My husband is my teacher
Afriadi vs Wilona

Hello everyone.

before you start reading, ask the author for a moment.

Sorry yes just up, because the story that the author wrote is lost because of reset hp. again the author is confused to write this story and does not know where to cut this story, it becomes long.

thanks attention.

happy reading

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"Don't let him run, keep attacking." Qilan played with passion until he forgot that his hand hurt.

Hasan alone to be confused with this one human.

When they play.

All of a sudden..

Their feathers stood up, a cold wind gushed around their necks. They gasped in shock, stopping playing it felt like something was behind them.

They courageously look back.

THE BAAA...

They were shocked to see the figure of a man standing before them with a thick moustache in the middle of the nose and lips.

"Uncle," said Hasan smiling stiffly, as well as Qilan smiling stiffly at the figure of Uncle Hasan fierce.

"You don't work Hasan?" ask Dio, Uncle Hasan.

"Give me how many days off" Hasan replied smoothly.

Dio's eyebrows shot up next to suspicion.

"Then you're Qilan? Not work?" the question was thrown at Qilan who from earlier looked stiff.

"Again no work" replied Qilan trying to relax, but still it seemed that he was nervous to answer Dio's question.

"I hear you're pretty successful at winning every court." Dio is back.

"Not really." Qilan scratched his cheek escaping his gaze from Dio who was from earlier staring at him continuously.

"Uncle here what?" Hasan asked back.

No answer once, Dio just went. Hasan and Qilan heaved a sigh of relief seeing Dio leave.

"Huh... Your uncle hasn't changed either."

"Well, that's it." Hasan climbed up to sit on the sofa, "Huuus... Shut up don't talk about him anymore. We'll have to get celery."

Qilan nods to understand, after all they had been hit by the same dio at High School just because of becanda doang.

Time pass.

Night approaching.

After Maghrib Latika prayer down helps buk Ipah insert food. As long as Latika helped Sari once pay attention to Latika who was a little different than usual, usually she often spoke now not just silent and her gaze was also empty.

Buk Ipah repeatedly patted Layla on the shoulder not letting her daydream.

Afriadi too, during the meal he who rarely spoke now often spoke, aware that his wife daydreamed to keep remembering something that had gone.

"Sir." Once again Afriadi broke the Latika reverie.

When Latika realized in front of her mouth there was a spoon ready to enter her mouth.

"Yes..." Afriadi's mouth was wide open telling Latika to open her mouth. Latika shook her head unwillingly, but Afriadi still forced her.

Forced Latika to open her mouth to let Afriadi bribe her.

His cheeks are slightly red, although often bribed but still can blush embarrassingly sometimes the heart beats abnormally.

"Yes..." Afriadi fed Latika again until the food on her plate ran out. A satisfied smile was engraved on his face, happy to see his wife eating even though he did not eat.

Time pass.

After praying Isya' Latika did not leave the room while Afriadi could not accompany him because there were guests outside.

During the talk with guests Afriadi kept Latika's mind, hoping the guests come home quickly. He wanted to be with his sad wife.

Hoping they go home sooner instead slow home until 9 and a half they just go home.

After Mecca returned Afriadi rushed into the room to meet his wife.

It was true that he saw Latika had fallen asleep with her eyes because the cake was already visible from her tears hanging by the side of her eyes ready to slide.

Afriadi slowly climbed up, pulling the sleeping blanket to Latika. Slowly his hands rose caressing Latika's head, looking out at the grieving face's long look.

At first glance He stole Latika's lips.

Slowly say, "Sorry."

Afriadi's face turned sad.

"Sorry Dek, none of this would have happened if you hadn't messed with their business in the past" murmured Afriadi.

Yeah, well, I remember when he was meddling in Wilona's business.

Iduuuuu... Pas Afriadi stepped on the bench of Class 2 High School. The fiery youth blood.

You know what adolescence looks like, handsome and accomplished. He is also the prince and chairman of OSIS at the school. Always sit in class A good sexy grades, the most preferred thing to argue using a foreign language.

Afriadi habits of time out of bimbel or coming home from the practice of silat Afriadi took time to come to one place.

Where he got additional training, such as shooting, using weapons and military-style exercises is not just anyone who trains, but a retired former TNI.

At first he did not want to teach Afriadi, because his age is not young. You know that Afriadi's mouth when young is very sweet sugar cake, once the direct persuasion is difficult to avoid.

Afriadi gave a logical reason, what could be done to have inedible seduction Afriadi finally the soldier accepted Afriadi as his student.

So Afriadi if there is free time or run out of bimbel always to the house of the soldier, but not often also every Sunday Afriadi holiday go there, go there, he has other business that is honing his skills or looking for entertainment to relieve fatigue a week of activity.

Afriadi often came home at night and his parents were used to Afriadi coming home from Isya' after all he was also an adult.

One day at Afriadi School can be rumors about one of the children in his school there is involved in a drug case, Afriadi also knows from his father who issued the student without a letter of transfer at all. Disappointed pictured on his father's face, how not to be disappointed that the student was one of the proud students in the school, he was quite accomplished.

