Chapter 5
"You can leave, all of you," the policeman ordered coldly and he didn't feel like looking at us yet.
Why is he stuck? Alley's brothers are nice, eh. I think he was conceived out of spite
Brother Asher laughed and stood up from his seat. It was obvious that he was only teasing his cousin. It was obvious from his face that he was not the type to joke even though he was his cousin. He is stuck.
"Damn it, Asher. Shut up," he continued and jokingly punched his arm but he still had a poker face.
Alley led me out and I still felt Alked Herran's eyes following me. I feel like I'm going to melt.
I just breathed a sigh of relief when we left that place. On the trip while we were on our way home--it's right to say that the brothers would drop me off at our house. Alley didn't let me go home alone anymore because he said I would be completely destroyed.
Alley preached to me but when his cousin came to his mind again, he changed his preaching to me.
His cousin and I are said to be destiny that his brother disobeyed him quickly. That's not really a good joke, is it? Because he pimped me out with a man who is a big age difference between us.
"Be careful, Jam! Next time don't wander around, okay?" he said mockingly to which I just nodded and smiled at him.
Brother Asher gave me what we bought at the grocery store and they even refused my money so they paid for it. After that they said goodbye to leave.
When I got home, I saw Father Jasper walking back and forth and he looked confused. It was obvious he was looking for me.
I'm here, Dad," I said and he was surprised when I spoke. His eyes widened and looked at me.
"Jam, son! You've got me worried you kid!" my father shouted in panic and quickly came to me. He locked me in his arms and that's when I felt the dread and fear enveloping his chest.
I was shocked but I also hugged him back while still holding the echo bag I was carrying. It's full of what we bought earlier
"Where did you go, my son?" I've been here at home and I've been looking for you everywhere. I was worried when I didn't see you at home, as I know you come home earlier than me. Where did you really go, Jam?" Dad asked and his voice almost trembled with fear. I smiled and my father's palms covered my face.
"I was just grocery shopping, Dad. You guys are really too nervous. I'm fine, eh," I replied with a smile and showed him what I was holding, which he quickly took from me.
"Next time, son. Wait for me to get home and I'll buy those," he said and I just nodded.
Dad pulled me into the kitchen and placed the echo bag on our table.
"I'll cook our dinner, Jam," he said but I shook my head. Dad has started to empty the grocery store.
"It's me, Dad. You just got home from work. It's me," I said quickly.
I didn't tell Dad what happened to me until today. Maybe he'll worry even though I'm fine. I got home safely and was not completely imprisoned there in the precinct. Because I am innocent and I have not committed any sin.
Suddenly I remembered Alked Herran again. I quickly shook my head and sighed.
"Are you all right, son? Why are you sighing heavily?" he asked me.
"I'm fine, Dad. I'm going to cook. You just rest in the living room," I said and hugged his arm then pulled him out of our kitchen. "You stay here," I said and I was about to leave him in the living room when he quickly caught my hand and it was too late for me to take my hands back. Father Jasper has already seen my blushing penis.
"Where did you get it, Jam? Why is it red, son?" he asked me with a frown and he really checked it carefully. "Jam..."
"What's wrong, Dad... What, we joined the activity of the other department at our university and... you know the jail booth, don't you, Dad?" I bit my lip because I lied. My heart literally beat faster and I couldn't rest immediately.
In my whole life, I have never really lied, especially when it comes to my father, I never do that.
Just now... There are still times when you have to lie.
"But why is he like this, Jam? Why is he blushing like iron?"
"Because the handcuff toy is too tight..." I said and bit my lip.
"Treat it later, it might still be swollen." I just smiled and nodded.
I went back to the kitchen and cooked. Then Dad and I ate immediately.
A few days passed but the handsome face of that policeman still hasn't disappeared from my mind. I don't know why I always seem to see him in my mind. Sometimes when I was studying, he also appeared
I was just coming home that afternoon from the university I attended when Aling Sahara quickly approached me. His face was pale and he looked like he was about to pass out.
"Why?" I asked and I suddenly got nervous when he grabbed his chest. It seems like something is being stored. "What happened, Which Sahara?" I asked nervously.
He took a deep breath and it seemed like I was going to faint again. My body went numb and I seemed to lose myself for a moment.
