So the Prisoner of Galak Thugs

So the Prisoner of Galak Thugs
25. Cannot Breathe


Suri is tired of having to fight Tanjung. Because he really doesn't hesitate to hurt someone even if it's a woman.


Something is wrong with his brain. Maybe one slang or misdidikan childhood.


So to survive, Suri just follow him walking while behind him he followed two people.


Two big guys are muscular and tall, but don't know why it's still scarier than the short guy in front of him.


"Oi." His name is Tanjung, only Suri's tongue is not used to call his name so spontaneously always say oi.


Turns out he stopped. Turn to Suri. "My name is not oi."


Yes, tau! It's just weird that his name is Tanjung. "You want that."


The 'good' side (must use quotation marks) of this person is that if Suri says he wants to eat something, he also does not hesitate to grant.


Suri sat in an angkringan chair, sipping a lot of cheese chocolate that he ordered without thinking about the price.


Meanwhile, Tanjung just sat still.


"You?" tawar Suri hesitated.


Know that it must not be answered.


"Gue can't be the same?"


How could Suri be such a flabby girl if it wasn't for the threats. Just, learning from experience, these guys really don't want to be fought.


If Suri is tame, his life is safe. And his stomach too.


Instead of going crazy, Suri tried to talk well. Who knows how to escape from the devil.


"Kok you give me the money anyway, anyway?" ask Suri in a plain tone. "Or do you think it's because I don't lo? Da? That's why you keep the same me?"


Cheek, cuih, cuih. Okay taikucing!


Suri put on a helpless face, the faces of a hungry, thirsty, but driven cat in various places.


Didn't know Suri that Tanjung stared at it fixed not because of anything but confused.


Wh why?


Yeah yeah, why?


The Cape is not a rich man. And he will punch anyone who dares to say he is rich without knowing the struggle of Tanjung.


For the Cape, money is everything. Who controls and can make a person controlled. From childhood, Tanjung has beaten various types of people for money.


Tanjung's head suddenly hurt. He hates action for no apparent reason.


And this woman has made him act for no apparent reason whether it's a hug or a money thing.


Cih, what the hell is this?


"You want to bales budi, I actually enggak—"


"Bacott." Tanjung stared expressionlessly. "Not much to ask."


Tanjung doesn't know the answer to her question so don't ask much.


Thought Tanjung she would understand and be silent, because in fact it is clear. But this woman is difficult to understand by her brain.


He suddenly made a moody expression.


"Kok lo always do that, anyway?"


Huh huh?


"Lo tuh always 'do not have much to say', 'do not have much to say', 'do not have much to argue'. Lo wriggling me what, anyway?"


The cape frowned, astonished.


See him what? Why did he make that question so vague?


"Gue is human. It's my life. Lo dateng, set me up, tell me this way, but I just can't, agree lo aja not. Why, anyway?"


Cape riveted.


"Don't you like yah digituin? No, right? Then why are you doing me?"


"...."


"Tuh, right. Lo was asked also diem mulu. Speaking of which, but if you have to answer me. Not very fair."


Fair? The land never wanted to be fair. After all it's about who is stronger who rules everything.


Why did he question—


"Gue's scared of you." Suri muttered tremblingly. "Gue was afraid of not being able to breathe."


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