The Stambul Quran
Catching rioters

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All immediately took shelter into the restaurant of Zul sir who was closing. And again there was the sound of pebble stones hitting the roof of the meal Mr. Zul. Because the roof is of light steel frame so that the sound is loud. I immediately found a way to stop them. Thinking hard to avenge the catapult attack carried out, because the person also did not look…!!???

“They are increasingly becoming, if left this way can continue to close my business pack !” said mr. Zul.

“Actually what do they want pack ?” I asked Mr. Zul.

“That's what I was also confused sir, because at first we were fine. As sesame doer we have berbembuk. Only since changing the contractor has the situation become like this.” Answer Mr. Zul.

“Means the problem arises from the wholesaler, and the father said the initials of the wholesaler were ‘R’.” I said to Mr. Zul.

“Iya sir, do you know him ?” ask Mr. Zul.

“It seems so sir, if there is no miscalculation he used to be involved in murder and drug trafficking cases. And finally get caught by the police, in case of murder. But indeed the person is slippery, making it difficult for the Police to entrap with other incriminating cases.” I answered while looking around.

The afternoon sun was still quite hot, helping to shine the place where the rioters were, so it was quite clear to me to see the whereabouts of those who were attacking. From a distance of about twenty meters. It seems that the workers who carried out the attack with the catapult. But what their motives are I still investigate, because their faces are not visible from a distance.

Those who are in a quarter building so it uterus to attack with catapults to the restaurant Mr. Zul. The distance is indeed quite far and can only be done with a throwing weapon. Between the locations Ruah ate Pak Zul and the building was separated by a patch of rice fields that were exhausted by the harvest. With a haystack of crop scraps, I thought about how to stop their attacks without having to get close to the building.

“Amir, how did you wound up ?” I asked Amir who was receiving treatment for a wound on his head.

“Have not come out blood sir, only a little pain affected by the stone earlier.” Reply Amir.

“Thank God, I'll ask two of your friends for help later to see where they are attacking us.” I said to Amir.

“What is harmless sir, considering they are quite a lot in number and may be armed as well.” Said Mr. Zul.

“Later we use the strategy sir, how do they want to get out of the building so that they can be counted their number.” My answer.

“How to pack ?” ask Mr. Zul.

“Let me condition pack, I borrow thick jacket as body protector pack.” I said to Mr. Zul.

Then I borrowed a jacket that was thick enough to protect the body if it had to be hit by their catapult. And use a standard helmet to protect the head. Then walk to settle out near the haystack in the middle of the rice field.

Taking advantage of the wind blowing east, I approached the haystack with my heart to burn some of the haystacks. in the hope that the smoke can disturb people who are in the semi-finished building so that they get out of it.

And the first haystack I managed to burn so that the smoke went into the building and then approached the second haystack and so on. So that I managed to burn some haystacks that smoke leads to the building. “fitas Jafar asked me to leave after dhuhur, because if the morning sun dazzles the place of Mr. Zul.” I said in my heart.  

After the fire grew and smoke also splashed straw that flew towards the semi-finished building.The attackers stopped attacking and were heard running out of the building because of the thick enough smoke disturbed.

I slowly approached towards them, to ascertain who they were and how many they were. Then there were some people who turned out to be no ordinary building workers. Because the real construction workers are busy doing their job.

“It turns out to be a paid person.” I said in my heart.

Looks like some people are rubbing their eyes because they are exposed to smoke even some people face exposed to black stains from the rest of the burning straw that was blown in the wind towards him. Some cough because they breathe in the burning smoke.

Not wanting to lose my chance I immediately ambushed one of them. Then I threatened him with the sharp weapons I was carrying.

“Dare to approach, your friend is dead..!” threaten me with them.

I immediately brought one of these people to Ruah Makan Pak Zul. By keeping an eye on his friend who saw me. But with the threat of weapons I point to the neck of one of his friends no one dared to move.

