Namoras
Namora is surrounded

Not until 20 minutes, one unit of Volvo S90 car has stopped right in front of the house occupied by Rio.

Not long after, four people wearing office clothes got out of the car, then squeezed the bell.

Namora who had been waiting with her heart pounding immediately ran out of her room. He almost collided with his aunt, Rio's wife.

"Sorry Mr. Uda. Looks like that guy was Uncle Ameng's man. I'm the one that the guy was looking for," Namora said hurriedly. He paid no heed to the astonished and shocked gaze of his uncle's wife who was almost hit by him.

When Namora opened the door, one of the four men bowed respectfully in front of Namora, then said. "Good afternoon, young master! I am the one who was sent by Mr. Burhan to give you something at the behest of Mr. Ameng,"

"Namora! Invite guests to come in!" Tell the aunt to say from the kitchen.

"Go in sir!" Take Namora while inviting.

"Thank you, young master!" The four men entered immediately. But, they did not dare to sit down even though Namora was welcome.

"Sorry young master. We are not worthy. Incidentally, we were only ordered to give you a bank card and the pin on this card is your birthday!" Said the man with a respectful attitude. Then he handed Namora a black-golden bank card.

"American express centurion Mastercard?" Namora spelled out the inscription on the card in her heart.

"Young master. Do you have any other orders?" Ask the man again. It seems right that these four people really appreciate time.

"No. I don't have orders," Namora stuttered a little.

"If so, then we ask permission to return. If there is anything you wish to order us to do, then, young master can contact one of us. And we'll be ready for 24 hours!" The man said again, handing over a business card complete with his phone number.

After making small talk, the four men immediately asked themselves to leave Rio's house.

After they leave, Namora starts to get confused about the credit card she just had. He was confused on how to use the card. However, with the sophistication of technology and information in this modern era, everything related to information, only located at the fingertips. Thinking up to here, Namora immediately took her mobile phone, then started looking for information on Mbah Google about how to use credit cards.

"I'm rich now. Ahaha!" Namora laughs cheerfully. And the first thing he would do with the card was, buy a dolphin doll for Merisda.

"Uda Cross. Mora wants to go for a walk. Can I?" Namora asked Rio's wife. She was afraid to leave the house because Rio was at work, and her mother was also having activities.

"Go away. Your uncle will be home soon too. You better call your mom first, and tell her you want to get out of the house!"

"Yes. Mora's calling later!"

Namora hurriedly prepared. He had to be quick because he did not dare to go home too late. He's not afraid of ghosts. However, her mother was more terrifying than a ghost when she was already angry.

With the feeling that he was the most handsome man under this sky, he walked towards the highway, then waited for the bus to leave immediately for the center of Batu city.

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Kriei...!

Kriei...!

With a lazy attitude, the young man finally answered the call as well.

"Hallo bro's. How's it?" Asked the young man whose head was wrapped in gauze.

"More. I saw Namora at the stop. Then take the bus to the stone town" replied the caller.

"Huh? Follow it! Make sure you follow Namora. After that, call me. I want to beat up Namora!" Looks like the young man who turned out to be Rendra is very excited. A flash of vengeful light flashed across his eyes.

"OKs. You wait for news from us!" Said the caller. Then, he immediately grabbed his motorcycle, then followed the bus that had been boarded by Namora.

A few minutes later, the bus that Namora was riding on stopped right at the Batu city terminal. Since the distance between the stone city terminal and Suzuya Mall is not too far away, Namora chose to walk down the aisle between the shops lined up along the way. But, who would have thought that when he was in the middle of the hallway earlier, someone now started shouting his name.

Namora turned her face towards the voice that came just now. And now he saw four young men who were about four or five years older than him coming over, then with a siege with two at the end of the hall, and two at the base of the hall.

Namora smelled bad gurgles. So he started asking. "Sorry bang. Why block my path?" Ask Namora who is immediately on guard. He knew that this would not be good.

"Are you Namora?" Asked one of the four men who surrounded himself.

"really. What's the matter bang?"

"You'll know in a minute!" Said the man.

Not long after, one motorcycle unit stopped right at the end of the alley. And from there, two figures walked through the hallway where Namora was surrounded.

Namora narrowed her eyes to recognize who the two people were. But getting closer, he can find out that the two men are Marcus and Rendra.

"Haha. Turns out you came out too, Namora?!" Rendra laughed sneering.

"What else do you want, Rendra?" Ask Namora. Actually, this question is unnecessary. Because, he himself clearly knows that Rendra is very vengeful to himself for the events of yesterday. Don't get beaten up by Namora. Not being beaten, Rendra hated Namora so much. What else is he hurt.

"You what? What kind of stupid question is that? Do you think you can do as you please? Do you think that I won't repay you for what you did to my head? At school I couldn't because you had the protection of the principal. But here, who will protect you? I'll retaliate. At a minimum, I will hit your head, then break both of your hands!" Rendra then laughed out loud followed by the others.

Now they are six. Facing Namora who is just one person, what else Namora is used to in bully and being the child they consider the weakest in school, certainly does not matter. For him, he himself was able to beat Namora.

The accident a few days ago was caused because he was negligent and did not anticipate Namora's movements. If he was ready, Namora would not be able to hit him in the head until he bled.

"You sure you can do it?" Namora asked in a cold tone of voice. This time, he no longer wanted to be bullied. He will definitely fight.

Seriate...