My boyfriend's a Vampire
Episode 53: The Chases
The sky was clear with white clouds fluttering, the wind was blowing lightly, the air was no longer hot, it seemed that it would soon rain. The motorcycle taxi driver who is none other than Din, one of the hired thugs that Alisha hired to harm Maya some time ago, driving his bike at very high speed. This man is small, dark skinned and his movements are very agile, his motorbike managed to overtake the car and truck and bus in front of him. Behind him came the sound of police car sirens and a motorbike driven by police from different directions.
“Nguying...nguying...nguying...”.
Police car sirens break the mood, other vehicles slow down and give police cars a chance to walk in front. Several motorbikes running from the left stopped their way. Meanwhile Ryan ran beyond the speed of light, at a glance similar to flying, but he used another quiet road so that his presence did not invite the attention of people around him.
Din was frightened, all this time he had received very big money to shut up, and he held firm to his commitment. Currently in a pinch, the only way he had in mind was to escape as far away as possible so that it was untraceable by the police.
“Gue must be able to get out of this city, I must hide in the countryside!”din's murmur continues to accelerate the speed of the motor.
Din is very good at competing on a motorcycle, he has been trained in the arena of wild speeding. The speed of the motor almost reached 140 km/h, making the road users move aside instantly. The chase between Din and the police behind him passed through the market, causing a frenzy of traders who were preparing to pack their merchandise because it was noon. Most of the merchandise in the market has been bought out, leaving behind fruit stalls and tofu that are still waiting for the windfall from people who just had time to go to the market during the day.
“Astagfirullahaladzim.”pekik an old mother who almost crossed the road and bounced to the back so afraid of being hit.
The old mother with the hair dikonde was wearing a side cloth, and her thin body was clad in a new flea of salem color. He fell sitting on the side of the road so that some other people swept him to a nearby stall to ride a break.
“What's tho,le?”tanyanya in Javanese language to the people around her.
“Anu,Bu.There are criminals pursued by the police,”sahut a young man dressed in a white T-shirt and black pants along the knee.
The man appears to be a market porter helping to pack the wares of a shopkeeper in the market.
That day, Din really troubled a lot of people. Despite being chased by police, he still did not want to give up until the chase almost crossed the city line.
In the bend there is a hole-punched asphalt, and in some places the hole is very deep. Meanwhile, from the opposite direction, a truck loaded with concrete iron that will be brought to a new housing project is running at a fairly fast pace. Unfortunately, Din's motorbike was driven by two meters and his body crossed a bus patas which resulted in his head breaking off.
“Inna lillahi wa inna ilaihi raji'un,”seru people who stand by the road and want to cross.
Di's head was found intact in his helmet, separated from his body which was in the middle of the highway in a bloodstained condition.
Police car sirens and police motorbikes stopped right at TKP. From a different direction, Ryan had arrived at the crash site. Seeing the body of the motorcycleman covered in blood, his vampire lust churned.
“Fresh blood. Because I'm a vegetarian vampire who has a human conscience,” muttered Ryan while grabbing a cell phone out of his pants pocket.
The guy dialed Maya's number, and the girl didn't pick him up right away.
“Maybe Maya is busy preparing for LKTI,”he thinks again.
A police officer called an ambulance to transport Din's body, and another man was busy checking Din's wallet to find out about his ID and other personal identities.
“This is his phone. But it seems to be in-password,”seru a police officer who looks more senior and drives a car.
While the young policeman, riding a motorcycle, was busy securing Din's crunchy motorcycle.
“Wah..If the phone can not be opened means that one more villain must have escaped, ” thought Ryan while sculpting.
The man stood staring at the tragic events that lay before him. Man has no heart that can harm another man for the sake of money, and does not admit his mistakes and runs away. God punished him through an accident like this, and he must account for his mistakes later in the world.
Their ancestors, vegetarian vampires never killed each other, even though they lived eternally in scattered places, but they still spread good on earth.
Ryan saw the ambulance coming, two male nurses came down carrying stretchers and lifted Din's body on top of it, then put it into the ambulance. The siren ambulance returned. The man approached the two policemen who were still in the scene of the crime.
“There is his identity,Pak?”
“This...On behalf of the Young Dinosaur.Slawi Alamat. Meaning he is a newcomer to this city.”
“Still one more, Sir? Are you sure he was one of the culprits?”
“Seeing his movements 80 right. Afraid of being wrong, don't you think?”
Ryan walks into a coffee shop that looks deserted because the market has disbanded.
“Es sweet tea glass,Pak.”
“Siap,Den. The fries? There are fried bananas, fried taro or fried tofu,”he explained while offering his merchandise that is not yet available at the table.
“Eating is not yet available,Pak?”
“Iya..This morning it was over. If fried foods make sales at the night market. My wife is frying again in the kitchen.”
“Oh...I ordered five fried bananas,”sohut Ryan while swallowing his saliva.
The guy looked hungry after a hot chase after the taxi driver. Ryan wants to help Maya by upholding truth and justice according to the law, so his heart is moved to follow the criminal.
“Drying...driiing..”.
Ryan was biting a fried banana when his phone rang.
“Halo...”his phone when he first picked up the phone whose number he had saved as Maya's name.
“You were miscall?”
“Iya..Cuma want ngabarin, one of the criminals was hit by a bus just now.”
“Hah? Which actually?”
“Iya..The Name is Young Dinosaur.”
“Oh.. That means there is still one more villain.”
At once there were also among witnesses who perpetuated the incident and posted it on social media, there were on facebook, Instagram, twitter and tiktok. Within minutes, it went viral everywhere. Ryan read it while he was still around Kindergarten, taking a break while drinking iced tea and fried bananas.
“Aduh...If it's already this way, another one must be blurred deh,”mum Ryan while scratching his hair.
The news reached the ears of another criminal preparing to head to a nightclub as an office boy.
“Waduh...Gawat, I have to go home soon!”it's in the heart.
That afternoon also Don who holds a silent commitment not to divulge the identity of the person who gave him the task of crime, he said, packing all his personal belongings in a large suitcase in his boarding room located in a narrow alley .The man dragged his suitcase out of the room.
“Eit...Where are you going? Pay first money this month!”exclaimed a middle-aged woman who was fat and wearing a negligent batik motif.
“Ah..Let me transfer,Bu. Repot if I go back and forth to atm.”
“Hoo blurred if reason to atm. Here, pay first! You don't have M banking.”
“True , nothing. Please if mom wants to come with me to atm.”
Without suspecting the least the boarding mother followed Don who had not even lived a month in his house. This man is a repeat criminal who lives in a mobile boarding house.
“Damn old man. Where am I again bokek, makssa kos fee,”gumam Don while looking to the right and to the left.
After he saw the narrow alley that passed through the quiet, he immediately acted, hit the nape of the mother who walked beside him, with a piece of wood that had been tucked in his backpack.
“Aduh..”.
The middle-aged woman's body twitched before finally closing her eyes. Don did not have time to check whether the woman was dead or alive. For him, the most important thing is that he can get to the train station and escape to his hometown.