12 Badoets
Rongtens

Dusk came with the hustle and bustle of workers returning to his home. The atmosphere during the day in the city center housing that feels quiet, now begins to sound boisterous. People are boxed in a profession. Different hours of return based on the uniform worn.

Red sky visible on the western horizon. The thin white clouds glowed, moving slowly as if unwilling to move from their original place. The wild birds are noiseless, just fly here and there and end up perched on a cable connection that looks chaotic on top of the housing.

Angel and Nilla enjoy the afternoon by sitting on the front porch. Wildan remained in the living room. Sometimes he peeked out from behind the window. His status as a fugitive made him afraid to appear under the bright urban twilight sky.

"It looks like we have to do something to the flabby man in the living room" Angel said with a mean sneaky smile.

Nilla blew a cup of instant noodles in her hand. The glasses look dewy exposed to the warm steam from the soto-flavored noodles. He glanced at Angel who was watching the living room.

"You look more excited Angel. It seems that meeting Wildan makes you enjoy the way of life more," Nilla sneered while sipping on a delicious-scented noodle soup.

"Huh? Whatchu mean?" Angel glared towards Nilla.

"Well, I know you better than anyone Angel. You've always looked so somber all this time. But today, somehow there is a slight twinkle of cheerfulness in your eyes," replied Nilla casually.

"Ha ha ha. Don't you fucking know you. It's smart to read other people's thoughts about the story," Angel argued with a laugh.

"He was lucky just like us. But he had no idea about the dark past. Seeing her like that, I was a little envious. It's possible that you feel the same way as me and in the end you're attracted to him" Nilla continued. He exhaled a long breath while looking at the sky that was getting orange in color.

"Damn. Looks like the 'surup' atmosphere made your brain shift a little." Angel bobbing head.

"But to admit, he's pretty handsome isn't he?" Nilla grinned this time. Angel's face flushed red and immediately landed a punch on the glasses girl's arm.

"Stop making fun of me. Tomorrow we have to move to find the owner of the scorpion tattoo. After all, Wildan's appearance had to be changed," said Angel upset.

"Isn't there a shaver in the room?" Nilla played both of her eyebrows up and down. Angel smiled meaningfully.

Adzan maghrib. The house lights are on. Angel sat in the living room looking at Wildan with a smile. The man was wrong with his behavior.

"Is there something strange on my face?" ask Wildan to be confused.

"Me and Nilla have an idea, so you don't have to worry about getting out of the house" said Angel, smiling.

"Huh? Whahuh? You're scaring me," suddenly Wildan felt his nape crashing. He's goosebumps. A danger signal from his body, Wildan believes Angel is planning something.

At that moment, Nilla came from her room. Both hands are placed behind your back. Nilla smiled meaningfully at Wildan.

"What do you want?" Wildan was getting worried.

"Taraa!" Nilla showed two objects behind her back. An electric shaver and silver hair dye.

"We will support you to be different and not known to people" Angel said grinning.

"Don't be weird! It looks flashy, damn it!" refute Wildan. He tried to reject the idea of two strange women in front of him.

"If you don't look. I'll call the police station. I'm telling you, there's a fugitive who entered the house all of a sudden" threatened Nilla.

"Huh? What'sthat?" Nilla scrunched her forehead.

"Luck Nut!" Wildan grumbling. Angel and Nilla laughed happily together.

In the end Wildan followed the idea of two wild girls. Angel deftly and with a wide smile shaved off Wildan's wavy hair 'ngandhan andhan'. After remaining about 5 inches, Nilla took over the task. He mixed the dye and applied it evenly throughout Wildan's short hair.

About an hour later, Wildan's change of appearance was finally complete. With the pieces of silver and silver color, Wildan did look different. Highly stocky posture, with a pointed nose and fairly clean skin, Wildan looks fit with his new cut. Nilla also added a line that cut Wildan's right eyebrow. Don't forget a magnetic earring in the left ear.

"Wooohooo, you're cool. Seriously," cried Nilla girly.

Angel sat quietly watching. At first Angel wanted to make Wildan look ridiculous. But what he got was now beyond expectations. Wildan looks cool, and a little wild. Somehow, Angel's chest was pounding faster.

"What do you think Ngel?" ask Wildan suddenly. His face was plain, looking really asking for Angel's opinion.

"Why ask me?" Angel threw away face. Worried his red face was visible.

"Looky tacky. You're old, silly looking like that!" ledek Angel later.

"Yeahh. . I think so too," Wildan continued, as he felt his brow split open.

"Ahh, don't listen to Angel. You look like you fit in like this. And I'm sure even your ex will forget if he meets you" said Nilla.

Wildan was silent. His mind recalls the figure of Ika. Has she made peace with her husband? Pray in Wildan's heart, may Ika be happy. A well-established life according to the expectations of his Father.

The night went and changed the night. Time passes quickly. Angel and Nilla were busy planning a reconnaissance tomorrow. Based on google maps, there are several grocery stores that they want to visit tomorrow morning. Wildan just listened and according to what the two girls said.

"It's ten o'clock. I'm sleepy" said Nilla, yawning widely. His eyes looked half closed behind thick glasses.

"I slept first. I'm leaving you two, don't sweat it out, you know," led Nilla with a pillow face.

"Your skin!" snapped Angel annoyed. Nilla didn't bully him. He walked into the room.

Not long after, the atmosphere turned silent. Nilla seems to have slept. Angel came into the room, picked up a pillow and threw it at Wildan.

"I want to sleep in my room too. You sleep in front of the tv. There's a mattress on the floor and it's a pillow for you. Soon go to sleep, because tomorrow we will meet old friends from my Father and your Father," Angel ordered while turning off the living room lights.

After Angel entered the room, Wildan went to the front of the tv. He was shedding his body that felt sore earlier. Wildan did not go to sleep immediately. He's still focused on scrolling his phone screen. Read some articles on tragedy 91. There was enough he found. The tragedy was very booming in its time.

Rich businessmen, t*was in the case of plunder. His wife was lost to the earth. Even in an article with a slightly messy type, the alleged wife of the wealthy businessman conspired with a herd of clown-masked thieves.

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