Hoshi, My Tiger

Hoshi, My Tiger
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Javier nods. "Do you love Sapphira?"


Bagas looked at Javier. "I..." Bagas swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. "I don't know yet" he said slowly.


Plaque!


Bagas held his head that was hit by the book blow that Javier brought and the book was quite heavy. Bagas could only sigh long. Instead bring Tom Clancy's novel, it's thick. Wassalam my brain is damaged in this little bit.


"You don't know yet!" hardik Javier gauntlet.


"I don't know yet because I've only been close to Safira lately. I don't want to force Safira too Opa. Let time answer my feelings and Sapphira. If we are a match, then sooner or later we will be together as well. And I'm grateful to be given my blessing when I'm allowed to be with Sapphira."


Javier stared at Bagas intensely.


"Hhhmmmmm. Makes sense. What's clear is Bagas, I see you're starting to change a lot. Didn't I ever say If you can be consistent with your hijrah and indeed you have a match with one of my granddaughters, maybe we'll change our minds."


Bagas smiled. "Thank you Opa but like I said, let time be answered."


"Don't you go long!"


"Why Opa?"


"The end of this month has started fasting Ramadan, then Lebaran. At the very least, there's already certainty of both of you."


Bagas. "Why Sir?"


"I love weddings" Javier said.


Oh Boy!


End Flashback


"So, my open-minded brother allowed Oom-oom meshum like you to approach my careless sister?" Hoshi squinted his eyes.


"I've taken Quinn!"


"But you want the same kid. Isn't that meshum? Pedophile?"


"Astaghfiullah! Safira is 21 years old! Not a child!" hardik Bagas. What the hell am I gonna have a sister-in-law like her!


"Hmmm. If Opa Sok Tuk Jodohin that person has given the green light, yes already. You're living."


Bagas smiled. "Thanks Quinn's. Oh by the way, Rina's ex has a disgrace what?"


"Aib who makes Rina grateful is not yet the wife of the grave digger!" hoshi Cebik.


"Looking at your judes' face, I'm sure it must be bad."


Hoshi looked at Bagas. "Of course, his disgrace is worse than yours, Gas."


Bagas. I'm worse than that, is there something worse? Deserve Quinn to seek the disgrace of Yudha. The handsome man just stared confusedly at Hoshi.


***


Hoshi walked at a leisurely pace towards his Audi R8 and when he was about to get into the car, a voice made him turn his head. The basement parking area of Giandra Automotive Co. was already quiet because Hoshi decided to overtime after dinner with Bagas last night in his room.


"Quinn!"


Hoshi turned his body around and saw that four thugs were coming at him. The beautiful man glanced that there was no other car besides his car which meant that everyone had already gone home.


"What's wrong?" ask Hoshi calmly.


"Greetings from Yudha."


"Why didn't he come to greet me himself?" reply Hoshi who glanced at CCTV cameras installed in various corners of the parking basement.


Where are the guards? Look out tomorrow I'll take everything !


"Yudha does not need to be present!"


Geez, I beat up yesterday still not kapok?


"Keep up on what? Want to hit me? Here forward!" Hoshi took the horses to face the four thugs. Without the thugs knowing, Hoshi always kept a baton stick tucked in his back waist.


A big-bodied thug brought a baton straight forward and Hoshi parried his stick and hit the thug's neck with a cough. Hoshi instantly gave his taekwondo spinning kick right on the thug's face until he fainted.


"Duh! Salvatore Ferragamo I'm stained!" hoshi was upset that his expensive shoes were splashed with blood from the thug's face.


The three people who saw the boss sprawled immediately forward to ganged on Hoshi. The man immediately took out his baton stik, which is a stick belonging to the police that can extend.



Hoshi also directly beat the three mercilessly using an eskrima style and the ability of the thugs was far below his level. Without long, all three were sprawled.


The new security guards came after Hoshi leaned in his car while playing mobile phone.



Hoshi raised his hand showing he didn't need a reason. "Call police. Now!"


"Ba..good sir!"


***


AKP Thomas once again had to sigh at the chaos created by the great-grandson Alexa Pratomo and great-grandson of Nabila Pratomo's nephew. Really a family bar-bar.


"QUINN! Couldn't it make them not battered? Look it! His teeth are two seeds!Keep this too! It's another broken hand!" AKP Thomas is kneading his temple.


"It's still good doang teeth are brilliant. If life? Want what?" sahut Hoshi's. "At least I still have a sense of humanity."


"Geezoo! What happens if Oma Nabila and Opa Manggala are still alive!"


"Most if the great-grandfather of Nabila is very supportive, if Opa Mangga, I must have been hired" Hoshi grinned.


"That's it!"


"If there's no other business, I go home first Oom. Tired!" Hoshi got up from the hood of his car to get into the car.


"Woi! Go to Polsek first!" snapped AKP Thomas.


"Tomorrow I'll bring Travis' bang." Hoshi got into the car and left the angry AKP Thomas.


"Haaaiiisshh was right said Opa Manggala. You'll be dizzy when it comes to the Pratomo family!" AKP Thomas then told his men to take the thugs to an ambulance to be taken to Bhayangkara hospital.


***


Hoshi calls Benji, his adoptive cousin, Bryan Smith's son, who is studying at MIT just as he and his father are.


"For Hoshi mas" said Benjiro or commonly called Benji.



Benjiro James Smith Introducing.


"Night Ben. I'm asking you to please?" ask Hoshi to his handsome brother.


"Search for disgrace or missing people?" kekeh Benji's.


Hoshi. Abian Smith's grandson.


"Aib I got it. Revenge is not yet."


"Who do you want Mas Hoshi?" ask Benji without saying stale.


"Yudha Hadiprojo."


"Seriously mas? Your ex-scourge? Are you a nenggol you or Rina's mom?"


"Grab me. The nights I was told to wrangle the same thugs he sent! It's a little level to me!"


Benji. The 18-year-old followed in the footsteps of Opa and his Daddy at MIT at a young age because of his genius brain.


"Thank you don't have to do anything."


"Ih, this is still wearing a squiii work shirt! Where do my shoes get blood anyway! I can throw away those shoes !"


"Basic Sultan! What shoes are stained?"


"Salvatore Ferragamo price $1,700."


"Bring it to the counter just ask to be cleaned. Don't throw it away!" kekeh Benji's.


"Like it! Importantly, you made him regret nudging me but in a subtle way. If I get it, I'll face him."


"Consided it's done mas!"


"Thanks Ben." -."


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