At first Afriadi just silent do not interfere, because of curiosity why a good child like him can be entangled in drug cases.

Afriadi had to visit the student, where he was rehabilitated.

Afriadi's true recklessness, because his greater curiosity overcame fear. Until there Afriadi searched for the student before entering he reported first, but strangely said the guard there is no such thing as the sought-after student and he said again the student will indeed be rehabilitated here but he did not come, because he escaped on the road with the help of his group, the police are looking for him.

Afriadi was a little surprised besides the disappointment and fatigue he felt, free also came here who sought nothing. Afriadi left that place.

On the way Afriadi checked his cellphone which he deliberately turned off, fearing someone would call him to disturb him. Now he turns on to call someone uh, when turn on his phone there is a voice call coming from an unknown number, not using long he listened to the voice call.

At first hear the contents of the call that called his name with bad breath and weak as it was hit by Afriadi immediately Afriadi activated the recording, as long as he listened to the message.

Afriadi knew who sent him the message who else if not the student he was looking for it, quickly Afriadi tancap gas motor speeding on the road.

Gesit he passed the cars, overtaking the path of others. Last time he stopped at the police station, reported. Afriadi's report was immediately responded to he was asked for clarity, as much as possible and as Afriadi gave an explanation.

The policemen were tracking the unknown mobile number. Afriadi left after explaining everything.

He speeded with his motorbike speeding on the asphalt, speeding very quickly overtaking other vehicles. He rushed to a place he could not remember the first time he listened to the voice, the part that was initially cut off, indicating his location.

Afriadi passed through a small alley, he had to quickly fear that the student was found to be the same evil group that he heard from the recording earlier.

Afriadi to the destination, which is under the bridge. Afriadi slowed down his motor motion wailing see do not left looking for the whereabouts of the student.

His eyes were turned back. He saw a group of motorists and a black car, they were looking for something.

Hem.. suspicious.

Alamak, they saw Afriadi, who was seen to be ordinary, continued to run his motorbike. In Afriadi's rearview saw one of the men who looked like the boss among them all, whispering to one of them.

Feeling bad Afriadi began to add gas thought faster.

Suddenly...

Behind him feels heavy like someone is riding on his bike. Afriadi turned his head he was a little surprised to see the person he was looking for was behind him, but his face was bruised.

"Quick Af get out of here," he ordered with a breath of abandon, behind which the creepy men shouted at them, riding into their vehicles.

Without a second thought Afriadi quickly added gas drove away from the place. They get chased, the chase action is inevitable again.

Crazy, Afriadi speeding with a motorbike, overtaking cutting other people's way. Afriadi brought the motor power of the equivalence behind the horror of riding a motorcycle with Afriadi.

Cars that chase far behind blocked other vehicles. Two motors came from the left and right, like pressing Afriadi.

The truth is they grazed Afriadi, inexhaustible Afriadi action stoppie Superman.

BRAAAK...

The two motors hit each other.

Afriadi's bullied students shouted hysterically hugging Afriadi tightly, afraid of falling. Afriadi turn around, take another path away from them. There was a traffic jam because of the accident.

Wiu... Wiu...

Police sirens.

Just escaped from the pursuit of Abang Abang fierce earlier.

Afriadi is not out of his mind again in front there is a crossroad he tried the attraction again, this time 'Burn out donut' the action burns the rear tire in a gasspoooool way by pulling the brake as hard as possible so that the rear tire rotates tightly rubbing against the asphalt creating a lot of smoke.

Afriadi a little trouble, anyway he again bonceng people. The plume of smoke blocked the view of the motorized police, quickly Afriadi took the opportunity to escape.

Afriadi searched for a safe hiding place, he let out a long sigh feeling they had escaped from the chase. He stayed straight ahead and there was an inn last night.

Uh, when they arrived at the end of the road they intercepted the same car that was chasing him earlier.

Crazy, so it was lost because of taking another path.

How many people got out of the car.

However they have to pass this car, if it turns there is a police officer and Abang Abang motorized it.

The only way to run is through the car, the view is diverted to the side of the road.

Hem, there's a way to escape.

Afriadi has a high motor.

"Close grip," Afriadi ordered to the person behind him.

Without being told twice the student quickly hugged Afriadi, he already felt an unpleasant premonition.

"Af, you want ap-" did not have time he finished his sentence Afriadi has been quick to spur his motor speed through a sloping board that is quite wide in the corner there.

Wuuus...

The motor flew past the car.

Time seemed to go slowly seeing their shocked faces until someone gaped.

Students who were piggybacked by Afriadi shouted as wide as his mouth could be opened.

Fortunately they survived, landing smoothly and steadily speeding away from them.

Hem, fit Afriadi play the demon barrel.

They're back after Afriadi.

Afriadi passed through a narrow road so that the car could not pursue him. Afriadi took the rat's path.

