”
They fought again, so we took advantage of the loudness of their voices by stepping quickly into the yard of the house. At the same time, there was the sound of motorcycles and cars approaching the house. So we did not delay our plan again by rushing into the house. There was no one in the front room.
“We have to split up to find Dira,” whispered Hadi. “Because he was unconscious, I was sure he was in one of the rooms. Me and Wendy will check upstairs. You check downstairs. Ask Om Irwan people to follow us.”
“Good. Careful.” After Hadi said the same sentence, we parted ways. I headed towards the back of the house, while Hadi and Wendy rushed up the stairs.
A man appeared from the left side of the room. His steps stopped when we met a look. Vivaldo. I immediately put on a serious face. He looked behind me, then his face paled. Without saying anything, he ran towards the back of the house. I was chasing him.
Exit the back door, there is no other way but the path to the front of the house. He made it past the big men who entered the house, but by the time he exited the gate, Wyatt was ready to subdue him. Seeing that they had also arrested Jordan, I went back into the house towards the second floor.
I heard the laughter of a very scary woman. I followed the direction of the voice by turning to the right and saw two men holding Hadi. He looked very angry and tried to hurt the laughing woman. Two other men held both arms. I didn't see Wendy.
“No, Cole. Stop right there. You cannot enter this room.” He looked at me with red eyes. What the hell's going on? Why is this woman laughing so happily and Hadi looking so windy? Has he done anything bad to Dira?
The next sound that was heard was a siren from a police car. There are sirens that sound at the same time. The two men holding Nora immediately dragged her towards the stairs. Hadi who still looks angry is not released at all.
“No. She's not okay. It's all your fault, Cole! I don't hate you for hurting my sister. But this time, I can't forgive you! I believe in you! I believe you can take care of my sister! Why did you decide on him!? Why??”?
Yeah, God. What bad thing has happened to Dira so that Hadi is this angry with me? Nora and Dira are in the room. What did he do to the girl? Or was it not Nora who did something bad? Is it Vivaldo or Jordan? A-is .. no. Did they rape her?
Seeing that Hadi could not talk to me, I rushed down and passed two policemen who climbed the stairs. My guess is correct. It was a police car siren. I accelerated my steps towards the front yard of the house. Charlotte was crying in Wyatt's arms, while not far from them, Uncle Hendra was beating Vivaldo.
“This issue should be between you and me. Hurt me, humiliate me, just kill me, if it can make you and Nora satisfied.” Uncle Hendra held the collar of Vivaldo's clothes with both hands. His face was wet with tears. “But why involve my daughter? What's wrong with you two? Don't you think, what would you feel if the same thing happened to your daughter?”
“Ti-no, Hendra. Ja-don't touch my daughter.”
“No? Don'tdon't? So, you can hurt my daughter, but I can't touch your daughter? Dicky repented and went back on the right path. When do you want to do this evil?”
“Papa?” A woman who seemed to be in her late twenties, entered the grounds. He was confused to see the situation around him.
“Giana?” Vivaldo looked at Uncle Hendra and the woman in turn. The man immediately broke away from Uncle's grip, then ran up to the woman. He stood in front of her as if protecting her from evil people.
“Pa? What the hell's going on? Why is Papa's face battered like this?” The woman named Giana stretched out her hand, but Vivaldo avoided her. “Pa, did Papa do anything nasty again? Why is Papa here? And why are there police? Pa? Answer, Pa.”
“Nothing happened, son. You don't worry.”
“Even to your own daughter you are ashamed to confess your sin. Don't you realize that you spend more time in prison than you do with them? Why don't you imitate Dicky and live your life well?” uncle Hendra lirih. “After what you did today, my daughter will no longer be the same. Hopefully this time you won't come out alive from jail.”
“No! No, Om. Don't talk like that. Forgive my papa, Om. My brother and I have been separated from Papa for a long time. Don't hurt him, Om. Let him serve his sentence, but don't hurt him, Om.” Giana knelt down, but Uncle Hendra did not touch her.
He turned around and walked into the house. I was between the two options, following him or waiting until they brought Dira down. When I decided to enter the house, Wyatt placed his hand in front of my chest. I looked up and she shook her head slowly.
“This is their family business. We should not interfere,” Wyatt said slowly.
I saw a sobbing Charlotte in his arms. “What happened? Why are Uncle and Charlotte crying? What did they do to Dira?”
*******
Few minutes before~
Hadi and Wendy rushed up the stairs. On the second floor there are corridors to the right and left. Wendy decided to check the corridor to the left, while Hadi to the right. He opened one by one the doors in the corridor looking for his sister.
All the rooms were empty until he opened a door and saw a woman standing behind him. He looked at me when the door opened. Nora immediately moved away from the edge of the bed and held her phone tightly.
“What you did—” Hadi walked in and his breath was blocked seeing his sister's body not covered by a thread on the bed. He then covered her with a blanket.
Nora uses the opportunity to escape, but Hadi manages to catch her hand. The woman rebelled with all her might. “Wendy! Get over here! Wendy!” call Hadi.
He saw the woman trying to protect his phone, so Hadi immediately took the object from his hand. Wendy who came immediately helped Hadi by reaching for the mobile phone that became the scramble. Less carefully, the phone fell to the floor with the screen facing up.
Hadi and Wendy stared at the screen. Although the screen did not display any images, they soon recognized them from heart-shaped symbols, envelopes, and loudspeakers on the right side of the screen. The phone is serving a live broadcast. The screen does not display the image because the camera is covered with carpet.