
He stared hard towards the dripping liquid from the saline bottle, with the drip line and cannula needle being still inserted into the veins on his right hand. The afternoon rays begins to dim out giving it's way to the evening warm light instead. Being unconsciuos for almost a week now had definately taken a great toll of his energy and his mind. Clenching his left fist which has been handcuffed by the side of the rail of his bed. While his right hand was still holding on to the crumple paper which he had received few days back from a social worker....a paper which he needs to sign for the declaration to divorce Maya. All the charges has been against him.....attempted murder, accommodate an illegal imgrant, illegal activities and rape. Ilhan crush the crumpled paper and his fist tremble in anger and hatred. Knowing that Maya had eventually been taken away from him...is like a spear piece directly into his heart and his soul. All this time Maya has always been submissive to him....but apparently Aden had change all that...Maya had dares to go against him. Aden had definately crosses his line....and by signing that divorce document....he felt his pride and dignity has been smeared and burn. Tears of anger begins to well up in his eyes.
Just then, someone had enters his ward and he knew it was the cop which had been keeping a watchfull eye on him. However he was surprised cause there was another person followed behind that cop and he knew him pretty well. The cop seems to be reluctant to uncuffed him but the cop was left with no other choice. After Ilhan's left hand was realeased, the cop was told to leave him and the other man alone in the ward.
"Dante, must have sent you here." exclaimed Ilhan as he had his attention towards him.
"Here. I hope this suits you." exclaimed the man as he threw a paper bag on his bag which contain some clothing. "After you are done, meet me in my car." instructed the man as he left Ilhan with a nurse which just came in to unplugg his drip line.
Ilhan hold on to his stab wound which has been stitched up as the pain could still be felt despite all the strong painkillers which he had took. He saw that man in his car waiting for him, and without hesitation he walk towards it. After entering the car, the man hand him a cigarrete and light it up with a lighter as Ilhan begins to inhale it with full of satisfaction on his face.
"He must need something from me, or else why would Dante sent a lawyer like you to help me out with this mess." utters Ilhan as he took another long stretch of puff of his cigarrete.
"He wants to see you right away. There's another task for you which you need to accomplishe in order for you to make up of the mess which you had created yourself." utters the man. Ilhan remains silence as he stared intensely towards the shops along the road where their vehicle was passing by.
The car drove on until it came upon a big mansion which seems to be situated right at the far end of the town. After the car had parked by the front porch on the mansion, they step out of the vehicle. Ilhan followed the lawyer as he walk pass through the garden and there he saw Dante was sitting by the pool on his deck chair with his man and Ilhan's ruffian mates by his side.
"He's here." said the lawyer shortly.
"Ilhan, so good to see you. After knowing that you were arrested for some kind of stupid childish act, I simply can't shallow hearing all that. Since, you are the best man that I have ever take in, therefore to loose you for such case will be a waste of talent like you." cried Dante as he stood up and tapped Ilhan on his cheek.
"I heard there's a new task which you need me to carry out?" asked Ilhan coldly.
Dante, laugh haughtily after hearing that question from Ilhan but then seddenly he stop abruptly. "This job simple. I have found a new fry among this place and from what I heard....he's good." Ilhan stared directly into Dante's red fiery eyes. "Your mission, test this market...and then tell me about this whole deal." continues Dante as he instruct his man to bring out the new man which he had found. Ilhan watched him as he came closer towards them with doubtfulness in his thoughts.
"He's too young." exclaimed Ilhan as he stared intensely towards him however he was surprised cause that young fellow does'nt seems to feel intimidated by Ilhan's sharp eyes.
"Your name?" asked Ilhan shortly.
"Nazril." he replied. Ilhan nodded his head and a cunning grin broke on his face.
"Alright, you can come with me....cause I have exactly an important task for you ." said Ilhan with an evil smile.
"I'm ready." replied Nazril.
After some brief conversation which he had with Dante and his men soon Ilhan left bringing Nazril and his man along with him. They all hopped into a van and under Ilhan's instruction...he told the driver to drove them back to his home.
It has been almost two hours, however Maya was still unconscious due to the heavy sedation which was injected into her. All of them were relieved knowing that Maya had eventually survived the painful ordeal..however all she needed was an ample rest and more dose of antibiotics to prevent any infection that just might spread into her. Suddenly, Aden mobile begins to ring and he saw it was Zhorif's number.
"Hello." answered Aden.
"Hello! Where have you been? Now it' s almost evening and I have been waiting for you." cries Zhorif.
"I will be there soon...maybe abit later by tonight. I know it's about the rent." replies Aden with a grin.
"Yah, how smart of you to figure that out." said Zhorif. " Alright, I shall wait and by the way, I've ordered some takeaway food for us so that we can have dinner together."
"Zhorif, at times you sounds...how do I need to put it...! You sound just so gayish!" exclaimed Aden with a giggle.
