
The strong wind blew dry leaves from the trees as the engine of Ammar and Farhan's car, which was speeding across the empty road to the city, rattled.
Currently they are in the middle of the hill area which on the right there is a very deep ravine, and on the left there are cliffs with large trees and wild grass.
Ammar slid his body on the back of the seat with his left hand crossed over his face. Although his breath is still hunting but he can still be happy, because the future wife called him to just ask what and where. As well as sending pictures of her, is beautiful with the kebaya that the woman wears during the flush procession.
"It's so pretty" Gana muttered with a happy face, recalling the many photos she saw and the flush process that Gana had done. Where there is a photo, when Gifali, Gemma and Papa Galih are holding Ganaya for arakan.
The fatigue after winning because it managed to thwart the police, just paid off with a sweet smile Gana who was circling in the circle of his head.
"So miss you, baby." he muttered again.
Not too loud, but it can still be heard by everyone in the car. It could be that the President behaved like that, when Bima, Denis and Mr. Dahlan were arranging their breaths to be back to normal.
"I'll always make you happy, baby." he sighed back with a cheerful laugh.
Again, the three people only shook their heads faintly.
Siraman at the Hadnan family residence had already taken place a few hours ago. The plan is also, tomorrow Ammar will do a flush at the house of Mama and Papa.
And at a time when all the big families will be happy to welcome his happiness in a few days, coinciding with that, at this time, Ammar is welcoming his death. Indeed, there was no fear at all in him with death continuing to come to his days.
Suddenly.
Cit.
Car tires just rubbed with asphalt road very loud. Mr. Dahlan accidentally pressed the brake pedal of the car very suddenly. Made Ammar and Bima pushed forward and their heads hit the back of the seat.
Only he wanted to curse the driver but was distracted by a rough knocking sound that sounded outside the car glass.
Ammar was stunned, he was shocked not to play when he found out his car was surrounded by a herd of thugs. The number is good, about seven people. Dressed in black and one of them was carrying a sophisticated rifle.
"Bang Sat!" exclaim Ammar. How dare anyone want to play with him. Where else is this successor?
"Who are they?" Bima.
"You what?" murmuring Denis.
"Sir Dahlan, why did Farhan's car get away?" Ammar was suddenly shocked. When the man realized that in front of his car now not visible Farhan car. It's strange why his friend was able to escape the siege of these damn thugs.
"Sorry, Sir. I have not been able to drive a car as fast as the driver, Pak Farhan" replied Mr. Dahlan with a very sorry look.
I don't know what he'll accept, a dismissal? Or will be shot dead by Ammar, as already his President has done to employees who are considered not good at work. Even more so when daring to betray her.
Ammar let out a heavy sigh and rubbed his face in a huff. "WE'RE ALL DOWN! FACE THEM ALL!" ammar Commando.
Then they got out of the car.
"Lift hand! Put down your weapons!" exclaim the head of the thug plot while thrusting FN and Fall shot containing 700 bullets in it.
"You all turn around! And raise your hands!" tell the chairman.
Ammar, both assistant and driver turned body attached to the car with his hands straightened up.
"Surgery them quickly!" exclaimed the chief to four of his men to search the bodies of Ammar, Bima, Denis and Mr. Dahlan. Two of his men were ordered to search the car. It seems they are looking for something.
When they were a little off guard, while searching Ammar's body. Suddenly Ammar turned around by throwing a punch with a kick of his foot into the man's face.
BUGS.
The man fell. The same thing Denis and Bima did. They also throw kicks and punches many times. The three people helped each other to protect themselves together. Bima and Denis will always dispel the blow that will be shot towards the President.
The chief was shocked when his men were helpless. They managed to freeze with several wounds at various points of impact. But before he pressed the rifle to shoot Ammar. Ammar first kicked him with his foot, until the shot fell.
Prags.
Ammar rushed to pick up the shot that fell on the asphalt, and gave it to Mr. Dahlan to save. The man took it with a trembling hand.
Mr. Dahlan will always tremor if he sees a fight in front of his eyes, even though he has enjoyed this scene many times after several years working with his President.
Bima and Denis quickly beat up the merciful Chairman. Four pieces that have been dazed with many bruises then run with a step staggered.
There were only two others who were busy searching in the car. Both of them immediately pulled Ammar to come out and beaten to death. Ammar unleashed all his strength to punch, punch and kick until they were helpless.
"Br, Den. Tie them! Call the kids to pick him up. To be taken to headquarters for execution and mutilation!" tell Ammar, tell me,
"Good, sir."
Ammar got back in the car. Sucking the blood that felt out from the corner of his lips. There was a slight bluish wound on his cheekbones. He was hit also while fighting with the leaders' men.
Ammar squinted his eyes. "Who are they? Why did Farhan just get away with their goal?"
He grabs the device and chooses Farhan's contacts for him to call. But the call was left alone, the owner of the number did not answer.
"What's wrong with Farhan?" Ammar looked suspicious. But all that hastily he tepis. Ammar denied that Farhan's fate was good today.
Not long after the men employed at Ammar's headquarters came. They did everything their boss ordered.
But Ammar forgot to insist on who they were and where they came from. Ammar just guessed, they are just a bunch of ordinary robbers who want to scuttle their car.
And Ammar went back into the hole of his guess that many times wrong.
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