BOY: Son Of The Devil
Slave : Episode 55

Elsewhere, Farah and Prapto were holding a prayer event together with the citizens. As a form of gratitude for their success in narrowing the movement of Mozan and his group. Now this place is safer and more peaceful. Unlike before there was always a commotion in this village.

"Alhamdulillah. We all managed to narrow their movements. We have also created small groups to hinder their movement, so that they are more desperate. But we also have to remember that all this we do is not for ourselves. But for everyone." (Flood)

"Certainly Farah. What about the leader? They must have been planning something for Farah" said one resident.

"Neas not afraid. If we're right, we'll find a way to win. We have to be patient. We can't rush them all." (Flood)

They continued the conversation until midnight. They give different opinions. Many more agree with Farah's opinion. But there are also those who want this problem to be resolved soon. Because they are afraid that Mozan and his group will regain the area that Farah and his group have controlled.

Farah and Prapto had to rack their brains to come up with a new plan. Farah has not heard from Mozan. Farah told Prapto that Jery and his group were killed trying to attack Mozan headquarters. The news reached Farah's ear through a stray dog.

The dog took Tony's necklace and handed it to Farah. It is certain that they will not be given a chance to live by Mozan. In fact, at times like this Farah desperately needs reinforcements from them. But how else, the rice has become porridge.

Farah was still curious, who had the idea to attack the Mozan headquarters? Though previously there was an agreement, if they would attack the Mozan headquarters together.

"There must be a traitor Farah. We have to look at everyone here." (Prapto)

"Yes mas. I also think rich. But I can't be suspicious of anyone if there's no evidence. But I've already prepared everything. I was expecting something rich gini." (Flood)

"Yes Farah." (Prapto)

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"Who prepared all this?" (Strictly)

"God. Build Guh. Eat first, son."

I heard a woman's voice coming from the kitchen. The sound is so smooth. I know that voice. Like her mother's voice. Hurry up to go to the kitchen.

"Well?!" (Strictly)

Seems like he was struck by lightning. She saw her mother cooking her favorite food. Not only that, Teguh also saw his father was chatting with someone in the living room. That person was the old man who met Teguh last night.

"What the fuck?!" (Strictly)

Unquestionably astonished, because all this felt very real to him. He knew and remembered that both his parents were dead.

"Dad?! Mommy?! Are you guys real?! And you're old man! Why are you in my house?!" (Strictly)

"Straight. Why are you son? This is my father's friend! Ahmad Pak. You forgot your boy?"

"No! nay! nay! This is not real to me! Stop this! Stopit! Aaggh!!!" (Strictly)

He screamed in pain holding his head. He did not believe everything he saw today. You can't accept all the lies. To him, all of this was not real.