
Anis was shocked when someone knocked on the door and then entered into the room. A young woman wearing a black kimono. Anis remembered that she was one of the women who had been sitting with her and also Nawa. That woman must be one of Mr. Nakamura's adopted sons.
“Sorry, Nawa asked me to accompany you.” The woman spoke English. Fortunately Anis bsia used that language.
“Oh, fine.”
“My name, Nozomi. Nice to meet you.” The woman reached out to Anis.
“Oh, I'm Anis. Nice to meet you too.”
“Come sleep. It's very late.” Take Nozomi who walks to bed and lies down in the blanket.
Indeed, Anis' eyes were also already sleepy. Her eyelids had been heavy for five minutes after Nawa came out of the room.
The two women looked up at each other. Look at the ceiling with a blanket narrowed between the armpits.
“Do you want to talk about something?” Nozomi asked who saw Anis was agitated.
Getting that question, Anis did not want to waste the opportunity. He turned his body tilted towards Nozomi.
“Nawa, where did he go?” Ask Anis in the end.
“To teach a lesson to the man who killed our father.” Nozomi answered frankly.
The answer made Anis's hair stand up. Sounds creepy.
“Where?” Question Anis smelled of anxiety.
“Not to worry. He didn't go alone. Half the family goes with him.”
Anis does not even know the meaning of the word ‘half family’ is as much as what.
“Have you guys been married for a long time?” Ask Nozomi. He shifted the atmosphere to chat light things.
“About 2 months.”
“Oh. So, how does it feel to be married to our sister?”
Nozomi always uses us. It is as if he represents himself and others.
“Thy? Initially scary. Do you know, I was even strangled by him to the point of almost dying.” Adu Anise.
“What? My goodness, his habits have not changed. Love to strangle people.”
“What is it? Did he ever strangle you?”
“Of course. He once strangled me.”
“How many times?”
“How many times... Um.... I don't know, I don't remember it anymore.”
“Gosh. Why she likes to strangle people.”
“Say, she likes the sensation when feeling the interrupted air flow in our neck.”
What the fuck? Anis shuddered at the answer. The reason Nawa is exactly like a crazy psychopath.
“Lucky because our lives are not lost in his hands. But, I don't think he's gonna do that to you anymore. I can see that he loves you very much. The proof, he asked me to take care of you and help you if you need anything. So, don't hesitate yes.”
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On the way, in the car. Nawa sat down with a look out the window. The car that carried him was second from the front. While behind him, I don't know how many cars are following him. Which of course contains ‘parts of family’ as intended by Nozomi.
It's almost midnight. Makes the atmosphere quiet. Moreover, they headed to an area that was indeed deserted by road users.
20 Minutes walk, the car has started to enter a quiet warehousing area. The warehousing where the headquarters of the man who killed Mr. Nakamura.
Far ahead were two armed men guarding the gate. Through a means of communication, Nawa ordered the car in front of her to continue speeding and breaking through the gate. And fortunately it worked.
After successfully breaking through the gate, Nawa's car was immediately parked inside an empty building. Nawa and her men got out of the car with their weapons. Some carried firearms, iron clubs, wooden blocks, and golf clubs.
It turned out that their arrival had been awaited by the owner of the place. Also with many of his men.
“Waahhh, welcome. I've been waiting for you.” Said the young man sitting on a chair. While behind him, his men are also seen preparing with various weapons in their hands.
“I won't ask why you killed our father. I'm just gonna ask, are you ready to meet the angel of death tonight?” Challenge Nawa.
“Hahahahahah. Turns out you haven't changed. You should have sat sweet in your country. Why give up life like this? Will bother to take care of the return of your corpse later to Indonesia.”
“Not worry about that. No one will return to Indonesia as a corpse. Instead, this building will be a mass grave for you.” Furious Nawa.
Before a physical fight, they do a psychic fight first. And, a few seconds later the sound of a fight was heard echoing in the area of the building.
Nawa pulled out her gun and aimed at her enemy who was hiding behind a pile of wood. They shoot each other. The sound of a firearm's explosion was deafening. Many people from the enemy camp have fallen. Whether it was hit by a bullet, or hit by a hard hat and a deadly fist. They were outnumbered from the beginning. Nawa's men are much more.
Nawa's men are trained, able to outperform opponents. Now, the opponent is getting cornered.
“Hei! Don't hide like a coward! Didn't you say you wanted to send my body to my country?!”
Duars!
A bullet missed next to Nawa.
With a head movement, Nawa ordered her men to turn sideways and distract. While the enemy was distracted, Nawa slowly advanced and Nawa's tip landed on the enemy's head. Making his enemy freeze and instantly drop the weapon he was holding.
The other Nawa men immediately caught the man and led him to the bench he was sitting on. Tying it strong so that the man could not escape. While his remaining men seem to have bent their knees giving up on a situation that is not in their favor at all.
Nawa walked up to the man who was now tied to the chair. He looked at her sharply and full of anger.
“What the fuck? You said you were waiting for me but this is your preparation? Do you really not understand our strength or do you underestimate us?” Furious Nawa. He lifted the man's chin with the tip of his gun. The man seemed to be frowning withstanding the heat from the iron.
“It's a shame you didn't send my body to Indonesia. Because I'll bury you here.”
Buk!!
Nawa threw her fist at the man's face. It was so strong that the man's mouth immediately bled.
“Cuih!!” The man further provoked Nawa's emotions with a cynical chuckle. He spat out the salivary mixed with blood on the ground, staring at Nawa defiantly. The tip of his lips went up. Mock.
“It turns out you're just a fool who's just good at barking. I'll show you why you should be afraid of me.”
“I was ready to die when I disconnected Mr. Nakamura's car brakes. I'm not afraid of death.”