
Namora just got back from driving Jol to her house. However, he did not return home soon, the reason being, he was worried that Ameng would be there soon to scold him.
There were already countless how many problems he had created lately. This inevitably makes Ameng become its own confusion.
For Ameng, Namora is too young to deal with violence. Young blood that is still hot can sometimes plunge the person. He thought that way because he had experienced youth. In fact, he had never been afraid of anyone. But he is different from Namora. They used to be stubborn, but their number was ten people. Unlike Namora who is alone. This made Ameng unable to calm down. After all, Namora was his responsibility.
Meanwhile, Namora who did not dare to return home could only wander the streets while waiting for information from Zack who he was assigned to spy on the movement of Jhonroy.
Just when Namora was busy riding her motorcycle while imagining being able to drive a car, the mobile phone in her pocket immediately vibrated indicating someone was calling her.
Namora marginalized her motorcycle on the shoulder of the road, then answered the call.
"Hallo Zack's. How's it?" Ask Namora after the call is connected.
"As you've anticipated" Zack replied briefly.
"good. Return to Batu city! It's likely that I won't be able to face them alone,"
"So soon, young master!"
The call ended with a cynical smile etched on Namora's lips.
After finishing with the call, he again drove his motorcycle across the stone city road leading to the slum alley.
"Don't let Uncle Ameng know. If he knew, I would definitely be scolded again by him, " Namora thought to herself.
He just goes around the streets waiting for the night. Because, after all, he had placed his people in places that he had indeed targeted.
After getting tired of walking around, Namora finally arrived at a cafe. This cafe is called Melodi Cafe. A cafe that has a million memories for Tigor and everyone close to him. But Namora knows the story of her father. Even if he knew, it was just a little. Hence, when he entered the cafe, there was no expression on his face.
"Sorry brother. What do you want to drink?" Ask the waiter as soon as Namora finds the chair, and sit there.
"Chocolate hot bang!" Answer Namora.
The waiter nodded, then left Namora's seat to provide the guest's order.
Namora pulled out her cell phone, then noticed that the current clock was showing at six in the afternoon.
"Crazy. Long time running," he murmured inwardly.
Feeling impatient, Namora immediately sent a voicemail to one of the people she placed in the stone city.
"Lane. How's development?"
"Young master. Right now they are getting ready to leave. Most likely this time is, they're waiting for dark,"
"Keep monitoring and report to me if they've already left!"
"Understand me, young master!"
Namora placed her phone on the table, then forced her lips to smile at the waiter who had brought her order. It's not why the smile is ugly. What matters is that he tried to smile.
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The clock shows exactly eight p.m., when a unit of Nissan Almera car drove away from one of the houses in the teacher's community in the city of Batu.
After the car arrived on the highway, then the car turned left to go to the city of Lake Putri.
It was not until five minutes before the car left, from the direction of one of the cafes on the edge of the highway, now came out dozens of men who immediately moved to the parking area. And shortly after, more than ten units of motorcycles drove up to the car that had been in front.
At first, they look just a bunch of regular motorcycle riders who are just convoys for fun. However, things changed when the car in front would enter the border area between Batu city district to Tasik Putri city district, precisely the Slum alley. Only from here did the motorcycle troupe become fierce and brutal.
Meanwhile, the people in the car, who had not expected that the horde of motorcyclists would interfere with their journey, understood immediately that their departure was known.
Inside, two young men were seen pulling out knives and getting ready for any eventuality. While another was a teenage girl, looking very frightened as soon as he saw his two brothers pull out sharp weapons.
"Bao. What's up?" Ask the girl trying to stay calm.
"Our departure is known. Mer.., if anything happens, you run away. Save yourself, and don't care about anything! Understood?"
The teenage girl agreed. If he disagrees, there is only one option for him. Run for safety, or surrender to be a puppet of Jhonroy.
Meanwhile outside, some motorcycle riders have succeeded in getting ahead of the car earlier. Some of them are in the middle, and also in the back so that the Nissan Almera car was completely surrounded.
Ngengs... Ngengs... Ngengs...
Praaaak...!
As soon as the motorcycle was parallel to the car, one of the men in the boncery smashed a wooden stick towards the side glass of the car, which made the car glass was shattered with a scream of surprise from a girl.
"Stop, or die!" Threaten the man who hit the glass earlier while pointing a wooden stick at the driver.
"You ready, Ardi?" Ask the man who was driving the car.
"There's no choice. Maybe this is our destiny. I have no regrets if I die. As long as my sister's honor is not tarnished by the old bandot" replied the young man named Ardi earlier. The radiance of his eyes showed that his determination was already round.
As soon as he heard the answer coming out of Ardi's mouth, suddenly the man driving the car stepped on the gas pedal spontaneously. Consequently...,
Prancing...
The car immediately hit the motorcycle in front of him until it fell. But unfortunately, the handlebars of the motorcycle even went under the front bumper so it continued to be dragged forward, making the car immediately stop.
The blood splattered with the contents of the head was scattered on the asphalt road. While some other motorcyclists seemed very surprised by the incident that had just happened.
"Mer.., run!" Shouted Ardi after opening his car door.
Dozens of men who were riding motorcycles were immediately aware after being surprised to see the scene of the deadly collision earlier. They immediately shared the task of surrounding Ardi and Arda, then some people immediately chased towards Merisda who had run a few meters away from the scene.
"Where are you running, baby?"
Merisda let out a shrill scream when one of the pursuers, managed to grab her hair. Then, he seemed to float back towards the car, then slammed right near the legs of his two brothers.
"Let go my sister! He doesn't know anything. If you bother my sister, I'll kill you!" Threaten Arda while pointing a knife at the opponent.
"Of.alla.., Arda! You're so stupid. It's been given a chance, but it's not used well. You were going to send your sister away. Do you think that Jhonroy and his men are just like a bunch of dumb-looking clowns? You are so naive!"
"I'm not naive. I was just trying to defend my family. Whatever happens, as a brother, abstinence from plunging his sister just to survive. Do you think that Jhonroy will let me go after my brother is in his hands? Haha. I may be nothing more than a dog in front of him" Arda replied not to lose.
"alright. Cut this shit. You two will die, and your little sister will soon become a toy slave of Jhonroy. You'll smile from hell when you see your brother being scorned by Jhonroy,"
"Haha. Right, Friend. Once Jhonroy is satisfied, maybe we'll get the rest. It is good to eat raw meat. Don't keep widows,"
"alright. Let's share the reward. Perhaps the reward will be great once we have brought the girl, plus the heads of these two traitors,"
They are now beginning to surround Ardi and Arda who were immediately cornered towards the car.
"You ready?" Ask Arda to his sister.
"It is better to die, than to live with insults" answered Ardi ketus. He didn't expect to see the sun tomorrow. Maybe after tonight, he's no more on the surface of the earth.
Seriate...