"The p-police came earlier and took your stuff one by one from inside your house, Jam."
is it my father? Where is my father then?" I asked. My fear and trepidation for Father Jasper's condition did not disappear.
"He's in the precinct at the moment, just around the corner, Jam... He's been accused of theft. I didn't quite understand, hija. That's all I heard from the police."
I didn't think twice and I didn't go back to our house. I went straight to the precinct and that's where I went, according to what Aling Sahara told me.
I was drenched in sweat when I arrived and my uniform was almost wrinkled. Because I have a tight grip on it.
"Your my dad? Where's my Dad Jasper?" I asked a policeman who was on guard one after another and he was even surprised to see me.
"Who's father? There's a lot of people in jail here, kid. Who's one of them? Is that the man they brought here and--"
"Where is he?!" I cut him off and yelled at him. I worry too much about my father and I don't have time to talk to him. I want your answer right away! I want to know if my father is okay.
"Child..." it disobeyed me. I didn't wait for him anymore and I just ran inside. He even stood up and seemed like he was going to disobey me again. I'll be the only one looking for my father.
My cheeks were wet with tears from crying earlier. I don't even care about people looking at me like I'm a crazy student crying in the middle of the trip.
I want to see Father Jasper. I want to know his condition. I also want to know the truth and why the police arrested him and charged him with theft?
While I was running and I was still not myself, I accidentally bumped into a...
I just felt that I hit someone's body hard and I almost jumped. I closed my eyes because my face hit his hard chest and his arm quickly wrapped around my waist.
My lips parted in shock. The nervousness in my chest seems to have changed. So...why do I feel like my fear has disappeared? Why do I feel safe in his arms?
My eyes widened when he raised one hand to my head. I'm only up to his chest. He is very tall.
"Chief Alked," said a man and both my cheeks quickly warmed when I saw the face of the man hugging me now.
"What..." I quickly moved away from him and distanced myself from him. It's like he doesn't want to let me go. I don't know or maybe that's just what I thought of the way he held me.
"What's wrong?"
I thought he was in another station and why is he here?
The force of the beating in my chest when I felt his hand on my cheek and gently wiped my tears. I grabbed her chest to push her but my hand seemed to have a life of its own and I couldn't do it anymore. My hand stayed there. I do not know why.
"What happened?" he asked seriously and his voice was still cold. His presence is really heavy and his aura is dark.
But why do I feel like I have an ally at this time? Why do I feel like reporting him?
"Your father... Your father...they arrested..." I answered crying. I felt like a child at that point. "My father is innocent.. Why did they arrest him?" I asked, tears starting to fall down my cheeks.
"Was your father one of those we arrested earlier? The one accused of theft?" he asked me coldly. My lips parted in shock.
In that case...is he the one who grabbed my father again? Because of my growing anger towards him and what I found out, I just found myself hitting his chest.
In my clouded vision because of my tears, I could still see his jaw breaking.
"My father is innocent! He is innocent! Why did you arrest him?!" I screamed crying and I couldn't stop hurting him. Until he slowly touched both of my wrists. My sobs are getting louder.
I quickly became weak so I also stopped. I just leaned on his chest.
"Calm down... Let's talk about that..." he whispered in my ear and ran his hand through my hair down my back.
When I was arrested, he voluntarily brought me to my father who was now lying on the floor and was inside the cell.
"Dad!" I shouted and he was even surprised to see me.
"Son, J-Jam..." he stuttered as he called my name and the weakness was in his voice.
My hands trembled and my knees went weak when I saw his condition.
"What did they do to you, ''Dad?" I asked sobbing and approached the cell. I held the iron cage. Even though Father Jasper was weak and struggling, he still tried to stand up.
His lip is cracked and the blood has dried on its side. His cheeks and jaw were bruised. Even the corner of his eye had a black-eye. I cried when I saw her look. He was pale.
"D-Daddy Jasper..." I called him.
"D-Dad's fine, Jam... He's fine..." I shook my head because of what he said. I don't believe he's fine. That's how I saw what happened to him in the...
"What happened, Dad? Why did they arrest you?" I will ask.
"You believe I can't do that, don't you son?" he asked me softly and I could clearly see tears falling from his right eye.
To Be Continued...