Namoras

Namoras
Zack changed hands


After leaving the Batu city detention center, Ameng who smiled widely because he had managed to drain the money owned by Tigor also wanted to rush to see Namora. This afternoon he has a promise that he will hand Zack over to Namora as the bad boy's personal assistant.


Kissing the cheque sheet, he entered his car, then immediately set off for their base in Batu Hill.


"Zacks. Namora will be coming to pick you up soon. You're not my man anymore. From now on, we're nobody anymore! Pack your things, then go! I will no longer look you in the face!" Ameng sent a message to Zack. Although the words seem rude, but the tone of speech is very funny. And it's been a daily meal for Zack. Hence he had never been offended by Ameng's words of line.


"Ready Meng!" Zack replied via voice mail.


As soon as I play a reply message from Zack. The expression on Ameng's face was very ugly. He immediately berated Zack via voice mail. "Bad you're Zack. Dare you say my name like that. I'll let you all be eunuchs!"


Then there was another reply from Zack with a tone of fear. "forgiveness bang. Please absorb yes!. I was not intentionally. He said it was nobody anymore. I have no bond with my brother. That's why I call it Meng,"


Half-dead Zack held back a laugh. Actually, he was scared too. But now behind him is Namora. Namora is the young master. How dare Ameng do anything to him. As the saying goes, the skinny Onta is taller than the fat horse. The comparison between Ameng and Namora is clearly the difference. Zack is up in the ranks now.


"You'll come to the Rock Hill! Me and Namora will be here soon!"


"Alright bang! I'm leaving now!" Zack replied in a hurry.


Ameng put his phone on the dashboard and whistled in a tone no matter what his name. Thankfully, Namora was not there. If Namora had heard this whistle from Ameng, her ears would have been bleeding. The thing Namora dislikes the most is when Ameng whistles. It tormented his ears from the world to the hereafter.


Now, the car driven by Ameng has entered one of the complexes on the rock hill.


The building here is a building occupied only by moneyed people. In fact, even the lowest class must have at least billions of assets.


In this Batu hill has several complex communities, among others, three-story houses, apartments, flats, and some Villa buildings where only certain people who own and occupy it. One of the large and most famous villas is the property of the former big mafia in this Batu city. But the person had long since died so the Villa is now like a ghost palace. He is Birong. The man in his prime was feared by anyone who heard his name. And this person along with his group had been destroyed by the Dragon Empire led by Tigor. As for the survivors, they chose to flee and open small businesses and did not dare to appear. There were only a few who dared to appear on the surface. One of them is Panjul, Dhani's father.


When Ameng entered his yard, he had seen a motorcycle unit parked there. In his heart he said, "the rapid pace of this Namora arrived. Is this Zack too special for him?"


Ameng did not care much. To him, Zack was only one of his four confidants. But there is also a reluctance to let go of this Zack. If it wasn't Namora who asked, she definitely wouldn't have let this Zack go.


Meanwhile, hearing the sound of a car engine entering the courtyard area, Namora who was sitting while enjoying her favorite chocolate milk drink immediately stepped towards the door, then stood there waiting for who came.


As soon as he saw Ameng, Namora just stared. Then, he intended to re-enter the house. But from the opposite direction of the road, another unit of cars entered the yard. And Namora who soon learns that it is Zack, takes the initiative to wait.


Justright. When Zack got out of the car, Namora came straight over, then said. "You're alone, Zack?"


Zack nodded. But when he was about to answer Namora's question earlier, Ameng interrupted immediately.


"Oh. You're getting brazen with your uncle, aren't you? Why don't you say hello, then you say hello to Zack. Then, what do you mean ask Zack who came alone. What do you mean?" Ameng looked displeased with Namora standing like an expressionless statue.


"Uncle. Why just Zack himself. Where are the other three?"


"What do you mean, huh? You want to be greedy, right? Zack, I've had a heavy heart to give it to you. You're gonna take three other guys. I'm beating up not being your guy!" I was right in Ameng's heart to see Namora who wanted all four of his subordinates at once.


