Basque : Liberation
Chapter 6; The Fights.

3 Hours ago.

Wijaya sat down in a kosan. tied his shoelaces there. He was wearing a plaid blue-white flannel shirt.

"Where are you really neat?" Tanya Nadir.

"Coffee shop by Nadir."

"Well cool."

"Did Nadir like coffee?"

"I like Latte."

"You coming?"

"Gas!"

Nadir is down tonight. I don't know what feeling it was seeing her underclassman go out, it made her interested in being curious, better than being idle keeping silent in the dossier tonight this week.

Wijaya's hand clenched a handle on it, with Nadir riding on a train that had now been speeding slowly. It was quite boisterous forcing the two of them to stand up. His eyes focused on the clothes Nadir was wearing. Wearing a flannel shirt box similar to hers is just a different color. But he chose not to touch it.

"Do you want earbuds?" Asked Nadir who was next to him.

"What's that?"

"Headset without cable. I bought it at an online store abroad. You should try."

Wijaya grabbed one earbuds. And, Nadir took his side again.

Pair one of them on each ear.

Nadir plays music through his hape. "While enjoying the view from the window, we are listening to music together. Asik. "

Wijaya assented with a nod.

Along the way he observed Nadir's musical tastes. Sharing songs like this makes deciphering the message of each song more interesting. Like equalizing likes. Because Nadir asked him once in a while. The title of the song or whether he likes the song he plays. Keep it that way until you reach the destination station.

[Tebet Station.]

A few minutes walk from there they arrived at the coffee shop. Front-loaded spread round iron stool. Also depends on colorful decorative lights, and also vintage chandeliers with yellow.

Inside is a minimalist design. Not many luxurious interiors, only a few posters that contain quotes about urbanization.

Wijaya stepped in "Bas!"

"Nyampe is also you, jay." Baskara put the mug filled with milk. He now focuses on the presence of his friend.

"Know this is Nadir."

"Father."

"Baskara."

They alternated introducing themselves.

"Do you want to order or sit down first?"

Wijaya looked at Nadir.

"I want Vanilla Latte!"

"Yes that, Bas. Iced Japanese Cave. The ordinary rich. Bit bitter."

"Okey."

Baskara continued his work. Completed previous orders. Then, Start fulfilling Wijaya's order.

Nadir chose a table near the glass. To see the lights on earlier. His eyes sparkled, his heart was calm looking. While leaning his face on one hand held up by the table.

Wijaya sat in a wooden chair facing.

"I like something neatly arranged, the shine calms the heart."

"What's that?"

"I often spend time squirming the sky." Nadir. "Either day or night, it's just as beautiful for me."

On top of the costan Nadir there is a kind of rooftop to put the water toren and there is an iron ladder to get there.

He often falls asleep there until sometimes the cloud of attention protects him from the scorching rays of the shadow. "Like the sky, human feelings can change according to the weather."

Coffee has arrived at their spelling.

"Where do you like it?" Ask Wijaya.

Nadir nodded.

Wijaya smiled with relief.

They talk about each other's likes, anxiety, to other unimportant things. Nadir enjoys chatting with his underclassmen. At least it can divert her from the uncomfortable feeling due to her boyfriend's attitude lately.

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THE SNACK!

Coffee cans shifted closer to the cashier.

"Is there anything else?"

"That's it."

Alex gouged the opening of the can and sipped the cold coffee. He was in a state of fear, filled with uncontrollable impatience at all times. His eyes were pouchy due to the messy sleeping hours caused by insomnia.

The train passed in front of him. One of his elbows rests on the iron at the end of the platform. Holding coffee. His face was raised up. Thoughts bothering him.

Alex opens the phone screen.

The chat sent to Nadir is still one. The sign has not been sent.

The same call did not ring.

The more upset his heart saw the reality. He can't attend the organization party without his girlfriend beside him.

Back shaved canned coffee in his hand. To ease the bad mood tonight, even though it makes him more anxious.

The electric train stopped in front of him. Sliding doors open to each side. Some people came out of it.

Shortly after that the train returned. Across the platform his eyes stopped at one of the people he later reported since earlier, Nadir.

Out of nowhere but he was chatting coolly with someone walking out of the carriage away from his eyes. His left hand shut its mouth holding back laughter. The other hand hit the guy next to him.

Boiling blood filled Alex's head that could not be stopped with just a canned coffee, which he now threw in any direction out of annoyance. Then, run after her boyfriend. His hand grabbed Nadir's shoulder from behind.

Nadir was shocked until stunned for a moment.

Alex's eyes await an answer.

But there is nothing between them.

Alex tries to ignore a guy who walks with his girlfriend. Because He is also aware if his character is unable to withstand emotions. It can be fatal for that guy. He has indeed thrown all his frustration at just anyone. But that phase has passed, now he prefers to try to dampen it.

Then his hand grabbed Nadir to go to the organization party that had been held.

Nadir touched Alex's hand. He saw his hands flushed red because of Alex's grip.

Wijaya fretted at seeing that. Told him to call someone.

"Cave fart!"

Alex is pulling.

Nadir was dragged but still tried to rebel.

PLOK!

The slap hit Nadir's cheek to make him fall his hair messy.

"Lu don't be so rude, bang!" Shouted Wijaya firmly. "Gua nggk will tell you if you act arbitrarily to Nadir's brother."

Today's plot has gathered at the heart. And now, the pretentious boy is meddling in his personal affairs.

His hand pulled Wijaya's collar.

"Lu if you want to die saying. The cave will be spit out!"

