Basque : Liberation
Chapter 29; Irony.

Jakarta is a city that never dies. It never stops, even late at night. All sorts of things are moving to achieve something. How many people go around looking for identity, the right time to feel around. Everything changes quickly, even answers come when they are silent.

THE BLAMM!

Rengga gave a punch from the bottom, right in Jiwo's stomach as hard as he could. But no impact whatsoever, Jiwo still stands firm. Then make Rengga doubt his fist, then jump back. He thought what was wrong with his fist?

"Lu's just a whiny kid picked up by gangsters, let the cave teach you how the street fighting style." Jiwo body looks hard filled with muscles. As a person who lives on the streets, it is a natural provision that he deserves to live.

Rengga took a calming breath, reluctant to discuss things that could provoke his emotions. Because if that happened, he had already completely lost before fighting.

"Lu should've been dead a long time ago, Reng."

Meanwhile, Rengga came forward again giving quick blows many times wherever he could, to his face, stomach, and ribs.

The bakbakbukk!

Instead of replying, Jiwo silently took a crack, grabbing Rengga's collar.

BRAKK!!

The shackles slammed backwards after being gripped by Jiwo's two hands. Jiwo's first blow still felt his stomach, and now plus his back directly collided with the ceramic floor.

BLAMM!!

Not given time to reflect, Jiwo immediately gave a hunk of bogem right on Rengga's face.

Setts

With his intuition, Rengga managed to roll to the side before his enemy's hand arrived. He was surprised to see the white ceramic was cracked thin by bogem Jiwo. Seeing the impact of the blow, he thought if hit once again there might be no more chance to win.

Reps

Rengga quickly woke up while reaching for the iron folding chairs that were scattered outside the classroom. Throw it into Jiwo's shoulder whose body is still down after punching earlier.

BRECK! BRAKK!

The second blow right on Jiwo's neck made the immune guy slammed backward sluggish.

Crang Srekk

Then, Rengga threw away the folding chair rushing over to Jiwo, intending to deal as much damage as he could.

But it was just wishful thinking, in fact Jiwo still woke up shaking a little head because of the hit earlier.

Rengga regretted throwing away the chair, because now, Jiwo instead approached him. Before the enemy attacks, he intends to attack first. Rengga gave a cutting kick towards Jiwo's waist.

Grep's!

Instead Jiwo caught it easily, and pulled the legs of his enemy who was unbalanced. Then, Throw it away until it hits the classroom wall.

BRAKK!

An object fell when Rengga was jolted, but no one noticed it. It was a four-leaf clover-patterned bracelet with silver rope ties. Glittering for a moment, reflecting the light of a lamp, then dim to be a blind witness, between two superior guys who measure each other's self-esteem.

A mysterious object that fell out of the pocket of a bully.

"That's how the streets fight." Jiwo said proud of himself.

Now Rengga's back feels completely destroyed after continuing to fight. While sitting down, he tried to stay awake to hear the footsteps of his enemies who were getting closer. He realized it had been a long time since he had fought so seriously.

After standing full, do not want to continue waiting. Rengga jumped to his knees with Jiwo's face from the front. If time slows down, blood spurting from Jiwo's nose graces the air.

BLAM! Cratt

Rengga knew his endurance was losing far from his opponent. So He is eager to attack first continuously, although many fail, rather than getting caught up in the game that his opponent does.

Tests.tests..

Jiwo wiped the blood from his nose, his consciousness was also his balance decreasing now.

CTAK PLARR!

Jiwo also had not had time to contemplate, the tip of the wooden broom was struck directly into his neck until it broke.

CLANG

Rengga threw away the wooden broom. Then, dealt a blow many times while his opponent was off guard.

The bakbakbakbuk!

For the last, he put a fist through the bottom side, aiming at Jiwo's chin deftly, will probably be his most perfect punch tonight.

THE BLAMM!

After briefly hovering in the air, Jiwo who had lost his balance collapsed again to the rear.

BRACKET!

"Cave keinget during Saga directly ngajak lu join the organization.. You two duel together with empty hands against bogem." Rengga said starting. "In the first year you enter already can lose the chairman of the organization." Now Rengga applauded appreciating.

Prok-prok-prok-prok!

"It's a shameful defeat that many people don't see, because Saga is fighting this." Imbuh Rengga while pointing at his temple. "Gua see how mukul lu at that time, the cave immediately realized we came from the same place. If the cave becomes Saga, the cave does not want to duel using the conditions you love. And, now look. The cave can stop you using the cave way, right."

Uhuuk..

"This is how the streets fight." Rengga said. He sat on Jiwo's stomach, trying to elbow his enemy's neck many times.

BLAM BLAM BLAMMING

Instead of being defeated, with such a position, Jiwo grabbed Rengga's neck with a tight grip. The only crack he found, Jiwo suffocated with one hand.

Grep's!

Rengga rebelled by beating Jiwo's chest hand. But not to throw down that big arm.

"Lu said street fight, right?" Sahut Jiwo does not want to lose. "Let the cave show you also the way of the cave."

Rengga's breathing began to choke, making him plunge to the side. Jiwo is in control.

