Joe William
Madun began to feel pressure
Ten well-built men stood behind a young man who looked to be looking outwards from the top floor of the Martins Hotel.
The ten men who were wearing army-style tights and black tights, stood like statues. They are ready to take orders. Only, the young man continued to remain silent. It seemed, there was something he was thinking about.
After a long moment of silence, the young man immediately made a sound. "Tiger Sham!"
"We're Chief! Give orders!"
"In the organization, if there is a traitor, what punishment is appropriate for this traitor?" Ask the young man.
"In the hunt, killed!" Answer them simultaneously.
"I don't like any form of treason. You guys see that picture?"
"We're looking, Chief!"
"I want that person, dead or alive!"
"May we know who this man is, Chief?" Ask the one who is standing at the front.
"That guy's name is Ferdy. The only senior police officer in Batu city. Behind the photo is the address. You know how you work. Make it as neat as possible!" Said the young man while pointing towards a piece of photo.
The ten sturdy men bowed respectfully, and one of them took a photograph, then turned to leave a special room at the Martins Hotel.
"It seems, it won't be long for bloodshed to take place. I don't want to mess around anymore. Everything must be prepared immediately!" The young man said in his heart. Diana immediately closed the curtain on the window where she was staring out earlier. As he stroked his nose, he turned around and stepped out of the room where he had given the order earlier.
*****
In Kuala Nipah, it currently appears that Mr. Madun is sitting while fanning his body parts with a hat that he usually wears. There is a look of worry on the face of the baby's beak that began to roll a little wrinkles inedible age.
He just got back from work. And, it seems that he came back with a wave of hands. Perhaps this was what made the middle-aged man seem to be complaining.
A beautiful girl seemed to be walking towards the back. In his hand was a small dish with a glass of coffee water that was puffing smoke.
"Dad..! Tiara saw lately that I was having problems. If Tiara can tell, what's messing with dad's mind?" Ask the girl.
The middle-aged man repeatedly took a breath. He tried to answer the question of the princess. "The new business of the stub father turned out to only last not two months," replied Madun lethargic.
"Lohs. How can? Does dad have a rival?" Tiara asked curiously.
The middle-aged man immediately shook his head. He doesn't know what the cause is.
"Dad was astonished too. I don't know why the fishermen lately do not get the catch as usual. If our sea used to be abundant with fish, now it seems like the fish are away. If you want to catch fish with the usual results, then they should go to the middle. In fact, with his alakadar equipment, it was impossible for them to reach the middle. Not yet in the middle, maybe their boat has been shipwrecked first," replied Mr. Madun issued what he felt, and the fishermen felt also lately.
"What exactly has happened to our sea?" Tiara murmured as if she was asking herself.
"Eitherway. You are a student. Why don't you just find out? What exactly is the reason for the flight of the fish to the middle. There must be something causing it!" Resolute Mr. Madun.
"Truely said Father. There must be an investigation. There must be a cause. These two things cannot be separated!" Reply Tiara anyway.
The two children and the father continued to change their minds, until finally some men riding motorcycles came to their home.
"Excuse me..!" Greet one of the motorcyclists.
Moments later, the door opened and from inside a middle-aged woman appeared.
"Sorry Mom. Is Madun sir around?" Ask the man politely.
"Oh. Ada sir. What's up, huh?" Ask Mr. Madun's wife.
"Look at Ma. We are from Kuala Nipah savings and loan cooperative. It's been three days Mr. Madun hasn't explained his debt bill!" Answer the man.
Serr...!
The woman's blood rippled so knowing that the arrival of some of the men was a messenger from the Kuala Nipah savings and loan cooperative.
"Awhile sir. I'll call my husband!" Said madun's wife. Then, without waiting for an answer, she immediately walked towards the kitchen room, then exited the kitchen door to meet her husband who was currently having a discussion with Tiara.
"Sir. There are people from the Kuala Nipah savings and loan cooperative. They're waiting for you outside!" Said the wife telling her husband that the envoys from the cooperative had been waiting in front.
Mr. Madun with a tangled face clawed his hair.
"It seems, the transport car that we have must be sold to cover the debt bill for the next few months" said Mr. Madun standing up.
"Then, how do you transport the fisherman's catch, sir?" Ask the wife like she objected.
"What results? Don't you see that I've been home empty-handed for a few days?" Madun asked back.
"Easy! You just wait here. I have to meet the messenger!"
Madun immediately left his wife and child behind. For a moment he stroked his chest just to calm his heart. Then, with the face made as good as possible, he also met some officers from the Kuala Nipah savings and loan cooperative.
"Have you waited a long time?" Ask Mr. Madun just to make small talk.
"Ah. Not really sir. Sorry we interrupted Father's day. We were sent by Mr. Kim, to collect the father's debt to the cooperative," said the man explaining the purpose of his arrival.
"Lookin dik. Please tell Mr. Kim that I ask for three days. I am currently working on that payment. Later, if there is, I myself will deliver directly to the cooperative office!" Madun replied with a shy smile.
"alright sir. We will convey. But this is just for you to know. That, if things like this continue, then you are forced to bear the burden of interest that may be increased,"
"Yes. I know about it. But, for now, I do not have the money to pay the bill. Please tell Mr. Kim to give me a little leeway!" Madun sir was begging this time.
"Three days counted from tomorrow. If the fourth day the father does not come to the office, then we will come again. Sorry to interrupt father's day. Excuse us!" Said the man.
After they shook hands with Mr. Madun, they immediately left the board-walled house of the middle-aged man.
Now, Madun stood limply watching the departure of the messengers from the Kuala Nipah savings and loan cooperative.
Seriate...