Starting in the afternoon, the streets are crowded with vehicles at this hour are crowded with dozens of people coming home from work.

Afriadi continued to ride his motorcycle overtaking the path of others. The end goal is the police station, because this student must know who is distributing drugs or something. Afriadi also believes he is not an addict. You see Afriadi know him, people are quiet to him the characteristics of drug users alone do not exist.

Crazy stuck badly, Afriadi was forced to find another way. The road is deserted, but no grave cake there are still people passing by.

Afriadi saw in the rearview mirror there was a motorbike following them.

Hem, suspicious.

When he wanted to go suddenly...

Saaap...

Something stuck to his neck. Afriadi caught the thing on his neck, it was an anesthetic bullet. His gaze turned blurry, slowly he weakened. Behind him, the head of the student he was boning fell on the back of Afriadi.

BRUUU...

They both fell. Slowly his eyes closed they both fainted.

"Em," muttered Afriadi consciously from his stupor.

His eyes looked at the sekeling, a strange place in his eyes. He had difficulty moving his hands, felt his hands tightly bound plus his mouth tied with a cloth.

Afriadi tried to free himself. The more he tried to escape the more pain felt in his wrist.

Afriadi's mouth was not still moving trying to untie the bonds that closed his mouth.

Afriadi inhaled a voracious breath of air after his mouthband was removed. Afriadi saw that the student was still unconscious, Afriadi kicked the student's leg while nudging his name.

"Her," call Afriadi.

Afriadi's efforts were not in vain the student woke up as well, he looked confused.

"Kuita imana" said Heri, the student's nickname, not her real name. His words were less clear, for his mouth was closed.

Forced Afriadi to approach her, biting the cloth in her mouth pulled her down.

"Thank you" said Heri

Afriadi.

"How long have we been unconscious?" ask Heri.

Afriadi shook his head, he could not see the clock in his hand. Udin looked behind Afriadi, then he shook his head not to see the clock in Afriadi's arms.

Oh no, his watch and cell phone must have taken them. Now there's nothing to do just wait for the rescue team to arrive, well hopefully the cops will find them as quickly as planned.

"Af, I'm sorry to get you into this," Heri said with a guilty look.

"That's it."

"I'm serious, Af. I'm sorry, I didn't memorize anyone else's number other than you and my parents... I don't know who else to call, my parents" Heri broke her sentence, her keris bowed. Afriadi was curious.

"Your parents?"

Udin's head was raised looking at Afriadi. "O-People t-my parents." Heri suddenly stutters, she seems to want to tell but is arrested. Afriadi was curious.

"Your parents?" ask Afriadi again.

"My parents are hard to contact, Af." Heri smiled bitterly. It seems that he was hiding something.

"How did you go after them?"

"I-I accidentally learned of their rot, not only did they circulate drugs, they also killed innocent people..."

Afriadi's eyebrows raised next to listening to Heri's explanation, there was a gaffe there. It's like he's not telling the truth.

"I think you missed something." Afriadi surprised Heri, "How did you uncover them doing all that? All of that is very difficult to do, see the police alone take a long time to uncover. And you."

Heri bowed her head in, right Afriadi guess that the child was hidden.

"Hey, it's okay. Tell me the truth, don't be afraid to reveal the truth."

"The boss of all of them is none other than my father Afriadi" Heri said. Afriadi was shocked, sa and sangking were shocked and did not expect his eyes to bulge almost out.

"And the man who was killed, my own mother... I was caught cheating and I was caught wanting to report my uncle's business. All eyewitnesses were killed that day... Hix... I just found out my dad was like that."

Udin explained with tears spilled.

Afriadi also grieved, he regretted asking about it how else he should know the seed weights even this for later he explained to the police if asked.

"Then how positive you are" Afriadi stopped his sentence, feeling he did not want to ask.

"I'm stressed, Af." Heri replies, "My mother was wiped out and my father changed drastically like he used to, as if listening to the hypocritical woman."

Okay okay Afriadi understood, what Heri meant by hypocritical woman must be the ****** his father's affair.

"A-"

BRAAAK...

The door opened wide, they were both shocked to see a group of people coming in.

Heri's eyes glared fixed on one man who was dashing and looked like him. Afriadi thought it was his father, and the woman next to the man must be his lover.

Can Afriadi feel the look of hatred from Heri's eyes on her father and the look of anger from her father.

Heri's father stared fixedly at Afriadi.

"Who is he?" ask his men.

"He's the one who took the young master away," explained one of his men.

"You must know a lot about us, tell me who sent you?" said Heri's father.

"I called him to save me."

"Wahaha... You're just troubling people, son."

"Take him off, he's got nothing to do with this."

Heri's words were ignored his father continued to approach, sitting squatting in front of Afriadi.

Plaque...

A floating slap slapped Afriadi, who was slapped staring intently.

"Hem, unfortunately you know everything otherwise I would have asked your parents for ransom" Heri's father rubbed his chin.

