
Batu city detention center
A middle-aged man was seen gawking at a check sheet with 280 million rupiahs listed there. Meanwhile, another man who was the same age as him seemed to be standing while prodding a pen. The face of the man who was thrusting this pen was really very funny, and there was an amused smile on his face. It seemed like he was enjoying the expression on the face of the man wearing the prisoner's clothes
Who are these two men? The two of them were none other than Tigor and Ameng. And just now Tigor was surprised by the arrival of Ameng who suddenly brought a check sheet, then told himself to put the signature.
"You're crazy Meng. This what? You have to explain what this 280 million is for?" Tigor glared at Ameng who seemed to be holding back a laugh.
Ameng's behavior really makes Tigor want to immediately grab Ameng's teeth. He was upset at the moment with his heart.
"Bao. Your son is single. The need is a lot. 280 million is not how much. If I get too calculated, you should pay me more,"
"You?!"
"Oh yeah... Just sign it!" Ameng looks pierced Tigor's arm with a pen cover.
"You explain this money. Namora used it. Or maybe...?" Tigor started grinning, making Ameng also grinning.
"Woy bang's. I don't eat the ill-gotten money. What I know is that I refuse what else is illegal money.
I explained to you yes! 250 Million in this case money that Namora took from me to buy a dolphin limited edition doll. If you don't believe me, go ask Suzuya Mall Batu. Thirty million more, is for the repair of your Yamaha R1 motorcycle. That still doesn't include taxes, oil, oil, one-set chain change, dorsmers, wind-fill wages, rear-view mirror replacements, the wages of keeping your motorcycle. As long as you know yes. I've been guarding your motorcycle for 17 years. If my wages are five thousand rupiah per day, then multiply seventeen, three hundred and sixty-five times, then multiplied by five thousand rupiah. How much is that? That's five thousand rupiahs. If I ask for 50 thousand rupiah, you can bang!" Said Ameng who was again desperately holding back a laugh.
Tigor was like a fool hearing the rambling of Ameng. He did not expect that this Namora once moved, directly consuming 280 million rupiah. Really a very Sholeh boy.
"Namora this. I didn't know that boys like to play dolls. Once a doll, the price can buy sacks of rice. It really makes me proud. You're stupid too. I knew I was in jail. Still again you tell me to ask Suzuya Mall Batu city. This is if you are a long widower. It affects your left brain function. Go find a bini so your drains don't get clogged!"
"That's the direction of Abang ni's speech. Don't discuss my widower status bang! It's a privacy issue. Obviously, I know where my bird is going to nest. But that Namora, she's fine. Still normal. Not at all rainbows. The dolphin doll he bought was to give to his girl. Birthday girl she bang. That is why I dare not forbid. Not to mention being banned, he threatened first. He made your fleas dead, "Ameng had to tell Tigor everything. Instead of the money not being returned, it's better to complain about Namora.
Tigor looked pondering for a moment. He tapped the pen in his hand on the table.
"Hurry up bang. I'm going to go on this. This is Namora calling again. He said he wanted to ask Zack for me. He's worth 200 million,"
"Huh? Since when have you been involved in a trafficking syndicate?" Tigor asked with wide eyes.
"Not human trafficking bang. Namora wants my subordinates to be made personal advisors. What kind of a child is that. Pake all advisors. If it's not your son, I'd have squeaked his head,"
"Oh. Dare you?" Tigor immediately glared making Ameng stupefied.
"Haha... Bang. Hurry along! Sign this check. Or, your grave is narrow later! Watch out you. Debt is required to be paid!"
"Oh this brother conspired with Namora to keep me safe, right? Don't let that 280 million turn into 480 million huh! I haven't really calculated the same brother. If Zack is taken by Namora, I'll be like a blind man with flashlights. It is bang! Don't sign this check! I'll add the nominal to 500 million. Zack, you're the one who has to pay!"
"Heh. What's so special about this Zack to you, huh? You seem to love Zack more than I do,"
"No bang. I love you the same time. Iiiha... You are the moon you are the star. But don't you forget the bang! Debt is still debt!"
Pause for a moment. He thinks what words are appropriate to describe how important Zack is to him.
"Bao. It's me seriously. This Zack is the assistant I trust the most. If I don't know ten million five hundred fifty-five thousand plus 17 million four hundred, then I'll ask Zack how many. And he, with only one calculator, was able to answer correctly. It was inconceivable how great this Zack was. And another bang. This Zack besides being smart, he was also very good at fighting. One more bang. In addition to being good at fighting, he also graduated from college. whatever the name is. I forget. if it is not wrong maybe between pikultas or pakultas anyway between that. When compared to you, like the sky and the crust of the earth. Then another bang...,"
"That's it. Dizziness times my head heard many times one more you it. Now I want it to be the same you Meng. What do you think of Namora? Is there progress?"
"Candescence. Not progress. The boy had already shorted the wires in his brain. Uh Bang. The boy killed Willi with one breath" Ameng said, whispering into Tigor's ear.
"Huh.., Willi?" The sound of Ameng's whisper was very slow. But his shockwave was able to make Tigor flabbergasted.
"You're sadistic, right? The boy was much more sadistic. He's cold bang. Consider people's lives as toys. Willi's nephew, Rendra, is still in a coma at the hospital. It's because of your single son. Lucky no one knew. Otherwise, it could increase your prison time!" Ameng said with a mocking expression.
"Enak times it's your snout. He's wrong why I'm increasing my prison time,"
"Haha. But honestly, bang! This kid is vicious. His character is terrible. It seems like the environment has shaped this child to be that cold," Ameng now put on a serious face.
"What are you wondering about. Didn't we used to be like that, too. Iron if constantly hit, will turn into a knife. That's what I want from Namora. Now I can only ask you to slightly stem the child so that it can be more docile,"
"You are calm bang. Leave everything to Ameng. But...,"
"What else are you?" Tigor glared at his eyes towards Ameng.
"Related debt!"
"Damn. Here's the check!" Tigor reached out his hand to pick up the check that had just been refurbished by Ameng. "huh... Why 600 million?"
"For additional operational costs," Ameng replied indifferently.
"Thankfully Karman doesn't exist. If you two get together, I'll be broke!" Tigor nagged long-shortly. But he also signed the check.
Seriate...