
" … We only follow safety procedures."
"Safety procedures? Do you think I'm a criminal, huh?" Monaco, Monica's father, suddenly pulled the collar of one of the airport attendants.
"Please, calm down, sir. We do not arbitrarily detain foreign nationals who wish to visit Indonesia. We pu–"
"Lots of bacots!" monaco shouted as he released his fist.
And that one-sided fight was inevitable. Monaco who had been desperately holding his fist, finally released the fist on the airport officer who he considered a lot of bacots. Other airport officials also reflexively intervened to stop the action of Monaco who began to steal the attention of the mobile phone cameras of the passengers of the plane. Not accepting the boss touched by a dozen airport officers, lackeys Monaco also took off boxing.
BUGS
BUGS
BUGS
"With Mr Monaco?"
Monaco did not respond to a police man who had just entered the room where he and his lackeys were detained by Soetta Airport. The policeman, Sobari, is the one assigned to handle the riot incident involving Monaco and its lackeys. Monaco and its lackeys face imprisonment and fines of billions of rupiah for violating airport procedures, injuring airport officials, and damaging infrastructure.
"You want to pesen something, sir? Food or mi–"
"Go straight to the point" Monaco cut. "Zaim Alfarezi is it not my people who are being held here?"
"Rubber, Mr. Monaco. Pa–"
"Damn it! Who does he think he is! It's not enough that he's evicting my son!" Monaco breaking table.
"There's a reason, Mr. Monaco. And according to my side, Mr. Zaim's reasoning is worth considering." Sobari put some documents on the table. "Macaco was a gangster. The crime that Mr. Monaco committed was recorded there were six queens of nineteen crimes, with victims reaching se–"
"I've been converted."
"That's not enough to be a guarantee that Mr. Monaco will not harm Indonesia" Sobari replied with a calm tone of voice. "We're just on guard in case Mr. Monaco starts a crime scene in ne–"
"I told you I've been converted!" Monaco back to the table.
"Don't add to the problem, sir. You are in a country of people. Let's fight it out until we find a way out that doesn't weigh on both sides."
Monaco threw away his face. "I'd like to see the President."
"Our president is also on Mr. Zaim's side, sir."
Monaco clenched his teeth, even fists in both hands. "Once again I say. I have been repentant. I'm just here to pick up my stepdaughter because my wife who's sick wants to see her."
"I believe, Mr. Monaco. But sorry we couldn't break the procedure. Moreover, it's a procedure that has been approved by the President." Sobari. "Please wait here. Tell the officer if there is anything Mr. Monaco needs. I'll take care of Mr. Mo–'s return"
BRACKET
PRANGS
The only table in the room was turned upside down and smashed to pieces. Monaco who again failed to hold back his anger, in the end released the fist again. Likewise with Monaco lackeys who reflexively install horses. Instead of pulling the gun out of the sleeve as a defense, Sobari even flinch. And when Monaco's fist almost hit Sobari's wrinkled face, someone suddenly entered the room.
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"Fingers can be injured if how to mop their fists so rich."
Monaco approached the man standing in the middle of the door. "You must be Zaim Alfarezi right?"
"Oh, I have a fan group in Taiwan as well."
"Nonsolent," choked Monaco. "How dare you evict me, my son, and even my people!" Monaco's fists are hovering over Zaim's handsome face.
CRICK
"It's really hurt. I told you, it's not rich, it's a real way of boxing. But gini."
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BRACKET
DUG
Monaco fell head-on on the floor after Zaim showed off his right fist according to martial arts theory he had learned. Monaco's nuts immediately scattered to check the condition of Monaco which is most likely to experience a shift in one of its jaws. Not play. Not only fending off Monaco's fist as fast as lightning, Zaim can even make someone seriously injured even with the left hand.
"Sir Sobari." Zaim approached Sobari.
"Yes, Mr Zaim?"
"Because of how much is he?"
"Possibly four chapters" replied Sobari.
"Please liberin. Because if I were him, I would do the same for my wife."
Zaim nodded in response to Sobari, then turned to Monaco who were still sitting on the floor. "I'm sorry not to die in Nila loh. So sit down sweet. Wait until Nia is ready." Zaim. "Same son same father. Equally trifling mental abuse victims."
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"Finally, you are also the flower ******." Vina giggles while looking at her phone screen.
