HALLUCINATIONS OF CHARISMATIC BOYS
Chapter 17

Sampyuh was seen hanging out at the terminal that night. His eyes glared at every bus that came out. There was no way he could get on the bus and check on the passengers one by one. Did Pangat get out of this terminal by taking one of the buses? Could be. It seems that Pangat is no longer able to compromise. But Sampyuh is still trying to be patient. He sat for a long time in the terminal that operated 24 hours. City people at this hour are still activities.

Tonight it was impossible to find Pangat. If only Panat did not often wander in the city, the incident might not be this complicated. At the beginning of Gono's lecture here, everything was so quickly changed. He must return to the village of Jombik tonight because tomorrow the moge will be used for touring Pak lurah.

When Sampyuh was about to lift her body. A pat on the shoulder made him look over. He hopes he's no longer the drunken friend who turned to him for money. Not that he did not dare to face it, but was lazy to deal with people who were not clear of his work.

The pocket money is minimal, if you have to share a lot. Tonight he had no dinner. Plans, he will eat a cat in angkringan which is widely spread in this city. No matter what night in town, there's always room to prop up an empty stomach.

"Mother Sampyuh" said the young man who called her name. His name is a unique name and second to none. Rarely does anyone know him. Especially saying his name. Sampyuh's bad thoughts were already wandering around, guessing what this young man meant. If you look at his appearance, of course he is not a friend of the person who was drunk ciu earlier.

"I am Angga, the representative of Mr. Agus, the owner of several showrrooms and restaurants in this city" he said.

"What business do you have with me?" ask Sampyuh full of search. Some of the men he met were always bad men.

"Could mom come to the diner that I entered earlier tomorrow. Our leadership wants to invite cooperation," he said subtly.

Sampyuh sighed. What cooperation? He could only get a cow and buffalo in Jombik village.

"If there's no time, I can change another day. Not always tomorrow" said the man with a heart.

"Can you help with your mom's HP number?" doors later.

"I don't have HP" replied Sampyuh.

"I want to go home first" said Sampyuh did not respond at all.

"Let me take the mother moge in the restaurant" Angga bargained still with a clumping hospitality.

"No need for me to still have legs" replied Sampyuh.

Angga wanted to smile at that self-willing answer. A silly answer, but he was immediately arrested. Fear of offending this super woman. If he does not hold a whip at all does not look great. Just like most women.

But who would have thought, four thugs who often asked for rations at the restaurant, so easily torn down. No need to wait for hours. If he didn't see for himself, he couldn't believe it.

The four guards at the diner alone had no guts. They had already heard the dragon-tattooed man on the arm who was supposedly immune to the weapon.

Angga self-assured how the man was hacked clurit and did not have any success at all. But the great attractions do not break down Sampyuh's courage. Not with a sharp weapon, but only with a whip gun, the immune man was made into a keok and not wrinkled. The whip blast, Angga felt so strong that he entered his palm drum. The gun-toting man may be deaf by now. Just found out, sound can be no less dangerous attack.

If he could attract such a powerful woman, there would not be a single thug who dared to be like that. There are three groups of thugs who often visit.

Ask the right-hand neighbor. The woman named Sampyuh was his home near Pak lurah Jombik. If the morning helps bu lurah bumbon sales in the market. Nothing special. Like most women. But if you've been riding a moge and hiding a whip gun behind his jacketed back, don't try to disturb him. Especially underestimating. Can be damaged eardrum struck by the sound of the whip.

Angga still has a backup plan, if to fail to persuade the super cute woman. He's going to get close to his college son. Of course with the lure of a tantalizing lure. Joining the boss Agus, will be more assured of his life and also his family. No need to help bu lurah bumbon sales and if afternoon angon wedus. There was an ac room waiting for him. There is no need to struggle with the sun every day.

Soon Angga wants to follow Sampyuh. He went to the parking lot and took his motorcycle over the road.

Surprisingly, he did not see the woman again. Does the woman have a fast running science that she often read in silat story?

After riding on the bus, his heart became calm. You must be confused looking for him. Motorcycle problems left in the parking lot can be taken care of later. Hope Changi is safe too. The one Sampyuh hunted wasn't him. So he told Hangi to sneak behind the darkness and the grove of trees. After his wife chased after him, Hangi was able to walk away.

It is not surprising that his wife can appear very suddenly. He also searched and tracked her. Pak lurah Jombik village is still willing to lend me his mogenya. Very lucky but also sad.

His wallet containing a lot of money was not seized by the bagundals. Although to defend his wallet he must be round and bloody. In a few days this wound must also heal itself which is important pak camat membeian money is still intact.

Dating the streets and eating the same Hangi can be repeated sometime. But we need to be more vigilant. The appearance of Sampyuh his wife can be like a ghost that can appear at any time.

He felt pain all over his body. His lips were bleeding and it felt very sore. The handkerchief she was carrying was also already full of blood and stored in her pants pocket.

Of course, the Camat sir will be excited to see himself now. With this body full of injuries, he should be able to make up stories if he fell out of the bike. When the conductor mentioned one place, Pangat immediately stood up to get off and handed over the bus fare. He received the return from the conductor without counting it.

Fortunately, Pak Camat's house on the side of a big road and passed this bus route, so he was not too tired to walk. City people are also people who are busy with themselves so do not discuss what happens to others.

If this happened in the village, it would be a great news and he would have to answer questions here and there. Arriving at the door of the Camat sir, the fingers of the hand of the warm pressed the bell.

Pak camat yuang did not sleep yet immediately came out of the room and looked at Panat with big questions. What's wrong with this friend? He also did not see the motor he was riding when he left earlier.

"I fell off the bike" said the liar.

"Kubawa to the hospital, yes" invited mr. Camat.

"No need, tomorrow will also heal itself" Panmgat said.

"your needs are quite serious" said the camat master worriedly.

Again, refused. He immediately cleaned himself in the bathroom. I want to rest tonight in peace.