"Zacks. Let's go home. Dame in here. The tiger is too fierce!" Namora. Although he spoke without notation and his face was expressionless, but Zack half-dead held back laughter hearing the debates of the two different generations.


"Dare to go home, so don't push your feet back into this house!" Ameng slammed the door of his car, then stepped into the house without looking back.


"Lock Zack! We could have slaughtered him fighting the dying old man!" Namora stepped ahead of him, and Zack immediately followed while holding back a laugh.


"You're so big now! Is it good at dominating you?!"


"Absolute, Uncle!"


"Namorah. Why did Uncle notice, you've changed so much. You never laugh again. Is there something wrong with your laughter? Here Uncle check!" Ameng said as he reached out his hand intending to examine the back of Namora's head.


Seeing this, Namora immediately dodges and intends to escape. But Ameng immediately took off his shoes, then...,


Bugh!


"Ouch, Uncle!"


"Where else would you run, one more of these shoes would hit your head!" Gertak Ameng's.


"I'm sorry Namora came here" said the boy twisting his body. He then walked back to the chair, then sat down.


"Morah. Uncle has set the agenda for you. On the 15th of next month, we will have a meeting. Uncle will introduce you to people who want to work with the company. After that, we will have a meeting with the people from the organization. As the son of the branch chairman, you should attend this meeting. All you have to know the intricacies and business of what is under the auspices of the organization. Understood?"


Namora thought for a moment, then counted with her finger. The child's mouth was also muttering like he was reciting a spell.


"What do you think, Namora?" Ask Ameng who was surprised by Namora's behavior.


"I can't, Uncle. Can Uncle advance or resign the day of the meeting?" Ask Namora. In his calculations, he could not be in the city of Kemuning on the 15th. While the Pencak silat championship tournament will be held on the 20th. Of course it would be very tiring for him to go back and forth from Kemuning city to Batu city. He also has to make preparations. And his sparing partner is Jol.


"Say one reason why I should change the meeting date?" Asked Ameng with a frown.


Namora could only be frank and told that she on the 20th will participate in the pencak silat championship tournament between the district schools. So, he had to make preparations. If he had to split his time between going to the city of Kemuning, then returning again to the city of Batu, then his energy would be greatly drained and could definitely have an impact on his appearance later on the arena.


"You're taking part in a pencak silat tournament? Gee. Turns out you can silat apparently yes. Who's your teacher?" Ameng seemed very enthusiastic once he knew that Namora would take part in the annual tournament. It's just, he wanted to know if this Namora could be silat or not. Because, all this time he never knew that actually Namora had been grazed and tortured by Mr. Harianto.


"Who is my teacher? Yes Uncle is. Do you remember when Uncle used to teach me about martial arts? It can be combined with my eagle claw. Uh no. Straight chicken claw!" Namora immediately corrected her words.


Frozen Ameng's face heard the answer from Namora just now.


"Damn this kid. Go home!" Ameng drove Namora away when he heard the answer from the boy. But before Namora actually left, Ameng said..,


"Morah. Remember that! Uncle's gonna rewind our meeting on the 10th. That way, you have 20 days from now, and a month from tournament time. Use this time as well as possible. And you're Zack. Teach Namora as much as you can,"


Namora and Zack nodded. Then immediately step towards their respective vehicles. But as soon as he saw that Zack was about to enter the car, Ameng immediately chased after him and shouted. "Hey. That's my car. Restore it! Now your master is no longer me. Just ask Namora!"


Zack looked wryly like a dazed person.


After he regained his senses, he immediately stepped towards Ameng, then handed the car keys he used to use to the man.


"Get Zack!" Bring Namora. He had already eaten the lingering heart in this Ameng house.


As soon as he was about to launch his bike, he immediately cursed to Ameng.


"Bas on old man's miser!"


"What did you say?" Ameng looked very angry. But Namora and Zack had escaped before Ameng could act.


Seriate...