Joe William
Namora's success is in finding information
New Village
After traveling about fifteen minutes on his motorcycle, Namora finally arrived at the village Baru. The village where Dhani lives.
Actually, this village also became the headquarters for the children of J7. Dhani came here only because of pressure from Tigor's men, as well as the police who are looking for him.
Just as she arrived at a board-walled house, Namora was already greeted by Rendra who seemed unhappy with her arrival.
"Do you want to come here, Namora?" Ask Rendra cynically.
"Where's Dhani?" Namora asked expressionlessly.
"Would you look for Dhani?"
"You're also talented to be a journalist. Ask you this a lot. Show me, or is your mouth rinsing with blood?!" Threaten Namora who does not like pleasantries.
Obviously, Rendra was afraid of the pencak silat champion between districts for three years in a row.
"He's inside!" Said Rendra as he stepped aside to give way to the cold young man.
Knock it!
"Next time don't talk much. You're only brave when there are other Cobra gang boys. But that was before. Now your gang is destroyed. So many stories about you!" Ejek Namora after pinching Rendra's head.
Namora entered the board-walled house with high vigilance. Manalah knows that Dhani is not alone inside. But, when he saw the pensive Dhani sitting in a very worn room, he began to relax his vigilance.
"What are you doing here, Namora? I'm already miserable enough here. Have you come to add to my misery?"
Namora wanted to act in front of Dhani. However, upon seeing Dhani's extremely disheveled state, Namora felt pity as well.
"What about you, Dhani? Are you starving?" Namora pulled out a plastic chair and sat down.
"You already know what I'm doing. Don't insinuate me! Just tell me what you're coming here for!"
"You seem to blame me for the suffering you've been through. You've always done everything you wanted. You forget who you are, who your father is and who you fight. If that person is weak. You are a bunch of frogs who feel they have turned into oxen with a big voice. Facing others it must use the brain! Facing yourself must be heart-wearing. You must understand what I mean!" Namora said while pointing towards the side of her head repeatedly using her index finger. Gesture like that is telling Dhani to think using her brain.
"Did I bully you, Namora? You're the one who always meddles in my business!" Dhani Denies.
"Selling your merchandise at Stone City University is a mistake. Your father also targeted my uncle for murder. Again you're not using your brain properly!" Dhani is mentioned by Namora.
"You should know, brother Dhani. If we want to target you, you've been a carcass for a long time. What else if Joe wants your head, there's no place for you to look for safety. Joe and we're not targeting you, not because you're too good. Except, you are not considered. So, don't immediately feel big head!"
"Ok ok ok. I know you're a powerful group of people,"
"not group. Not a horde. The power we have goes even further than that. It is not difficult for us to establish a country with the power we have. The Miller family you're proud of doesn't have a black future of the Company. At most three months they will perish. Hold on to my words!"
"Yes. I was wrong again. Now, what do you want me to do?" Ask Dhani. Obviously he was on the bad side.
"Not much. I just want you to turn on your phone number again. Then, I'll wait here until someone calls you!" Namora answered with ease.
Not until five minutes, dozens of Voicemail entered Dhani's cell phone which signaled that dozens of times someone had called the number when the number was not active.
Dhani immediately looked at Namora who was only calm to hear the unrelenting ringing of SMS sounds.
"Don't look at me like that. Are you still normal?" Although Namora was intent on making fun of Dhani, her face remained expressionless, and her voice was also extremely cold without any notation.
"Damn you!" Maki Dhani's. He wants to open his mouth. But, he immediately stopped, because his phone suddenly rang.
"Answer! You're good at making excuses. Then, match as much information as possible!" Said Namora who also glanced towards Dhani's phone. He saw the caller's name.
Dhani immediately grabbed her phone with her hands shaking in fear, either for holding sakau.
"Hallo, Uncle!"
"Damn you Dhani. Two days I've been looking for you. Where have you been, huh? Your father also just disappeared, "without ba bi bu, the caller immediately scattered the deafening words of mockery.
"I'm currently hiding, Uncle. The police are looking for me. Some of my subordinates got caught and sang,"
"I don't want to know. Trouble with the police, I can take care of it!"
"Then, what does Uncle want to tell me?" Ask Dhani.
"Where is your father now?"
"My father is on the island of Samosir at this time. He's on a pilgrimage to our grandfather's tomb. There's a difficult network operator. Why, Uncle?"
"Dhani. Listen to what I say is fine! You'll tell your father! Butet has now defected and formed a new group. He's been collecting old members of the skull gang. The goal was to kill Marven for a 30% stake in Martins Group. I obviously need the help of your father and his two best friends to protect Marven from his wretched wife's ill intentions. If Marven dies, his shares will be inherited by Butet. Because Butet was Marven's legal wife. When that happens, we'll all bite our fingers!" Said the caller.
"I'll be heading to Samosir Island soon to see my father. Uncle just calm down. Maybe someone will protect Marven!" Dhani replied after reading the paper written by Namora.
"Good, Dhani. Immediately depart. I'm waiting for news from you!"
"Ready, Uncle!" Dhani replies, who put the phone back on after the caller ended the call.
Namora the mangosteen-beard sign understood, and immediately stood up.
The young man patted Dhani on the shoulder before passing away leaving the house with little threat. "You don't betray me, Dhani. I've put at least ten people around here. If you leak this matter to anyone, I'll make sure you'll be arrested and will accompany your father in the town of Kemuning. Every day I'll slice your flesh, and squeeze a lime over your wound. Remember that!"
Prak!!!
As soon as the sound of Namora's motorized vehicle was heard leaving the courtyard, Dhani immediately kicked the wooden table in front of her in annoyance.
"That's it...!" He shouted in annoyance.
Seriate...