The Gelora of Love The Randalous
18

" Mad Bram won !!! Bram won !! " squeak Darto enthusiastically when again saw his champion cross the finish line at the front . So did friends of Ojek Bram's friend who that night watched the wild race this time . They were about ten people .

" How ?? "

" Safe, it seems like none of them are suspicious . Anyway, just keep in mind , my feeling is not good if it is too cute like this !! " say one of my friends .

Although it is very crowded but tonight it seems there is no obstacle for Bram . Kucir and his people who they thought would go berserk were not even seen anymore when Bram was receiving the money .

" Ten million this Mas .. I ask for help this five million please be given to the committee of the construction of the mosque in our village .the five million Mas Darto only who hold . Tomorrow we decide the rest of this money will do anything .... "

" The same tip to the doctor Mas , I saw Mas Bram had fallen nudged the same Kucir less cool it !! Snoring the same elbow Mas Bram is still bleeding blood so really ! Don't think of us first. "

" Ber that's Mas, now we should go home now ! But beware of how strange it feels to win without a fight, " said Darto warned his friend .

Finally Bram and his ten friends went home to his village , at the beginning of the journey they could be a little quiet because there were no obstacles as they thought . But when he got to the middle of the journey it seemed a crowd of people confronted them . according to what they expected Kucir cs would not receive the victory Bram .

" Ready to be .... "'

Bram and his friends quit, though outnumbered they will not be daunted by it . They all also stopped right in front of the person who was blocking them .

" Have the guts also you stop .. "excited the dark brown skinny little guy with long hair in the back that is often called the Si Kucir .

" What do you want b*ngsat !!! There's nothing I need to fear to face a loser like you. "

" Blogs !!! Lives already on the edge of the horn can still be arrogant !! "

Bram came down from his hand, one hand raised when Darto and his friend wanted to go down followed him . As if saying to let her alone face Kucir .

" Don't take them, we'll finish them both ! Don't be the woman who usually hides in your friend's armpits, "challenge Bram trying to provoke the little skinny guy's emotions .

Bram does not want his friend back injured, besides being outnumbered he believes the Kucir people have also prepared weapons behind their clothes .

" You think I'm scared !? " even though it can say that but the man named Kucir is still on the bike . He had to think a hundred times over to fight against that one on one young man who was challenging him .

The young man had a large tall posture with a stocky body, and seemed to be no ordinary man either . From his movements must be a young man named Bram who is a great fighter .

" Fuckin' coward !! B*jingan ... "bram muttered forward to reach the body of the man named Kucir . If he managed to capture their leader then automatically he could repel the person behind him, but ....

JOLLYEBBBB ....

DOORR ... DOOORRRRR

One of the people behind Kucir suddenly put a knife on Bram's body, although he managed to fend it off but the knife had scratched his arm and palm quite deeply .

Fresh blood poured down on the scratches but Bram didn't care about it . They all thought that the police had come to the place, as evidenced by the sound of gunfire that had just been heard .

Everyone in the fog fled, none of them wanted to deal with the authorities . Unknowingly, the two shots were accidentally fired by two men in black jackets who watched Bram the other day .

They deliberately opened fire so that the unbalanced fight did not happen . They knew the Bramites were completely unprepared to fight, none of them carrying weapons like the Kucir people .

As strong as Bram's power drives his motorbike even though he actually feels a little dizzy . And blood kept dripping from his wound 'if not worried that the police found him he could stop for a while to tie his wound to stop the bleeding . Until finally ....

Hcf .. deettt

The bike he rode off, probably because it ran out of gas . Fortunately, he had reached the edge of his village so he could be a little calmer .

Bram put his bike behind the shack where he used to hang out with the other motorcycle taxi drivers . It's the safest place to hide his bloodstained motorcycle on one of his handlebars . The palm he used to fend off the knife was still bleeding .

His intention was to go to Jarwo's house, but it seemed too far away . He wasn't sure he could walk that far with a very dizzy head like this . The quiet early morning atmosphere makes it a little free on the deserted village road .

Until he was no longer strong to walk then slowly approached a door for him to knock and ask for help . Bram deliberately knocked a little hard so that the occupant could immediately come out to help him

GEISHK ... VTOKKKKK ... BRAKKKKKK

" Pleasegggg .... "

" Oh Allah ... BRAMMMM !!! "