"Dad he ti-"

"Keep my son away from him" Heri's father's orders were immediately executed with his men. Heri was taken away from Afriadi.

Afriadi's chin was held by Heri's father, and he noticed Afriadi's face.

"Hem, it's a pity that I have to finish you off with your looks and skills at your current age. You can be useful to me, if you're sold, there's a lot you want, right?" He smiled cunningly, his hands gently touching Afriadi's cheeks. Afriadi who was not happy with the words and caresses from him, he bit his hand. Screaming Heri's father made it.

Plaque...

One slap floated slapped Afriadi.

"Sad... Damn boy," scorned Heri's father, his hands wagged feeling sick, did not hesitate Afriadi bit him.

"Hey you! finish him off" he said.

"Why do you want to kill him,? He can be useful." The woman next to him is grinning.

"He knows about us, and that can't be allowed later he reports us all" Heri's father explained.

The woman just nodded, seeing Afriadi approached by Heri's father's men.

"Ugh," the woman shrieked as Heri's father hugged her kissing her neckline.

Afriadi stared at their amused.

"Wilona" whispered Heri's father in the ear of the woman he called Wilona.

Afriadi escaped his gaze when he saw Wilona blink her eyes, flirtatious. He was interested in Afriadi.

Oh My God's.

That old Bangka kissed Wilona's lips. Afriadi snorted averted his gaze, but it was the interested kek's eyes to see.

"Occording..." Afriadi was even more upset to see they were the men who even gawked to see his master making out.

"Huh, you shameless man. It's not appropriate for you to show your affection to others" Afriadi murmured to them.

"Are you envious?" Heri's father is heating up Afriadi.

Afriadi stood up, shook his head and smiled.

"Do I have to teach you Adab? Older man, there's no adab." Idih, spicy really Afriadi's talk.

Urat upset Udin's father arises. Feeling insulted by Afriadi's words.

"What do you see, I said finish that rancid boy!" heri's father screeches his men who glare at Wilona.

Afriadi did not stay silent if he would be finished off, stupid times he allowed himself to be oppressed.

Afriadi nudged one of those who approached until he fell. He jumped swinging his hands forward like jumping rope, his hands were in front. Waw, Afriadi is acting in an action movie.

They are all dumbfounded, this child cannot be underestimated.

Someone ran from a distance while shouting to call master, "MASTER!"

All eyes were on him. A man approached Heri's father, whispering something to Heri's father as soon as the whispered expression changed his eyes perfectly round.

Quickly Udin's father left the place until he forgot to bring Wilona. Wilona who felt abandoned snorted bitterly following her lover.

Afriadi smiled slanted he knew something, why Heri's father quickly left this place.

"Hey!" Afriadi called out to Udin's father's men who were still standing in front of him, "Are you not going after your master."

"You're a rancid boy" exclaimed one of them.

"Quick we're gonna finish this kid." Others also spoke. Afriadi take a swing, if seen and compared may not be worth it. In numbers they are superior, but if their energy is superior they are many even though their bodies are large there are small ones as well.

Afriadi should be careful.

"YESY!!" Someone attacked Afriadi from the left side. Afriadi who saw it immediately lunged at the man until he fell.

Afriadi was attacked simultaneously. Cheating, they play crackle. Afriadi was a little overwhelmed let alone having his hands tied making it difficult to fight back.

Cheating, Afriadi was grabbed from behind.

BUUKO...

Afriadi's stomach got a fist. Many times he was attacked, until a little blood came out of his mouth.

Because the person behind him this strong time clutching him made him a little trouble breathing.

Gawat, he wants to strike back. Afriadi did not allow himself to be beaten just like that, he swiftly took action to hit the man who would attack him with the help of the man behind him who became the fulcrum.

There were attacks coming from the right and left sides, Afriadi jumped forcing the people who held him to death...

BUCK...

He managed to hit the attacker's head.

All Afriadi people behind him, he elbowed his face, many times he did until his face was bruised and his nose was bleeding.

Deckapannya weakened Afriadi could escape, quickly he turned back how many steps and...

BUCK...

He lunged hard on the man's chin, again stiffened with a hard swivel kick beating until it fell.

Afriadi landed smoothly, just landed he had been attacked again from behind, he was again captured. In front of him came again wanting to beat.

Sekai again Afriadi jumped forcing the back man to hold himself, becoming the center of the pedestal. His feet hit the person in front of him until he fell. This time he did not land in front but landed behind the person who they were because of the lunge walking it.

Afriadi apart from his arms, he lunged at the back of the man's knee, which had brought him to his knees, and he kicked hard at the ears until he groaned in pain.

Afriadi bit the guest who wrapped his hands, he rushed a bite to see them rise again gathered ready to attack Afriadi.

Afriadi surrounded them, these legs they do not fight with bare hands, but use weapons. Afriadi managed to open the rope, now he is free to use his hands to attack.

"YESY!!!"

Crazy, they play crackle. Afriadi tried to dodge every attack and counter-attacked. He targeted the assault on the weapons they were holding, keeping the weapons away.