One week of cosplay became a terror, finally Vina was successful. Yes, Putri aka Bunga aka the corpse flower, finally begging Vina to stop terrorizing him. In the beginning, flowers were very persistent. The first day of getting terror from Vina, Bunga immediately took action blocking. Vina who has predicted the action of Flowers has prepared many disposable numbers to continue launching the action.
Eventually, Bunga changed his phone number. Luckily one of the members of Duplicate L. K. Lovers, Sofia, is willing to help Vina for holding a grudge against Bunga. Sofia helps Vina to get a new Bunga mobile number so that the terrorizing action can continue. Flowers change her phone number repeatedly, but it is certainly worth it as Sofia can almost always get it easily.
"Can you really? This Nyiriin astral creature is easy. Just look for aja who squeaks rich in ductile or giggling is not clear alone," said Ikbal while stopping his motorbike beside Vina.
"Gue is rich in sound." Vina dingukan's. "But where are ya? Time is in got."
"Monkey. Spark." Ikbal pulled Vina's pigtail.
"It hurts."
Nia hit Ikbal. "Lepasin. Kaya did not know Vina. Lumina dong."
"Or. As if the face is not good looking, the personality must be good looking dong. You guys mines."
Ikbal did not answer, only menoyor Vina to make it almost slip into the got. The action of mutual toyoran continued exciting. Nia who gave up broke Ikbal and his fellow friend sehati was only broken.
"Btw tumben you two back together?"
"Yes. Want to take the laundry because," answered Nia to Vina. "Lu himself why the reverse ballom?"
"Wait for Yeshi."
"Isn't your pocket money back to normal?" ask Nia again.
"Yes. But more efficient to go to school with Kak Yeshi. Just a mid-day gasoline joint. So I can eat chicken roasted honey just like chicken steak every day."
Ikbal clicked, "Udah cave guess. There's nothing astral that's not sneaky." Ikbal turned on the motor. "Don't get her close."
"So, basic genges*. Envy you the same I eat well every day. So the snack money is still made for eating instead of making it to the girl modusin cafe. You have come home from sono. Your face is rich in pr math, sucks."
*Gangges are commonly used to express things that are bothersome to someone or something. Gengges is derived from the word disturb which is changed slightly and is affixed "ice" behind it.
I'm rich with no sound."But where is it? Time is in got." Ikbal stuck out his tongue as it passed.
Nia laughed looking at Vina's wrathful face. "Let me call Hanibaniswiti." Nia waved her hand.
Vina replied to Nia's hand while prancing around excitedly. Then because it began to drizzle down, Vina also took shelter with other Andalan Teladan children on the terrace of the security post. Vina turned to the teacher room building, wondering why Yeshi who was suddenly called her homeroom teacher never came out of there. Even so Vina did not intend to find out, because terrorizing the corpse flower is much more fun.
" … Bastian Bramantyo." Bastian showed his identity. "I have another mission to find victims of accidents. There's a location tracker on the victim's phone, and the tracker's pointing at you." Bastian looked at Yeshi. "So can you explain it to me?"
Yeshi did not reply, his body trembling.
Yeshi's homeroom teacher, April, cleared her throat, "Her son was scared until she couldn't speak, sir. Maybe I can tell you Yeshi's personal information? This time I can help."
"Can" replied Bastian.
" … Yeshi lives with her grandmother and her older brother Yoshi. Their parents are dead. So from childhood they were treated with their grandmother. Work's odd. Once Yoshi took the rapist Yeshi …"
"Thank you, April. The information is pretty helpful." Bastian looked back at Yeshi. "May I see your phone?"
Yeshi nodded repeatedly while hastily retrieving his phone from inside the backpack.
"Is there anything you want to do about this phone?"
"That's it, brother's phone. A-branch minjemin to my k-karna hp me again d-service," Yeshi replied finally.
"Did you ever say anything about this phone?"
Yeshi remained silent for a long time before responding to a question from Bastian. "H-hp this is always dismantled by the same brother. K-he said it was hp nemu. I-I'm afraid there's a tracker."
"Pinter is also him. Means fix this hp that Zain loves to Love before Love is mentally disturbed," Bastian's inner. "You know, I'll confiscate this for further investigation. I will find the exact same phone so that your brother does not suspect. Can you do it until then?"
Yeshi nodded again repeatedly.
Bastian. "You are thank you. Ma'am April, I'm sorry."
"But, sir, what's my A-branch involved with, sir?"
"Not a serious problem. You are quite focused on learning and listening to my words. If not, it could be a serious problem. You see, this matter is related to Zaim Alfarezi." Bastian passed.
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