Riffat's figure was seen in the darkroom, wrap the tissue in the dark while hugging the knees. Someone realized himself then took a step towards the mentally retarded youth. The man crouched in front of Riffat then grabbed his chin to lift him.
"Hahaha, if only I were happy with that brother of yours, I would be caught. But, I also have the advantage after my arrest with no evidence at all."
"Huft... I finally feel reborn!" said Mehmed with his cynical smile.
"E, e sob...." Riffat let out air from his frightened eyes. His eyes did not dare to divulge Mehmed up close.
"Aaaah!" Riffat's tears seemed to struggle sadly in front of Mehmed. Then, he did not feel sorry for this young man who mental retardation. Riffat's fate is sad!
"People like you can't be used. it bothers me at all!" Mehmed grumbled.
"I just wanted to lure Dilan to come here but, I forgot that he is also smart. How long will your bad brother come?!"
"For the time being, you stay here for a few days so I can take my daughter back." Mehmed got up from the spot and climbed a ladder. A dungeon that no one can find. Even someone from there wouldn't know it, Only Mehmed and one man he trusted.
Mehmed walked then disappeared from the dungeon. Only a glimmer of light hung above the ceiling of the room.
Riffat watched the whole room, and it was very hidden and quiet. Suddenly, going around worrying about himself because of being caught by a strong rope. The incessant grimace alone with the dim light dim.
***
It's wrong!
Dilan's work desk arrival at the office and the friends listened slowly to Dilan. A figure approached him, "Next time, find out and make sure the information is correct. Otherwise, it's okay to act rashly."
"Yeah," said Dilan nodding once.
"Be patient! We will help find your sister," said one of his colleagues.
Dilan just stood still, hurriedly left the study without a word. With downcast eyes, fists clenched hard down the stairs. His whole face was now so swollen and embedded with disappointment.
In front of the office, Jebran and I walked towards the door. We accidentally passed him, Dilan.
"Dylan," I called.
Dilan stopped suddenly seeing us meet him, "You guys?"
"What happened?" I asked.
"Nothing," he said evasively.
I grabbed his arm equipped with his uniform. I looked at my best friend try to ask him for an answer, but he refused me.
"Let me go," said Dilan.
"Dilan, you can go alone. But, we have come to care for you. We are looking for a more comfortable place to talk," said Jebran.
Dilan turned to Jebran with a furious expression. Now and then, he glanced at me and, Jebran repeatedly. I saw his eyes that looked not kidding.
"Can it bring my sister back?!" he snapped.
"Well, I'll do it for you. But, we can have a good talk. At the very least, respect your friend!" said Jebran pointing to me.
Dilan glanced at me was just silent while hoping that he could give us time.
We took him in, pushed him to say what he's done? Ask questions about his brother. Worry about Riffat with all the anxiety.
In a restaurant, we sit around a table that's already filled with wet food, cold cans of drinks, and some snacks.
I saw Dilan's face bowed and languidly while sipping a can of drink slowly. Jebran looked left and right as if watching a situation that might be a bit suspicious. Meanwhile, I looked at the two of them.
"I will broadcast this news for you!" I broke on the table.
"For what? No need!" Dilan said.
"Please!" I asked.
"For what, Emira?! You broadcast it but couldn't find my sister at all," Dilan grumbled.
"My colleagues and I have looked for enough, but ..." Dilan stopped.
"Then what did you get?" I asked Dilan.
"Nothing," said Dylan.
"Nothing we found, he fooled me into visiting an empty building, then I tricked. At first, he told me to come alone, but I didn't follow your father's words."
"Your father has hidden my sister."
Dylan looked at me with a sad expression.
"I know you don't have anyone else. But aren't you trying to find your brother too?" I said spontaneously.
I suddenly said about his older brother, but I didn't plan on saying it! I am not serious. However, Dilan refused to look at me then pushed his face towards me.
"Do you know where my brother is?!" Dylan asked.
"Eh, i—I didn't mean to hurt your heart," I said.
Jebran looked at me and, Dilan very confused, "Hey, what's the matter?"
"You know? Your father took him away, but you didn't even know it," growled Dilan.
I lowered my expression when Dilan raised his voice. Dilan kept cursing me by mentioning my father, my father, and my father. I was cornered in a narrow room. My eyes started to turn red when Dilan said that angrily.
"It's all because of your father! Everything because of your father!! Your father," Dilan huffed as he hit the table.
Blame!
Jebran pulled Dilan's body away from me, who had tears in his eyes. "Be aware, Dilan! He is innocent. Don't embarrass him!"
"I really can't forgive his father, Jebran!" snapped Dilan in front of Jebran.
I couldn't help but look at Dilan's face kept cursing me. I got up and took my small bag, and left the restaurant.
"Emira," called Jebran.
With these tears of mine, I kept walking forward without looking. I know Jebran followed my departure. I know that my father is very evil and depraved. He deserved to die if he was punished. But, I'm just an ordinary human born from her genetics. However, I was so embarrassed when Dilan said that in public.
Where should I take my shame? I kept running on the outskirts of the city streets. I stopped at the corner of the street and pulled over under the trees. My sobs cheered loneliness at that time of night. Not many people passed. I don't even care about anyone who passes by me.
"Emira," Jebran called while holding my shoulder.
He crouched beside me while I cried and screaming.
"What did I do wrong? Sob ..." I groaned.
"I never even met my father. I just realized that my father is that bad!"
"Why did he have to say that in front of everyone."
Jebran suddenly hugged me tightly. My head rested on his chest, which was lined with a fine shirt. My tears soaked his shirt. I didn't care anymore.
His hand is still stroking my hair gently and slowly, and her face follows the rhythm of my deep sorrow.
"Say everything you want to say! I'll hear it," Jebran fretted hug me.
"Hey...."
I still cry in his arms. I have no shame anymore!
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