[TLS#1] Senior
SENIOR 42

The core of The Lion re-assembled at a billiard game place belonging to the Malik family. The luxurious room, which contains three billiard tables and several sofas and tables, has been dominated by The Lion.

At the center table, there are Alka, Bagus and Ezra who play alternately pushing sticks on billiard balls. At the corner table were Adnan, Arnold and Tian who were also doing the same.

On the black sofa with a white dice motif, there was Dimas and a woman by his side. Knee-length lady with unraveled hair was none other than Dimas' girlfriend who had just been official yesterday. His name is Freya, Dimas said as he introduced his girlfriend a few minutes ago.

Malik's? The mageran guy prefers to sleep on a long sofa that is far from the reach of his friends.

"Where is Devan, right?" chirps Ezra. He pushes his stick on a stacked ball into a triangular pattern until everything splashes down into the hole of the table.

Nice clucking. "He picked Aluna up at the airport" he replied.

Ezra leaned his wand on the side of the table and saw Alka playing now.

"Sister Aluna is your cousin, isn't she? Who went to college in oxford?" asked Ezra, taking a quick glance.

Good nods. "She was dating Aluna two days ago. And worse, anyway, the goat just told me yesterday." It's good to push the stick, then cluck when not all the balls are slipping into the hole of the table.

Ezra was a little surprised. Alka just glanced at Bagus then returned to play even though she was also quite surprised.

"Feelings now The Lion's son almost had all the girls. Lo no Dita, Dimas just can join hands, Devan same Kak Aluna. Lah, me?" Ezra showed a dramatic face.

Nice chuckle then push back the stick. This time all the balls fell into the hole of the table.

"Fate you times."

Ezra clucking. Take the stick and go back to playing. While in the middle of their game, the door of the room suddenly opened. Appearing a white-dressed guy and a girl in a peach with a black leather jacket covering her shoulders. The jacket they believe belongs to the guy.

Devan and Aluna.

All eyes were on the couple, except for Malik who was still sleeping. It was good to see his best friend and cousin coming together, about to open his voice but Tian's shriek was heard first.

"Fucking wolf!" screech the black hat guy in the upside down position. His eyes stared at the cell phone.

The attention of The Lion's son as well as Aluna and Dimas' girlfriend turned to Tian. Malik who fell asleep woke up straight and cursed.

"Why the hell, lo?!" malik Sentak. Feeling displeased with Tian's screech that disturbed his sleep.

"See, look!" Tian throws his cell phone at Malik. But unfortunately, Malik did not immediately catch. The random haired fellow waited for Tian's phone to land on the floor then picked it up, making Tian cuss with all kinds of beasts.

Fortunately, Tian's phone wasn't just a million-price phone. Except tens of millions.

"The wolf accuses us of kroyokin's one of its members." Malik's conclusion that he said after reading the message on Tian's phone successfully made the wild side of The Lion rebel.

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In that old armory, The Lion again fought with the Wolf Gang. The incident in which the Wolf Gang accused The Lion of having attacked one of its members, made the fight happen again after a long time had paused.

The Lion certainly did not resist the attack of the Wolves or avoid that they were not the perpetrators of the plot. They knew that the accusation was nothing but to pit the Lion and the Wolf.

Like the catchphrase, 'Usik kami, lo half dead'. And by making a no-no accusation, it means that it has disturbed the peace of The Lion. So just be prepared to be made half dead or maybe even dead.

In the right corner of the warehouse, there were Devan and Bagus who faced around five members of the Wolf. On the other hand, Arnold and Ezra were also facing an enemy of equal numbers.

All the core members were even ordinary, united against the more numerous Wolf Gang than The Lion. In the crowd, Alka confronted Samuel. The guy who was staring at Alka was full of hate.

Samuel approached, not throwing a blow or a sneer, but a question that confused Alka.

"What is your relationship with Meira?" samuel asked, cold. The boy's jaw hardened as his eyes sharpened on Alka.

Alka silently thought. Busy figuring out where Samuel knew Meira from and what Samuel was asking about his relationship with Meira for.

"My relationship with him is of no importance to you. So what do you know?" challenge Alka. Inviting an angry growl from Samuel until a fist landed on Alka's cheek.

Alka sneered cynically. Back to punch Samuel until the fight gets out of hand. All of them were hitting each other, kicking and lunging at opponents mercilessly.

The brutality that became the last name of The Lion is now really visible. They retaliate, destroy and flatten their co-stars.

But, a booming sound of firearms filled the warehouse, making them—both The Lion and Srigala—stop to see the situation.

The Lion was startled, staring at Alka who was standing stiffly with fresh blood flowing from the guy's stomach.

"IT!!"

Devan and Bagus quickly brought Alka out.

Ezra and Tian replaced Alka's position to attack Samuel. Adnan, Malik and Arnold and Dimas attack mercilessly at Petra who appears out of nowhere. The four guys were blind to Petra. Especially considering that he was the one who fired the bullet in Alka's stomach.

"Lo should get the same reward!" Malik hissed full of anger in Petra's ears.

They darkened their eyes, leaving no room for Petra to attack. Hit the face, stomach, chin and kick the guy's heart feathers many times, to make Petra finally fell with blood coming out of his mouth.

"This is for you anj1ng!!" Arnold kicked Petra in the face on the floor and came out with his friends who had flattened the Wolf.

Samuel was not far from Petra.

That's The Lion. Reply, destroy, flatten! A gang that upholds solidarity and brutality that at any time can make its opponent die. However, The Lion was not that cruel, he would only make his opponent half dead.

If indeed his opponent died, to them it was fate, not because of his attack.

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