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"Mom.why mother ?" Sulis asked with a worried face. Stared at the face of his mother who arrived - suddenly pensive with the look of my eyes. His right hand was still clutching the light brown envelope. Sometimes the envelope was turned back several times, before he finally opened his voice.

"Mother is fine" said Mrs Ratih with a smile on her aging face.

"Why did you arrive - daydreaming ?" Ask Sulis again. Now she was crouching in front of her mother.His hands were placed on the lap of the woman who had given birth to her. 

"Mother only remembers your father, son" replied Ratih as she gently stroked the hair on the child's head. But Sulis did not realize, the father in question the mother is Jhoni who is now the boss.

Ratih's mother deliberately hid the identity of the father of her only child. He was afraid that Sulis would not accept Jhoni because of his background and football in the criminal world. So far, Jhoni has accepted the wife's decision. As a solace, he asks Ratih to let Sulis work for him.

"Yes, you rest first, son. Mom, go to the kitchen for a minute." 

"Good ma'am" 

Sulis went into the room. He found Ratna was already asleep in the contest. A fairly exhausting trip made him exhausted.

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That night, the streets in one corner of Jakarta look deserted. There are not many vehicles passing on the protocol road that divides the busy area business center. Under the dim street lights, plus moonlight makes the atmosphere so beautiful.

Buildings - skyscrapers that stand firmly reflecting each other colorful light. No matter the greenhouse effect anymore. For policymakers, the most important thing is that the wheels of the economy continue to spin. Although small people still bite their fingers, while looking at the amazement of the skyscrapers that arrogantly stand gallant. 

In one of the parks that is not so large. Some people seem to be engrossed in their conversation. In a long chair overlooking the garden area full of flowers that are blooming. 

"Are you sure this is gonna work, Gas ?" Toni asked her best friend Bagas. His face was waiting for an answer. 

"That's it - already, that's how it works. If asked not to answer. In the tailings did not find results. Try this one way" replied Bagas at length. While beside him, Iwan looked mangosteen - mangosteen. Not far behind the long bench, Riko leaned her body on a minibus they were carrying. His hearing was centered in order to catch the talk of the three people in front of him.

"Then, when are we going to start our plan ?" This time Iwan asked with a curious face. He was impatient to help his friend. He gave a look at Toni and Bagas.

"It's also better tonight we move" replied Toni steadily. Her cry reached for a plastic glass filled with black coffee that was half-living.

"I agree, Ton" cried Bagas. Iwan nodded in agreement to his old speech. Soon the three enter the minibus, followed by Riko.

In the front seat sat Toni. Next to him was Bagas who was now preparing to drive his vehicle. Meanwhile, in the back seat Riko and Iwan kept an eye on every passing vehicle. 

They are determined to find the two men who have kidnapped Typhoon and Arif. With the memory of several meetings with the two. Tony was sure he could find them.

The first location they went to was the area around the red light where many children were busking. Bagas pulled his vehicle several tens of meters away from the red light.

Long enough they waited for the arrival of the two kidnappers, up to several hours. This makes Iwan desperate and loses his patience.

"It looks like they're not looking for victims tonight" Iwan said in despair. They were still in the car, waiting and hoping.

"alright. Then we leave this place soon!"  Answer. Tony was a little disappointed. 

"Street, Bagas !" Said Toni again, giving aba - aba. Meanwhile, from a distance saw some buskers running around with panicked faces. Some were screaming hysterically for help. Riko who had noticed what was happening around the red light made a sound.

"That's them, bang !" exciting Riko. Her voice pointed outwards. Seen some street buskers trying to escape the clutches of Jarot and Kubil.

"Hurry, let's teach them a lesson !" Said Iwan enthusiastically. Without waiting for the aba-aba, he was already outside the vehicle and walking towards their target.

"Quick up, Wan" cried Bagas. Upon realizing the two kidnappers had already disappeared from their sight.  Both were gas carrying their victims somewhere. 

"OKAY. We'll follow them."

Without waiting long, Bagas drove his vehicle quite fast. Several hundred meters ahead, Kubil who was driving the vehicle did not realize that a minibus just kept on stalking them. Bagas tried to keep his distance, so that the two kidnappers were not aware of their existence.

"Don't lose track, Gas !" Excited Toni who continues to observe the movement of her hunt. Under the dim moonlight. Now the vehicle boarded by the four young men is only fifty meters from the vehicle of the second kidnapper.

"Keep up, Gas !" Excited Toni who realized the condition of the road is getting quieter. Only a few vehicles were visible. These four men looked panicked, but they were ready to take the risk. No matter what happens.

"Now, Gas !" Again, cried Toni. With a tense face. Three other people prepared to give a special surprise.

CIIIIIT......

CIIIITT.....

Tiiinnn....

after taking it from the right. Now Bagas slammed the steering wheel to the left. And suddenly stopped crossing in front of his hunting vehicle. Just contact Kubil shocked not playing. Don't want to crash. Spontaneously he stepped on the brakes to stop the vehicle. 

"Nonsensical.... !" Maki Kubil is full of emotions. His hand pressed the horn many times .

"Hey.., Nyetir wears eyes !" Umpat Kubil is terrible. Meanwhile Jarot went down to make sure what happened. But only he opened the door, suddenly the door was kicked from the outside.

BRAAKK...

"YES....!"

Jarot howled in pain, as his pellet head was hit by the car door. He has not yet reacted. A fist floated up and landed right on his face. His temple bleeds as he is mercilessly danced out forcibly by Iwan.

With a falling condition and bloody thinning, Jarot could not do much when his hands were forcibly handcuffed. The incident so quickly made him unable to digest what was going on.

Meanwhile, behind the wheel, Kubil continued to curse - maki not because he had to step on the brake pedal suddenly. 

"Bad. Can you drive or not?!"  Maki this big tall man with a scary facial expression. Rushing he opened the door, wanting to teach a lesson to the unfortunate driver. 

But his feet had not stepped on the asphalt of the road. A fist floated down his right cheek. Instantly he complained. But this time the torment came quickly. The car door was kicked at full force which automatically clamped down on his large body. 

Again the howls of pain broke the silence of the night. But Tony won't give the wind. Kubil's hand was drawn, and soon after he lay his fist many times until his opponent fell on the asphalt. In a helpless condition, his hands were forcibly handcuffed by the young man.

Riko who came down, immediately freed two boys of his age who were cowerless under the rear car seat. After saying thank you, the two scattered,. Back to the wild.

"Quick put them in !" Toni exclaimed with unfinished anger. Bagas and Iwan pull the bald-headed man and and the big tall man into their vehicle. Shortly after, they left the kidnapper's second vehicle on the side of the road.

"Where are you taking us ?" 

"Take us off  !" 

Both are hardened to be released. But all of that was not covered by the four. Now they are getting further away from the city center, and entering the suburbs. The vehicles they ride continue to run between houses - crowded and crammed together.

A gunpoint made the two kidnappers no longer speak. There was clearly a frightened face from both of them. Now they just sit there imagining what will happen.