Strikes and blows thrown Afriadi, one by one he finished off. Afriadi set his breath, he must remain alert even though the opponent in front of him remains one.

They both control the breath. Afriadi's attention was distracted by the attack coming from the left side, the kick was ready to hit his ear, Afriadi did not have time to avoid just fending off the attack.

Oh no, there was an attack from the front, this time Afriadi could not dodge anymore.

BUUKO...

"GODDESS.."

The fist was so strong that Afriadi coughed up blood.

"Yespus..." Suddenly the man before him groaned in pain, his body shrinking. Apparently, Afriadi kicked that man's future asset.

Pantesan shrinking in pain.

Afriadi pounced on the other man's leg, causing him to fall down.

One touch he fell. Afriadi sprinted jump giving T kick.

Bruuuk...

K.O

Feeling settled, Afriadi rushed to leave the place. As far as he ran in the darkness that was only illuminated by the dim light the lights lined up along the wall. He continued to run without knowing the direction, until he paused for a moment after feeling tired of running, taking a breath looking around like the same place he passed.

Oh no, Afriadi doesn't know the way out.

Suddenly...

Afriadi gasped in shock as someone held his left shoulder. He was even more surprised to see the figure behind him, which was none other than Heri with a battered face.

Afriadi's hand was pulled, he was invited to run again. Afriadi wanted to ask why his face was so battered, but he stopped after seeing Heri's tense facial expression and his eyes because.

Afriadi suspected that something had happened to him. They kept running until the sound of gunfire echoed.

DOOR...

"Why Din?" ask Afriadi.

Heri shook his head, he ran back. Afriadi turned back to running. Until so far they run, just as they want to turn their steps stopped to see the figure of a big man blocking them.

Obstacles again.

This time the man was carrying a baseball bat. Afriadi clenched his hands ready to guard if the man attacked, as well as Heri prepared to attack.

"YESY!!" The man started attacking as the baseball bat swung.

Wuuus...

Afriadi dodged the man's attack, they only dodged until there was a chance they would attack.

WUUUSIAN...

The baseball bat slammed away after being pushed over by Afriadi. They attacked the man simultaneously.

Unconsciously behind them was a woman thrusting a gun. Heri who saw the woman wanted to guess Afriadi took action.

DOOR...

The trigger is pulled, the bullet is out reaching the target.

Afriadi gasped in shock at the sound of gunfire. He looked around to see Heri protecting him, sacrificing himself.

Quickly Afriadi caught the fallen Heri.

"Her!" Call Afriadi, his hands cover the blood coming out. He saw the shooter had escaped, Afriadi knew it was Wilona.

Heri's breathing is irregular.

Behind the man who was away from grabbing a baseball bat, Afriadi forgot that he had not finished off his opponent.

BUUKO...

Afriadi was attacked from behind. Blood flowed from behind him. His gaze began to blur to see the man running off the ridge.

Afriadi fell unconscious, before he was unconscious he heard faintly Heri praising his father.

"My father's a Hero."

Less is more like that.

"Eum.." Afriadi was aware of his stings.

When he realized he saw his mother's face beside him, his mother cried to see Afriadi conscious.

He did not know what happened after that, which is certain when he woke up he was already in the hospital.

Hearing from Hasan Wilona that he did not get arrested, he became a fugitive. Afriadi also heard that Heri could not be saved.

Afriadi is grateful and grateful, if there is no Heri maybe he is no longer in this world.

Afriadi thought it was his last meeting with Wilona. But no, they met again after 4 years passed, Afriadi had entered college semester 2.

Afriadi again met Wilona in an unexpected place. How not he met Wilona on campus in front of the door of the campus headroom. He's out Afriadi in.

Afriadi knew Wilona, just didn't know whose name. Wilona realized that Afriadi quickly moved away, Afriadi was lazy to chase him into the room after his name was called.

Afriadi felt bad with the head of the campus leadership who seemed to be crying, he came at the wrong time.

"Afriadi."

Afriadi was called to enter, he was forced to enter to submit a permit or what permit.

He stood waiting for the head of the campus to finish signing the permit.

"Did you see me crying?" his mark is on the sidelines of his work.

Afriadi smiled obliquely, he saw clearly. The head of the campus looked at Afriadi seriously.

"Don't tell anyone. Enough to get here," he said.

Ready to call, take a signed permit. Excuse me to go, before he came out of the room he heard the head of the campus muttering to mention the woman who was***** shameless matre again.

Afriadi shook his head quickly left.

Time passed by and he gathered at the cafe with his close friends Hasan and Qilan there happened to be free time.

Hasan is now a police officer, because today Hasan was given a holiday so they gather, if Qilan is still in college continued S2.

As Hasan recounts that the fugitive Wilona is in town, some report seeing him with the biggest gang of thugs in town.

Afriadi was a little surprised he remembered the woman he met on campus earlier, apparently similar to Wilona.

"How could he be here? It's not that he went missing 4 years ago, what else did he come here for?" Qilan.