"Don't.." Nadir stood trying to break up, with the ease of Alex threw him back down.

The passengers waiting on the phone turned to look at the commotion.

Now Alex is releasing his grip. Breathe in, try to calm down.

In the wake of Alex's silence, Wijaya approached Nadir.

"You're gapapa?"

Nadir endured the pain of holding onto his injured knee.

"Let's go!"

Some people came to them. Trying to understand the situation. "Why, Lex?"

Alex turned to realize the arrival of his organization friend as well as a person who worked under his orders, who agreed to meet here.

"Nh important!"

He decided to force Nadir with an injured leg so that he had difficulty walking.

Wijaya drove in front of him.

"Lu gausah to interfere!"

The threat did not make Wijaya give way.

Alex is upset to see the behavior of this pretentious boy.

His men besieged were ready to beat Wijaya. Just waiting for Alex's instructions.

"Please Brother Nadir!" Wijaya groaned despite a heart filled with fear.

Silent.

Alex nodded in understanding. "She's this boy." His orders led Nadir away.

At two o'clock it hit Wijaya's body slowly Alex's men tortured him. One holds, the rest beat in turn. As much as possible He endured the pain of the blow received.

Nadir thrashed to help his underclassman. He realized this was all because of him, because he was currently trying to take his mind off his girlfriend. Even making things like this, made him feel guilty for involving Vijaya. But Alex's arm gripped him firmly, stepping.

At 22:03

Behind the darkness were footsteps coming down the stairs. His legs were beginning to look, but half of his body was still covered in shadows.

Alex fell silent guessing the figure in front of him. So did Nadir.

The figure stepped again. Guys with hodie jackets with sling bags. Showing a fierce face is unforgiving.

"Lepasin temen cave." Baskara.

Alex throws Nadir away. Approaching one more pretentious boy. Really Alex does not know the figure he is fighting, which He feels just a feeling of wanting to beat the already unstoppable.

His men who were ganged up on Wijaya realized the presence of another figure.

A blow to Baskara's face.

Baskara swiftly dispelled with his left hand twisting Alex's right hand forcing him to turn the body. If not, his shoulder could be separated from his joint ligament.

Baskara conquers him with a single lockdown technique, which Alex does not expect.

Alex's men are concerned to see his boss treated like that. They ran around preparing to attack about five people.

Baskara honestly refused to break someone else's hand. He just wants to intimidate. In order not to have a worse situation.

He took off the lock. Removing the sling bag in any direction.

Sighs for a moment. Then, fend off punches and kicks one by one from various directions. Keep him back and reach the stairs. Seeing the opportunity there, he tried to climb the stairs.

Alex is still in pain because of his hand.

Baskara kept thinking of how to knock out his opponents one by one in the middle of a fight.

He turned the body giving a kick, making one of them bounce towards the bottom of the stairs. The rest are still chasing, and so is Alex. Still not accepting what he was doing earlier, his pride as a Golden Eagle elder felt disturbed.

Realizing the more cornered Baskara continued to climb higher. Over the rail crossing.

Hard kick about Baskara's neck. It's hard to deal a lot of blows at a time. His body instantly limped for a moment.

Alex just got upstairs. He slowly gritted his fingers before maneuvering.

Another punch hit around Baskara's ear. Making him buzz long, reducing his consciousness slowly.

Seeing Baskara like that Alex took a chance.

Take a step.

trotted.

Jumping while pulling his arm back.

BLAMM!!

Hard punch right in Baskara's face.

Alex lands in front of Baskara, who has now fallen helpless.

Baskara understood herself as a feeling. Hurting others is one that he does not want to do. Because he knows how it feels to be hurt. Understanding gave birth to proclamation in his heart. I have been trying not to hurt anyone. Make him in this situation.

Wijaya carried Nadir to the top.

"BASKARA!!" Shouted Wijaya saw his friend fall in front of him.

Alex and the others looked.

RIDE ON!

Baskara's ears are still buzzing in the bamboo shoot.

"Lu is a child the world doesn't want."

In his hum Baskara heard something talking to him through the memories he had gone through.

"Lu will be a curse to those around you!"

"Death will accompany you as long as you live." I don't know whose voice it is. Making it provoked burned out uncontrollable emotions.

The demon in his body rose. It was as if a demonic spirit had possessed his body.

Baskara woke up, standing clenched in her strong hands. Blood flowed down every muscle of his. His eyes were covered in hair.

Alex, in front of him, prepares to fight again.

Baskara started it, drove retaliation 'dancing with broken movements' continues to maneuver regardless of Alex's resistance.

Alex was overwhelmed for every blow he could not have expected. Not a lock, not a fault, Baskara's passion burns to make a fatal wound.

THE CRUTCHES!

The crack sounded in Alex's tracks.

Baskara still hasn't stopped.

Some blows can still be pushed over Alex despite fatigue.

SATT!

Baskara's hand grabbed Alex's shoulder. Now the position swapped, Alex's body limp hard to pull over.

Alex holds iron on the edge of the crossing. Trying to stay standing.

BLAMM!!

The lightning kick cut directly into Alex's face. Bounced off the bridge.

BRUISES.

Landed just above the train tracks unconscious.

His body was battered, certain to fall from a height of about five meters was not a minor injury.

Wijaya was stunned to see his friend could be that loud.

Alex's men who had noticed the fight were in disarray.

Baskara still clenched his hands hard on the bridge staring intently at the tracks.

Officers began to search the station area due to reports of commotion. Don't want to get into more trouble. Wijaya did not dare to talk to his friend. He decided to leave early with Nadir.

The sleeping demon has awakened.