"Oh! Shut up! Don't get carried away..even if I'm a gay, which fortunately I'm not...I will never fall for an ugly face like you." replies Zhorif with a grin.
"Yah! I know...alright mate, see you later. Anyway do pack extra food cause my sister is coming along." said Aden as he swipe his fringe off his brow.
"That pretty babe. Wow!" exclaimed Zhorif.
"Dream on!" replies Aden before he hungs up as he shakes his head with a smile. Eventhough, he only knew Zhorif in just a short period of time, but he was amazed that Zhorif was easily to get along with. Aden knew, Zhorif came from a well to do family, however he was always humble about his background.
"Aden, if you really need to go...just go ahead alright. Maya is safe now so you don't have to worry about anything." said Zaki as he pat Aden on his shoulder. "Anyway your parents will be coming tomorrow morning...so I guess it is the best time for you to settle your rent by today." Aden nodded as he agrees with his uncle's decision and left in a cab towards his uncle department.
While flicking his cigaratte ash onto the elevator floor, Ilhan awaits anticipatingly for the door to open which will lead him and his man towards his home. And then he had his eyes focus towards Nazril who seems to look calm however, Ilhan could sense some darkness in this new men..and he was pleased. Next he begins to scan towards Nazril's excuisite tattoo which seems to be prominent on his right arm....and Ilhan knew that tattoo must be on him for quite sometimes. As the elevator door opens it's door, Ilhan being the ring leader of his tribe, walk out of it followed by his tribe man. Ilhan stop abruptly by the front of his door....suddenly he change his mind and headed towards the three doors away from them...it was Zhorif's home.
Aleeya, was smiling to herself after she had a wonderful conversation with her mum and her dad. Her heart swell with hopefullness and love for her parents as she had decides to try and change her harsh attitude and be more comprimising towards her parents needs and advised. It seems that Maya's plight had eventually open up her mind to see things in a different perspective point of view. Suddenly, she heard a car was drove infront of the porch..and she peeped through the window blinds realised it was Aden as he steps out from the cab. Aleeya dashed towards the door as she was desperately wanting to know about Maya's condition.
"Aden, how is she?" asked Aleeya with concerned on her face.
"Praised to God. She's doing fine. So still want to come along with me to my rented home?" asked Aden as he grab his helmet with a content smile on his face as he felt great sense of relief knowing that Maya physical needs will be well taken care of at the hospital. However he knew, that was just the begining cause the main concerned now is her emotional state.
"Yah! But wait let me change into something more comfy." cried Aleeya as she rushed towards her aunty's room carrying her bag pack along with her.
"Do hurry up...and please dress appropriately." exclaimed Aden as he steps out from the door and waited for Aleeya by his black motorbike.
Aleeya, put on her jeans with a white singlet as she rushed out to join Aden grabbing her white with pastel pink helmet along her way out. Aden shakes his head with a smile. Aleeya securely lock the front door and jump on the bike with Aden.
Ilhan took his last drag of his cigarette before he knocks gently on Zhorif's door. Zhorif was at his laptop when suddenly he heard the soft rapping on his door. Thinking that it could have been Aden, he stood up from his couch and walk towards the door.
"Have you forgotten your keys again?" asked Zhorif but what a shocked he had when it was Ilhan and his ruffian mates was standing by his door step.
"Who need keys when I've got you!" exclaimed Zhorif as he pushed Zhorif from his side and enters into his home.
"Hey man! We are cool okay! If you are looking for something or someone..it is not here." replies Zhorif as panics begins to drew in his spine.
"Where is his room?" asked Ilhan. "Tell me..where is his room?" yelled Ilhan as he instruct his men to hold on to Zhorif and pin him against the wall.
"Nothing much you can find there." exclaimed Zhorif nervously. "Come on Ilhan..just forget about this whole deal alright...thay are not worth it." pleads Zhorif.
Ilhan took his knife and bring it close towards Zhorif's face. "You're cute...do you know that? And so is your fiancee? Getting married soon I belief?" asked Ilhan with sarcasm in his tone as he look at Zhorif's ring on his finger.
"Just leave her alone." yelled Zhorif.
"Nazril, you come with me." instruct Ilhan as they both begins to ran sacked Zhorif's home and then they both came upon Aden's room. Ilhan had an evil grin on his face as they enters into Aden's well-kept room. Nazril begins to rummage through Aden's closet, however all that he could find was his clothing and some of his certificate. Ilhan then notice some photos which was pasted against the wall which was situated by the side of the window. He walk slowly towards it and saw some of Aden's works....and then he smirk. Suddenly, his eye caught attention of a photo of a young girl. He tore the photo off from the wall and stared hard towards it. Nazril was about to take a peep of it, however Ilhan give him a stare of warning to back off. Nazril comply and leaves the room leaving Ilhan all by himself.
"This shall be a fair game." exclaimed Ilhan with a smirk. And then he walks out towards the room and faces Zhorif who has been cruelly beaten up by his men.