"Okay, anyways, the issue could be that they're looking at it wrong. Stupid the time he appeared, he was a fugitive anyway" said Hasan.

"Don't get it wrong San, 4 years old he disappeared and became a fugitive, do you not suspect? The man who saw it may have been right to see Wilona, it must have raised the question of why he resurrected himself here? Do you remember 4 years ago, he killed a student just for not wanting his rotten business to be revealed..." Afriadi open his voice.

"That means he's here has a certain purpose" Qilan concluded.

"What's the point here?" muttered Hasan thought.

"Easy," said Afriadi attracted the attention of his friend, "He would have wanted to take back his illegal goods. 4 years ago the police seized his illegal goods, how many kilograms. I'm not sure people just seem to save that much, if it has been operating for a long time then at least two have a lot of savings about a ton maybe there, or more. Didn't we?"

Hasan and Qilan agreed with Afriadi.

"And why did he just show up now? Why didn't he take his time first? Because if he took it, he could get caught. Now that 4 years have passed the case is starting to be forgotten, and again he must have quite a lot of men..." Afriadi explained again.

"He came here to get his belongings, now he must be looking for the whereabouts of his belongings" Hasan said.

"Well, treasure hunt," muttered Qilan, "Hey! Do you want to play treasure hunt."

"You're playing alone, anyways where are we gonna find that bastard?" Hasan tasted the drink he ordered.

"I think Afriadi knows without her." Qilan glanced at Afriadi, smiling at him.

Afriadi smiled wryly stirring up his drink, "Let's know, I don't know very well even if I know I've told the police, let it be secured."

"Well, kirain knows." Qilan knocked on the table.

"You're the one who's upset. Why this?" ask Hasan.

"You moved the profession of selling 'it' to become a millionaire. Ha ha ha ha..."

Hasan picked up a large piece of cake and then he wrenched Qilan's mouth with a big laugh.

"Many words, this is your cake to spend" said Hasan.

Afriadi smiled in a head-shake look at his friend's behavior.

Qilan stared intently at Hasan as he chewed on the cake, devouring greedily until it ran out. Hasan gave the tissue to Qilan, who was given a frown receiving the tissue.

Hasan laughed briefly, while Afriadi was silent as if thinking something up.

Time pass.

The night after. About 9 p.m.

Afriadi just got home from the army. He drove on the street, pulled over for a moment when he felt his phone was pocketed by vibrating pants. Afriadi made a call from Qilan that was not important at all.

Afriadi continued his way after his call from Qilan ended. About 1 km away, Afriadi stopped again the same call, again Afriadi pick up the call.

Apparently from Qilan again, why did the boy call only. Afriadi took a deep breath before lifting Qilan's call.

"Ha, what's more Lan?"

"Af, where are you?" Qilan asked back.

"Again on XXX's street."

"That's a big bag."

Tut's...

Call ended. Afriadi shook his head, got used to it. When he wanted to get back on the road, the back felt heavy like something was up.

Surprised he saw Qilan behind him. Full question mark on Afriadi's brain, how is Qilan here? Was he here?

"Sook, Af street." Qilan patted hard on Afriadi's shoulder, which was patted still dumbly from the gaze of the eyes as if asking 'Come from where are you?'

"Yes, confused you where did I come from? Dah, don't be confused, I've been here. Let's go."

Afriadi still natap Qilan.

"Otherwise?"

"Helem for you doesn't exist."

" Dah, it's okay. My head is immune, just walk."

Afriadi breathed a heavy run motor.

"Af will stop by the bar there. Take the missing thing."

Afriadi nodded, to be honest Afriadi wanted to go home quickly, bobo night. Well, it seems his sleep schedule will be cut off.

Once there, Qilan entered and Afriadi waited outside. He did not want to go in, because his parents forbade him.

Afriadi was still sitting on his motorbike holding a helmet waiting for Qilan to come out, his eyes were drowsy.

Hadeh, the old Qilan is very out mossy Afriadi is waiting for him. Afriadi back kali nguap.

"Hey!"

Afriadi saw who called him. His eyebrows shot up next to see a man and not far from behind him was a group of people who were none other than his men.

"Are you Afriadi?" asked one of them, his face was drawn fiercely with a thick mustache and tattoos all over his body.

Afriadi was surprised he did not know this man, but he knew his name.

"If it is, why?" afriadi said their loud kek. He saw the man's hands clenching strongly.

Without much ado the man went straight to Afriadi, Untung Afriadi managed to dodge until lying in the motor. Then he counterattacked to the man's chin, as Afriadi's position was just below him.

He fell Afriadi quickly put on a helem and then speed away. Qilan did not know anymore, he did not remember Qilan from speeding.

Qilan who just came out of the bar saw Afriadi was gone, speeding on the road. He was shocked to see Afriadi being chased by a motorcycle gang, a feeling Qilan did not feel good quickly he contacted Hasan. There's a bike through it, then after Afriadi.

