
Hendra contacted the police to track where his son was. Soon, the police came to Hendra's aid. Juan's cell phone was found destroyed on the side of the road.
"Is this your son's phone?" ask the cop.
"Yes right." replied Hendra confirming the police question.
"For the time being, this is all we can do to help. Because according to your information, your son is with his mother. And so far there are no reports of accidents in this place. So wait." said the cop and left Hendra.
Hendra's phone rang. It was from Citra and Hendra answered it.
"Where's Juan?" bentak Hendra's.
"Go home. We'll talk directly." Citra said and then turned off the phone. Hendra then got in his car, then drove to his house.
Hendra has arrived home. He found Citra standing alone staring straight out the window.
"Juan.... Juan.." cried Hendra looking for the whereabouts of his son. The sound of running steps was clearly heard in this room. The image was still staring straight out the window.
"Where's Juan?" snapped Hendra later. Imaged speech. He looked towards Hendra.
"Are you sure you want to stay with Juan? Does the woman agree? Then Juan has to call what his papi affair is?" tanya Citra flat.
"You're making me sick. Wasn't I enough to apologize?" said Hendra snapping Citra. The image stepped one after another approaching Hendra.
"Hhhh.. You didn't realize it, did you? You haven't even apologized. Not at all. Now it's over. You can't see Juan anymore." Citra replied.
"What do you mean?" ask Hendra.
Imaged speech. He smiled thinly.
"You shouldn't talk about my mother. I can barely forget it. But you made me remember everything back." Citra flat.
"Don't say your bullshit. Quickly tell me where Juan is." snapped Hendra.
Silent image does not answer. He was crying.
"What did you do to Juan huh?" shouted Hendra.
"You destroyed our family. But he's on your side." Citra said.
"Stop acting like crazy, if you don't want me to kill you!!" hendra said with a clenched hand.
"Cannot be. Tell me if it's wrong. Tell me if you don't do that to Juan. Tell me if I'm wrong!!" hendra said while pulling Citra's hair back.
The grimacing image endured the pain. Then he grabbed Hendra's collar.
"I can do anything to make you suffer" Citra said flatly.
"How do you feel about losing your son? You made me do all this. Youunderstand?" citra cynic said.
"Based on crazy women!!" hendra snapped and then he strangled Citra's neck. At first the image fought. But what is it. The power between him is not equal. Hendra continued to strangle Citra. Now the face of Citra began to turn red. He's running out of oxygen. Hendra further added his strength to strangle Citra. Now Citra feels as if it is no longer breathing.
The image is almost out of breath. Maybe, in 1 second he'll be dead. Then Hendra threw Citra's body into the wall. His face hit the television and the television was destroyed. The face of Citra was full of fresh blood. The image was already lying helplessly on the floor.
Hendra's crying. He sits on the floor. Then he looked towards the image. Imagery Elevated. Forced to stand. Then Hendra pushed Citra's body to the wall. Strangled again. There is no meaningful struggle. Then Hendra released Citra's already defenseless body.
Citraun fell to the floor. His body was helpless. His face was full of bruises as well as fresh blood that kept flowing.
Hendra is crying.
The sound of the door opening.
I heard steps approaching.
"Mommy.." cried Juan.
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