With his knees, Jiwo pressed down on the chest of the arrogant boy, taking advantage of his weight. Rengga continued to tear out a hand that could make him die in a moment, beating him with all his remaining strength. Meanwhile, Jiwo raised a pushy smile, acting like an angel of death.

"You may, your cave wishes to see you once more, Najwa.." Lirih Rengga in heart. At first glance twisted, the most beautiful memories when with the adoration of his heart. The happiest day of your life.

He was on the verge of consciousness, because his brain had no blood supply, nor oxygen. Her body is still squeezing but not yet twitching.

Crep CRAT!

Jiwo's face instantly turned into ruffles. Be aware of the presence of someone interfering in his duel. As thick as Jiwo's body against blunt objects, it remains undeniable that it can still be penetrated with sharp objects. Then, he made her look back carefully.

Got Keni grinning, after sneaking by stabbing a dagger into Jiwo's body. His hands were trembling, his breath was breathless after doing the prick. No other, because Jiwo is a person that can not be conquered by the organization so far. Keni thought Jiwo could have done something unexpected after being stabbed like that.

Chuck Jiwo loosened, he focused on stemming the bleeding on his left abdomen. Because he intends to last longer tonight. So he stepped back to take a standing position, but his body was also at the end of the boundary. So he leaned back, and sat down on the wall of the nearest class. Leave a thick blood stain on the wall behind him.

Rengga took a deep breath after his lungs completely empty of oxygen due to the giggling. Sweat appeared due to panic. He coughed a few times, then tried to examine the situation before him.

"Gua came in on time, right, boss?" Ask Keni to wait for compliments.

If time is pulled back, after losing to Alvin, Keni walks limped to the top floor. Before that, he picked up his dagger which was thrown away by Alvin. Then found his Boss cornered in a precarious situation, so he decided to help in hopes of getting a good response from the vice chairman of the organization as well as his boss.

After enough energy to wake up, even though his back had been crushed, Rengga tried to step closer to Keni. His palm opened asking for the knife.

Keni grinned again, thinking that he had really helped his boss and Rengga had intended to finish Jiwo off with the knife.

Seeing that, Jiwo felt worried but now it was quite difficult to run away. So He chose to wait for a miracle, and let death come while complaining of self-worth.

Setts

Keni gave his only knife, to a man whom he greatly respected.

After that Rengga hugged his best friend tightly, because if Keni did not come, maybe he would not be able to escape the situation. Making Keni cry today, feeling valuable can get a hug from someone he respects a lot.

THE JRREB CRATT CRETT CRET!

Now Keni's countenance dimmed, as if disappointed and in disbelief with what happened. Blood dripped through his feet, dyeing the ceramic floor white into a deep red.

"Don't disturb the cave, motherfucker!" The whisper to Keni. "The self-esteem of the cave is again at stake now.. Although the cave is alive, but the cave feels defeated. And, it's more torturous than a dead cave. Because now, winning or losing is more important to the cave."

Keni's view is empty. Her body was slumped due to the loss of a lot of blood. Dying in the arms of a friend is not so bad he thought. The incision is also a puncture on his back let it be a tattoo that has a philosophical meaning to him. But He realized again, He would not be able to show off the tattoo to anyone. Because now He began to hallucinate, seeing dozens of thenicates around him now. Keni Masih had grimaced laughing at the world, which always had a surprise at every time of his life.

Jiwo's eyes glared, seeing a savior of his enemy being mercilessly chopped. Make it so angry that it gulps.

Srekk BRUK's

Keni fell limp, Rengga took a step back. Making Keni face down with red blood flooding underneath. That shitty guy's luck ended up here.

"Crazy old! you kill temen yourself, Reng!" Jiwo cried in disbelief. "Lu's worse than street dogs.." His eyes looked with disdain. "As long as the cave lives on the road, never have you met a rich man. Your heart is really dead, isn't it?"

Clangs!

Hearing those words Rengga dropped his knife. It was too late to realize something. He missed what he could not bring back. Until a sobbing sounded from Rengga's nose.

Jiwo listened not understand.

"Ken, sorryin cave..why can the cave do stupid things rich gini?" Said Rengga crying over the death of his best friend. "Gua doesn't have anyone else. And you're gone now.."

Jiwo knit brows. Observing the unnatural change in Rengga's attitude. As we know, psychic Rengga is indeed disturbed, the instability causes shocks and affects it in decision making.

Rengga sobbed. Perhaps, too, a cry that no one had ever seen. Keni is the closest person who understands it the most. The panic attack that approached him made him kill his own best friend with his hand.

An irony, for a world that always runs randomly beyond the control of its audience.

Meanwhile, Jiwo has since tied his stomach with a tear of his shirt to stem the bleeding.

Rengga was still bowed half-standing in front of the body of his best friend mused helplessly.

BRUKK BLAM

A powerful kick struck right at Rengga's head making him fall to the side unconscious. The faces of Rengga and Keni scourged their perverted slices down in the same place even though Keni was face down and Rengga was lying down.

Jiwo took that opportunity to knock out his opponent. "Sorry.., Reng.but, the Cave must take care of the problem you're making now."

After quite gathering the rest of his energy again, Jiwo passed away going somewhere. Reduce the damage that's been done tonight.

They say, when a nuclear disaster destroys the world, only cockroaches will survive.

And, it turns out they were wrong.

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