The chase action is inevitable again, Afriadi does not know why he was pursued. The feeling is not there to make a mess with the people. With the motorbike riding skill inherited by his father Afriadi overtake other vehicles with shrewd.

Who would have thought he would just miss them, it seems that they are not ordinary street children from modified motorcycles alone have shown they are experts in driving.

Afriadi suddenly braked until the rear motorcycle tire lifted. He was surprised to see some of the chasing groups in front of him. He looked behind them there was also, the Afriadi department was besieged so this one road was just.

There are about 10 motos surrounding it. Afriadi did not know where the others were, maybe take another way to surround him, because it was not this way who chased him.

Some bikes are advancing, they're circling Afriadi. There's no way out. Good thing the sense is still running gives him a way out even though a little risky, what can make him have to try.

Afriadi started the engine, they're getting more alert. Afriadi attractions again, this time 'Burn out donut' rear tire burn action by way of gasspoooool pull the brakes as hard as possible so that the rear tire spinning tightly rub against the asphalt creating a lot of smoke. The same trick he did first.

Smoke surrounded him. Their movements stopped fearing each other hit, but shortly after the smoke disappeared Afriadi also disappeared. He had driven away from them their two friends who, blocking Afriadi earlier fell unconscious.

Allegedly Afriadi true 2 riders came from the left and right side of Afriadi. He suspects that they want to graze Afriadi, which is true Afriadi's guess is true again.

When they want to graze simultaneously, Afriadi hit the brakes until the rear wheels lifted.

BRUUU...

They hit each other.

Rushing Afriadi away, Afriadi was too fast to carry a motorcycle until he almost hit people.

"Yahoo!!!" the teenage princess shouted.

Again Afriadi braked until the rear tire lifted. He apologized again.

Not far away he drove suddenly there was a car rallying its way, the car door shifted to see a man in black clothes holding an anesthetic rifle. Afriadi shocked, he immediately did the Circle attraction action wheel front lifted under the swirling.

He stopped hitting his front tire and took another road.

SOOO...

Bullets take off chasing the target, Afriadi dodges.

Every shot he tried to evade.

Apart from the pursuit of the motor is now pursued by the car anyway. What's wrong with him then being chased? But unfortunately Afriadi was not aware of the presence of another car from the side that followed after him.

One bullet hit Afriadi's thigh, he lost control and hit a tree.

Continue to be unconscious.

Time goes on.

The glare of the sun woke Afriadi from fainting, his head hurt. Afriadi shook his head so that his view clearly saw around, a strange place, but if noticed this was like a room.

He had trouble getting his hands tied back and his feet too, he tried to sit in this soft place which was nothing but a mattress.

Afriadi all his body aches.

"Wake up" said a woman sitting on the sofa.

Afriadi stared intently at the woman who was now walking towards him. He pushed Afriadi's body until he lay down again, then climbed over him. His wiggly hands stroked Afriadi's neck.

"Remove your hands from me*****," said Afriadi roughly.

"It turns out you still remember me" said the woman.

"I said get your hands off me!" Afriadi.

"Ugh." Afriadi moaned stifled when it felt the woman's breath hit the skin of her neck, plus the bottom swiped directly on the buttocks of the woman ***** it.

"Dnl..." Afriadi.

POUKE...

Afriadi hung his head hard the same as the woman's head.

The woman hissed in pain, away from Afriadi when the door of the room opened.

Inner Afriadi asked again, "Who else is he?"

Athletic man with tattoos decorating his neck and hands are visible. Thugs times he.

"Honey, she bullies me," the woman hugged her lover's arm.

Afriadi snorted bitterly, hypocritically times he.

Crazy, tuh guy consumed by the talk of his girlfriend directly wear bland collar of Afriadi clothes.

BUUKO...

The man punched Afriadi in the face. It was fortunate that Afriadi had a lot of sense that his foot was kicking off the man's future assets.

"Oops.." The man was in pain.

"YESY!!"

POUKE...

His head was firmly bent on the man.

The man moved away rubbing his head.

"Basst the lizard," said the man.

"Force him to speak!" the man's orders.

Ha's? Afriadi was confused, what should he talk about? He didn't even know them at all, except that woman who was none other than Wilona.

To be sure, Afriadi was really forced to speak. All the questions that they throw, must be answered if not answered then it can be electric shock.

"No jawab! Where did he hide that 'stuff?!" ask them again.

Afriadi shook his head the umpteenth time. He did not know where it was hidden, even if he knew he would not share it with them.

BEEEEZZ...

"Agh," Afriadi said when he was electrocuted again, his body was already shaking withstanding the electric shock.

"Don't lie, you must know where he's hiding that thing!"

"I said honestly~" said Afriadi weakened then his eyes closed again.

"Fainting out" they exclaimed.

"You left him, and you took care of him" said the man pointing to one of his men.

They go and one man remains.

Actually Afriadi did not faint he just pretended, better pretend to faint than get a healthy electricity only.

