
The money eventually raised ten millions. This time many are taking bets, so they can win a lot. Actually the income is more than intact but share the profits with other friends, especially for the repair of the motorbike I borrowed, if something is damaged. As a user there must be a sense of responsibility as well.
"Hopefully this is enough to pay the installments. Next time I have to race again, so I can pay it off quickly, "Towards the loan shark's residence.
Used butut motor. Borrowing another friend. Although the body has been berondolan, but the speed of the engine is still ok to be made speeding. Even wanting to overtake the vehicle again can still.
The distance was not far, so only a few seconds could instantly come. It was pitch-black only to pay off immediately. If it is quickly resolved, the mind becomes calm.
Tok .. tok, still trying to politely come to their residence, even though it had made a noise at the father's house yesterday.
"Ee'eh, you again. What else are you doing here?" ask one of the men yesterday.
The face still shows him battered. He showed an attitude of fear.
"I have important business" replied as briefly as possible.
"What's important anymore? Don't tell me now you want to tear apart our headquarters" he accused.
"Haist, you want me to add the wound. Already, don't think strangely. Now call your boss. I have important business with him" I asked impatiently.
Phak, stomp your feet roughly to the floor. To make the thugs surprised.
"Now what else? Don't be dumb. Quickly call him," I snapped.
"Ehh, iyyy-yeah." He ran in the house.
Really rich people. Very luxurious house. Keep sweeping the view. Very different from the Cantika house. Wide and wejuk. Naturally, the treasure he made a debt. But as much as the treasure, if it is produced from usury will certainly not be barokah. Especially by squeezing a small person, surely the money will feel hot. For him very comfortable and relaxed bibuat, but do not be proud first because the world of the afterlife will look forward to its reply.
"What's this about? Why are you calling me, there's a very important need, isn't there? Don't you know who I am?" A fierce voice that seemed to be the boss.
The face is wrinkled. Dress like a rich man. Round hat meets the head. Cigars elongate as mouth flavoring. Smoke filled the air. Fingers filled with the sparkling chirping agate. Neck looped golden necklace. Very haughty style. Sangar's face with elongated whiskers filled the upper lip.
"I don't know. I'm sorry to bother you, but my arrival here means well that I want to pay the debt" Speaking politely.
"Oh, great. I like your style."
His men whispered. Like telling me who I really am. His gaze became sangar and full of research from top to bottom.
"Now, take. From now on don't deal with my father. Just yesterday you were bothering him. Your business is only for me now. I'll pay for it, okay!" firmly speaking.
Throw money at the front desk. There were only three seats as seated guests were waiting.
"Well, you got big guts too huh, to threaten us. Didn't expect if you were smart as well as martial arts, so my men were all battered. Salute to you young. Do you want to work with me? It is worth his salary to support your debtor father" He offered an impossible job.
"Cuuih, you hypocritical human being. Don't talk here. All of those people are the same. They look for a mouthful of rice in an unnatural and dirty way as well. Don't be your smart ass," he looks pissed.
"Don't equate everyone to that. Some are really looking halal. If you obey what you said earlier, surely in the world will be destroyed due to a lot of obedience," the answer just popped out unknowingly.
A shadow of alim was present. The mouth never talks about kindness. It all feels uncontrollable. Wonder if you can be eloquent.
"Hmm, yes. Now withdraw from here. Tired of hearing your babbling. Just make the ears hot."
"It's ok. Bye." Just wave your hands.
Leaving the treasure-eater's arena. Don't want to touch her anymore. To feel insinuated means that he is wrong. People sometimes are not aware of the way can make a living from the right way or not. Most importantly can fill the stomach. Some say if many people are sick strange, caused by blood flow and the stomach filled by objects from the bad. Seek not to be walked straight, until it unconsciously berrogoti own body.
Go back to go home. The eyes can no longer resist sleepiness. The body feels floating. Energy began to slow. Finger slightly numb and sore. Too much gas in the game.
Tin ... tin some motors honking motor horn quite loud and sudden. I'm the same focus the streets suddenly over. Eyes become literate.
Suddenly braked. I thought the young delinquents just wanted to get ahead of the road, but who would have thought if they would come in the way. Some baseball bat they brought. Looks like I want to bring gelud. Seen from the way they began to approach me who was sitting casually on the motorcycle seat.
"Hey, here you are! Fight us if you dare" challenge openly.
"Ciih, the stinky child who just grew up yesterday afternoon was songong. Who's afraid. I will serve you until I am satisfied to receive my chastisement, "Forward to be ready to fight.
"Not many b*cot. Fight us now!" One of them started to advance.
The first resistance is to swing the hand. Phak ... phak, brutally retaliated by swinging the bogeman in a row. It didn't get there. Serving a kakipun kick did not escape I gave.
The fight is fierce. Four men against one. Am I afraid of how to back off and run? Of course not. Precisely by valiantly continue to beat. The fists continue to lurk. Until their faces were full of blue wounds. Some are not strong, until they are sprawled on the asphalt road. Who still insistent can beat me, continue to challenge tirelessly. However, it all ended I became the winner.
"Say, what do you want? Why would you want to beat me up?" I grabbed the collar of one of them.
"M-mma-forgive us. Actually, we were just told by people to rob the money you got from the results of winning the race," Kegugupan explained.
"What's? So tell me who told you to," Slap her cheek rough.
"I-ttu, we don't know. Just accept the payment, then go to see you."
"Ah, fuck. Why are you so stupid to take the job. Now feel the consequences. Die you!" Rough talking while giving the last bogeman right about the nose.
Very much a fire of anger. No one wants to go after me just for money. Surely the errand boy is one of the biker gangs. How could you know about the money, if not one of the people who went along with it. Revan is that. Challenged? Don't expect them to be free. I will definitely reply and look for them because if I can't do martial arts, I will be a victim of mass teaching.