Basque : Liberation
Chapter 27; Mysterious Shooter.

Flashback a year ago.

Brumm..

A car drove into the school gate. This is the first day Fara entered EAGLE EMAS High School, he was able to enter this flagship school because of his family connections.

Angel Farasya, a woman who aspires to become a doctor. Therefore, he wanted to ensure a good place to study for himself. The name of this school has proved many successes of its best graduates, the reputation of the Golden Eagle is quite good.

His face was stunned when he saw the school environment for the first time, the trees in the entrance that cool the skin, as well as the bright color of the flowers spoil the eyes. He was stunned when he arrived at the lobby, which would eventually be his last place to exhale.

Fara pressed the gas pedal slowly, she felt enough for today. Then he turned the steering wheel to exit the gate. His eyes looked at the sinister figure with a burn on his wrist slurping down in front of the gate.

It was Saga, that day he came down directly to stand guard after the tragedy of 'Bloody Steel' with the Red Murai, not many survived from there. At that time, the tax system began to run, he was looking for a reputation for legally collecting tax permits in schools.

Brak!

His car was kicked off from the other side of the Saga. Someone appeared, knocking on the car glass as if commanding to open.

Shuts!

The car's glass is open down. It was Rengga still with long hair, his face forced his way in near the driver's seat. "Your car is good. For the cave money. Make a cigarette." Her request.

Fara knitted her eyebrows in wonder. He who thought this school would be filled by the best students, it turned out to provide an opportunity for delinquents like they entered here. His hands have been clenched, Fara has been blessed with talent, since childhood has been routinely following martial arts training.

"Reng, stop. Don't do it, we have to take care of them." Himbau Saga's. "From tax it's enough."

Rengga looked disappointedly back in his face not asking for anything more. "Your way!" His fingers gave a sign to pass.

Fara who did not have time to say anything rolled her eyes. Pulling the gas and leaving, before returning home he decided to stop by the minimarket near the school.

Clack up! Cesss

He opened a soda can, sitting on the side of the road in front of the minimarket. Fara took it slowly, then put it again. He was trying to calm down what had happened to him.

"Crucifying? It's crazy, people." Fara raved, shaking her head in disbelief.

Fara drank her soda looking at the car and motorcycle passing in front of her eyes. Meanwhile, his car was parked some distance away from where he was sitting at a paddled round table.

There were faintly sounds of impact and footsteps. But not heard in his ear because of the noise of other vehicles.

After finishing Fara rushed back to her car.

"Yeahaaaa.."

He screamed in surprise. Then immediately shut his mouth tightly while glancing right and left, making sure no one had seen him just now.

His eyes saw a tall white man lying next to his car bruised and bleeding a little. Fara tilted her observing face, trying to examine the situation. "Why is there a guy lying here? Did that guy just fight?" Fara thought that there might be a lot of delinquent students like in front of the gate earlier, and tried to understand the phenomenon beyond her expectations of the school environment.

Fara brought her palm closer trying to pat slowly to wake the guy up.

Taps!

A rough hand caught Fara's fingers which turned out to be the man's, making him startled a second time to the point of screaming shrillly.

"Yahoo-"

Which is then closed by the guy's palm immediately.

"Please cave." Slowly whirring.

The plar!

Fara slapped the guy unconscious again. He closed his mouth again, realizing that his actions could have killed the dying man on the verge of life and death. Makes her shudder at her condition.

***

An eye opened slowly. Feeling guilty, Fara took the man to her house to be treated. He realized the guy had died.

"Lu who?" Ask Fara while pointing at a medical scissor.

"Hansel." The guy answered straightforwardly. "Alphonsus Hansel." Han's eyes took a look at all corners of the room. Now she realized she had just fallen asleep on someone's living room couch.

"Lu's alive, right?" Ask Fara ngasal.

"Still be." Directly followed. "This cave can be answered."

"Keet you sleep next to the cave car?" Fara knitted her eyebrows with a look of alert eyes.

"Abis's cave was ganged up." Sahut Han again, trying to get up to leave. "This is on the foot of the cave?"

Fara's eyes looked at the foot that Han pointed at. "That's his name. First aid for broken bones."

Han put on a confused face. Watch what the girl did to him. Then after a few seconds, "Thank you, you've gone this far."

Fara pouted sourly.

"But the cave has to go." So Han tried to stand up from the sofa. "aww.. " His leg pain made him sit down again.

Fara was still silent as if waiting for the speech of the man in front of her while side by side with his chest knitting his eyebrows again.

"The cave has to be here first." Han grinned forcefully.

After that, they talked to each other asking about each other being storytellers and listeners alternately.

"Oh so you're a Golden Eagle disciple too?" Ask Fara enthusiastically.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Gua nggk ngira, lah but earlier you did not enter the school dong?"

"The cave had a need to get out of there." Han grimaced with a rub of his head. "So you're a first-class student? Pantesan you don't know the cave."

"Who are you at school?" Directly to spontaneous questions.

"Ah is a nobody, just a member of a newly formed organization."

"Ohh.." Answer without curiosity.