Don't you ask Afriadi there's no 'protector? He is good at silat. Protective intent here supernatural beings yes. Afriadi did not wear that like, he just learned, yet he realized that the Supreme Protecting will always protect him from the eyes of danger.

Afriadi felt that there was someone who went up to sleep, his body was already creeped out to feel that someone touched future assets.

Woy! Afriadi screamed in his heart when he felt the zipper of his pants pulled, but he was strange next action there was not even a restrained voice.

Afriadi tried to peek.

Hooo! His eyes immediately glared at the sight of a black figure sealing the woman.

Oh no, it's not Afriadi's protector is it? It's not a supernatural creature, is it? Afriadi's view was bad, probably because of the electric shock earlier.

It's like a human. Afriadi did not know who saved him, his face was covered in a mask.

He approached to untie Afriadi's hands and feet, which were released without much comment.

"Af you're okay, right?"

A familiar voice in Afriadi's ears.

"Qilan," said Afriadi guessing.

Saaahs...

The so-called straight open the mask, showing his handsome face his hands rubbing his chin look cool.

"It's your savior."

Afriadi's desire to vomit saw Qilan style, but

"Isn't it all Af?" ask Qilan.

Afriadi.

"Yeah, go." Qilan's headed for the window.

OOO... So he went in from there.

When he opened the window, he saw that Wilona's men had seen him from next door and Hasan

"Wire," muttered Qilan closing his window.

"Why?" tanya Afriadi was confused.

"We're caught."

Afriadi prevented Qilan from opening the door, when it was opened.

THE BAAA...

There's Wilona's men, he's ready to catch Qilan.

"Yes!!" Qilan screamed slamming the door, until the man kissed the door. Many times Qilan did until he fainted.

From Qilan's window saw a man enter, Qilan pulled Afriadi who was still sitting on the bed.

"Let's run Af, move your legs," said Qilan, seeing Afriadi slow to run.

Oh no, they ran off to the wrong road. Even met with that group of thugs.

"Yeah!!" Qilan shouted back in direction.

Afriadi teluntang Lantung running to follow Qilan.

Afriadi realized that he was in the hotel.

OOO...

Don't don't be their nest.

Afriadi took off Qilan's hand, they split up to find a way out.

Instead of splitting up, they met Hasan this time.

Crazy, ragged lacquer cake ants run here and there. Sometimes they beat them, they fight them.

"Quick close quickly," growled Qilan pressed the elevator button.

"Close quickly" Hasan said. Then they get closer.

Thankfully the door closed quickly. They are tired of running.

Ting...

Elevator door opens.

They were shocked half to death seeing the front of the elevator they were gathered in full.

Sculpting them stared at these three people.

"Excuse me Om," said Qilan grinningly pressing the elevator button.

Thankfully survived.

Ting...

Door opens.

They quickly come out when they feel safe.

And then they came out to meet again.

"Yeah!" qilan screams run first look at them.

The three of them split up again,

Afriadi toppled every item giving impediment to them.

Crazy, Afriadi stray. He had to go down a lot of stairs, winding again.

He ran down the stairs, his steps stopped seeing Wilona in front of him thrusting a firearm. Afriadi confused how Wilona is here?

"I knew we were going to meet here, Afriadi," Wilona said.

Idih, so the fortune teller doi.

"You must not per-" Wilona had not finished his sentence, Afriadi acted first to kick his hand which held a firearm.

It's a free-falling weapon down, hitting the floor.

"Don't say much. I'm sick of seeing you" said Afriadi to attack.

Wuuus...

Wilona dodged until she hit the wall. Feeling that Afriadi was superior, Wilona wanted to escape quickly.

It was probably Wilona's worst day, he slipped as he was about to climb down the stairs. Afriadi rushed to move to welcome Wilona's hand, but the ill-fated Wilona fell violently jolted on the stairs.

Afriadi was even more shocked, Wilona was bleeding.

Whats? It means she's pregnant and she's probably miscarried.

DOOORS...

The gunshot is heard.

Woy, they're really still chasing and now using a firearm.

Forced Afriadi to leave Wilona in pain, however, if he remained there could be arrested.

Afriadi jumped from the stairs so to the stairs so that down, they continued to shoot continuously.

Thank goodness Afriadi arrived at the ground floor. Who would have thought he had met with the rescue team. I am so grateful that he met them.

Afriadi was rescued immediately.

Afriadi had no idea what had happened to Hasan and Qilan, who would have survived, even though Hasan was badly injured, he was shot in the arm.

Listen to the news that the criminals have been arrested, unless their boss had time to escape and well, become a fugitive.

While Wilona heard the news again he was crazy because of a miscarriage. Afriadi thought he was not crazy but just pretending, and sure enough Ariadi's guess was right. How many days later the news reached his ears, that Wilona managed to escape. I don't know if he could escape for sure he couldn't escape without the insiders and the help of his group.

Well, that's how Wilona's revenge is with Afriadi.

But, strangely, he only appeared after how many years later Afriadi was married.

***

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