"Look! What have I found?" cried Ilhan as he tap that photo on Zhorif's battered face and suddenly Zhorif realised it must be Aleeya's picture.
"Ilhan just leave them alone...please don't do this..they don't know anything." pleads Zhorif again.
"You are a fool!" yelled Ilhan. And then he drew out his knife again and cause a deep laceration cut on his face making Zhorif screamed in pain. "I know how to make him come to you...seeing your dead body!" cried Ilhan without mercy.
"Nazril! So you want to work with Dante? This is your chance." utters Ilhan as he instruct his men to drag Zhorif towards the roof top. Zhorif struggle as he tries to get himself off from their grip however he was not strong enough and futhermore after the terrible beatings which he received had definately drain his strenght away. Upon reaching the rooftop, Ilhan told his men to bring Zhorif towards the edge.
"Nazril, you should know what to do now." exclaimed Ilhan as he looks intensely towards him. Nazril begins to hesitate and Ilhan soon begins to realised his hesitation.
"Changing your mind now?" asked Ilhan sarcastically. "If you fail..you are out!" continues Ilhan. Nazril looks at Zhorif pleading features and this had really makes his heart felt more anxious about this whole thing. "Don't fail me Nazril, cause you have the potential to be something useful." yelled Ilhan as he challenge him with this horrifying task. Without mercy, Nazril push Zhorif of the building sending him falling fast straight towards the ground..with a deafening scream and a loud bang. Nazril shut his teary eyes and clenches both of his fists as he can't believe with what he had just did. "You are the man." exclamied Ilhan pleased. "Yazid..bring him back to Dante..and tell him..his in. I need to settle some unfinished business here." said Ilhan calmly without the feeling of any sense of guilt or sin. Yazid complies with Ilhan instruction and brings Nazril who was still feeling distraught after the whole incident towards the stairs. "The rest of you come with me...I'm sure Aden will be coming today, and what a fun night he will had." utters Ilhan as he smile with satisfaction and cruelty on his face.
The night sky has begins to sets in as Aden and Aleeya has finally arrived at the apartment which Aden had rented with Zhorif. After parking his bike by the side walk of a cafe house there, they both begins to walk towards the building however they were surprised with the crowd which had gather's around that building and the strange thing was there seems to be so many cops hanging around that area. Aden pull his sister with him as thy both joins in the crowd and what s shocked they both had when they saw a dead body which was already been place in the big black bag sprawled against the sidewalk.
"Who could it be?" asked Aden curiously.
"It's Zhorif..poor chap. He commited suicide after he had fails to graduate and cause shame to his family." replies one of the passer by there.
Aden could not believe with what he had just heard. "No! It can't be....we had a conversation few hours ago..and he sounds so chirpy." utters Aden with sadness in his voice. Aleeya hold on to his arm as she tries to console him. Suddenly, his eyes caught Ilhan's in the midst of the crowd and he knew these going to be trouble as he can't believe after all the terrible offence which he had did, however he was released. Without hesitaion, Aden pulls his sister's hand and bring her towards his bike, unfortunately he saw Ilhan's man was hovering around his bike.
"What's going on?' asked Aleeya frantically as she saw the fear look on Aden's face. Aden saw a cab passing by them and he quickly drew his hands to halt for it. Aden swiftly open the cab door and pushed Aleeya into the cab, however as he was about to enter the cab, he felt that his body was roughly pull out.
"Sir, please drive away quick. Bring my sister back home safely." yelled Aden as he kick the cab door closed while he's been drag along the rough lane.
"Aden!" screamed Aleeya as she saw her brother was brutally beaten up by some ruffian. Aleeya begs the cab to stop but he just continue to speed off. Aleeya cries as she fear for her brother's safety. She took out her mobile to call the cops and told them about the whole situation. She felt her heart beat was palpating fast as she begins to feel lost and confused. In the end she had no other choice but to let the cab driver to bring her back home towards her uncle's department as she prays hard hoping that Aden will be safe.
Aden knew his fate will be in their hands..but he don't care as long as his sister is safe..that's all matters to him now. Ilhan's man grip Aden's arm as he struggle within them.
"You are a coward. Fight me one to one if you are man enough." yelled Aden.
Ilhan laughed haughtly as he came closer towards Aden. "I'm going to make your life a living hell." exclaimed Ilhan as he told his ruffian mates to firmly hold on to Aden's right arm while he binds it using a long strip of clothe around it. Aden struggles even more when he saw Ilhan had held out a syringe with a needle attached to it ....and to Aden's horror...the syringe seems to be fill with some kind of liquid . As he stares hard towards Aden, he pushed the sharp needle into Aden's vein causing Aden to shut his eyes as the pain was agonising while the cold liquid was jab into his arm. And then suddenly, Aden felt his head was getting heavy and so was his breathing.
"This shall teach you a lesson..for taking my wife away from me." yelled Ilhan as he and his ruffian mates left Aden fall unconscius along the pathman in the dark.