"Hmmm.." Fara thought for a moment. "Gua wants to become a doctor after graduation, about that cave learn from youtube doang. Gua likes to ngobatin people."

Hearing that, Han watched his body well-treated. His leg was spayed, and his bruise was given pain relief plaster. Feeling lucky to find a girl who can take care of him like this.

"Anyway, the organization needs people like you." Han said the spirit of tucking in compliments. "A person who can treat someone else's wounds. You want.. join the organization?"

Not much thought, Fara nodded with a smile. Seeing the face of the guy he just treated made him happy to be able to do that. Sparked an interest in that tall-statured senior, Alfonsus Hansel.

"You want a masakin cave?" Hansel suddenly said.

Fara looked down. "Can you?"

So, Han cooked something in Fara's house with potluck material. Food that managed to sing the smile of a girl berasaras 'bad girl' was many times.

A person who is hit by the arrow of love is very poor.

A week later, Hansel meets Fara with a man he respects, Sagara Husein. Although he was shocked because he had judged it as a rogue. But with Saga's explanation, as well as a sense of calm alongside Hansel, Fara eventually joins the organization in her first year of High School.

After it is known that the ability to picnic is good, a few months later Fara was given the title of superior by Saga. Along with Aditya Prasetya aka Pras - the blonde boy who was also appointed as the head of the security team.

Pras was chosen through a different path, the hot news hit him. He was rumored to be mobbed by the Red Murai disciples numbering ten, then could survive bulldozing them all with just bare hands. Make Saga choose himself because of that ability.

Organizational finances have improved as taxes have been levied legally within the school, leading the organization to facilitate Fara's purchase of medical equipment. His smile was glistened at being able to always be beside Hansel, though it was not revealed. He has now become the head of the medical team under the auspices of the organization.

A meeting that takes him to an endless race, then leads him into the deepest abyss on earth for both.

Angel Farasya and Aditya Prasetya.

Hell death.

***

Nowow.

Pras stepped back towards the still conscious Haikal. But no longer able to fight. His eyes looked down.

"The cave is still capable.the cave has not yet lost." Haikal said while trying to stand up but could not.

All the words of Haikal made Pras come back again. Reminds him of something, though Haikal is weaker than he thought, but the brown-eyed guy has the ability to unite the minds of many people without threatening with fear.

Grep's!

Haikal's head was forced up because his hair was firmly grasped by Pras. "Lu nggk useful. 'cause you're weak." His word. "Lu is only seen for being a bacot."

Haikal sighed, staring intently with a feeling of inadmissibility. His head was dizzy, his body limply neighing. Forcing to grimace.

"New Gua realizes you're a threat." Tukas Pras remembers. "And the cave is in charge of annihilating all threats." Further again. "You're so, your men will understand. If you're just a weak man who has a lot of bacots."

"After this, everything will change Pras." Haikal won't lose. "Riots between rebel forces and security teams will happen every day." Haikal grimaces intimidating. "We're gonna flood this school with blood. That's also if the organization still exists."

"Nggk will.." Pras shakes. "You're the first to die now."

Haikal's face instantly turned bitter.

Then Pras grabbed Haikal's head with both fingers. Haikal who was still leaning on the wall followed the swing.

BLAM! BLAM! THE CRUTCHES!

Pras' knees collided directly with Haikal's face more than once, until his nose was broken, a lot of blood disfigured Pras' pants and pan blocks where they rested.

Tests.tests.. BLAM!

Haikal's eyes no longer saw clearly with a face splattered with messy blood. But Pras did not stop thrusting his knees hard. Keep pitting him with Haikal's face.

"Let's go, it's not exciting." Said an audience member who had been listening since. Then, hurry away from the gate.

BLAM BLAM BLAMM!

Haikal made no comment. Falling trapped in a situation that gives him no choice. Enjoyed every blow on his face.

The long distance lights dazzled the two of them. A car stopped next to the sidewalk not far from there. Pras tried to dispel the light with his palm while squinting, trying to find out what it was.

Brak!

The lights are off, and the engine is also the car. Someone got out of the driver's seat slammed the door slowly. It's a white silver metallic mini cooper.

Haikal had been on the edge of consciousness not knowing it, only Pras turned his head to pay attention.

Faintly someone stepped closer, wearing a long-sleeved white shirt with a black vest equipped with material pants that were in line with his vest.

Pras was shocked to see the figure. For pointing a gun at himself who was cool to hit his opponent at the end of the fight.

DOR'S!

Pras groaned in pain realizing the bullet casings hit his right thigh. So he took off Haikal violently while walking limped closer to the figure. "*******! What are you, ASSHOLE?"

DOR'S! DOR'S! DORR!

Now the bullet casings have been lodged adorning Pras' body. The figure of the 'blonde monster' had fallen in an unexpected way, which was shot by an unknown person.

BRUK!

Blood started to flow on the sidelines of the pan block looking for a lower spot. Then flow into a drainage hole between the sidewalks of the road.

The mini cooper car featured a strange numbered plate.

[R 33 VES]

Tap tap tap

Approaching the body of Haikal who was no longer conscious.

***