The man I arrested was immediately taken to Mr. Zul's place, and there immediately surrounded by several people. Then it was tied so as not to run away for interrogation, and I immediately took off the helmet and jacket after the person was successfully tied.

“What will we do to this guy sir ?” ask Mr. Zul.

“Ask what the max is to attack us, and who told him to. If you do not want to admit just take it to the police station, to be completed at the Police station.” I answered Zul sir.

Then Mr. Zul I invite you to ask the man first.

“Whose name are you and why attack us ?” ask Zul sir that guy.

But the person did not want to answer, even in a condition bound still showed his ferocious attitude. So Mr. Zul until he runs out of ways to open the mouth of the person.

“This guy doesn't want to talk at all sir. Even opening the mouth does not want at all.” Said mr. Zul.

Then I immediately approached the person and tried to speak kindly to that person.

“You're honest, if you don't want to woe.” I said to the guy.

I don't know why that guy still doesn't want to open his mouth. So a little angling my emotions.

“You don't need to pretend to be mute, because I heard you talking.” I said to that guy. But the person still kept his mouth shut, so my emotions also rose.

“Take a sling and insulation...!” I asked one of the people who was. Then without asking one of the men gave me a broomstick.

“This is a brush pack and its isolation..!” it turned out that Hery was Amir's friend who gave me a broomstick.

Then I pulled out a few jolts from the broom, all just looking at me not knowing what my purpose was. Then one of the tips I attached to one of the man's arms in isolation. And I burned it with a lighter. So that the hot blue fire radiates towards the arm of the person and burns the skin of the arm of the person. And the plastic insulation also burned to melt and stuck to the skin of his arm.

The man screamed loudly as he held the heat.

“Aaaahh. Watch out later will receive a reply from me..!” shouted that person loudly.

“Measuring him do not pura mute so, if you do not want to be in pain.!” I said to that guy.

“Continue burning the skin, inch by inch in the way that it was. Let me go over to a friend of his forcing them to surrender.” My speech.

Then I got up and stepped out, whispering to Mr. Zul.

“Do as before sir, let him scream as loud as possible to scare his friend. In order to be willing to give up and say what their purpose is.” I said to Mr. Zul.

“Don't be alone sir, could be danger.!” answer mr. Zul.

“Iya sir, I invite two others to stay here.” I said to Mr. Zul.

“You still remember the silat lesson I gave you first ?” I asked Heri and Rendy.

“Still lek, still practice often also.” Answer Rendy pound me.

“I am also still a pack, still practice often also.” Answer Heri.

“Alright, just keep your weapons with me near the enemy base that attacked us earlier.” I said to Heri and Rendy.

While walking slowly I waited for the screams of the person who was caught earlier as a therapeutic shock to his friends. And a few times a loud scream was heard, and I'm sure it was heard by a friend of his too. So I'm sure they think his friend is being tortured, but only a little burn the skin that is not too dangerous or deadly.

Arriving in front of their headquarters I then shouted to them.

“You all come out, if you don't want your friends to die tormented...!”  My yelling.

Some moments of silence there is no answer or sign they will come out. So I screamed again followed by the screams of people who are edang in the work of amir and his friends. (in the world of santri it is often called ‘canthang’ burn the skin with a headscarf that causes small burns. The heat is very hot when burning but not dangerous, and only the skin of the ari that blisters and can heal. But make the victim so scream.) although not a good example, but in this case I was forced to do and teach people.

“I count to three, if you don't give up then the next scream could be your friend's last scream. One,,,, two,,,, ti...” is not finished I count the heard screams from inside their headquarters.

“Iya we give up..!” say someone. Then they all came out but still carried sharp weapons as well. I counted five people who came out carrying weapons, if you have to fight the three of me are still able to face them, I thought.

“Good…! It's up to you guys to give up or fight us to be ready now.” My moves on them.

“Release our friend first...!” say one of them.

“No, we won't let go before you all give up. And say what purpose you guys attack us.” Snap Me.

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What happened at Mr. Zul's place

POV Author

“Continue letting the person be in pain and scream as loud as possible.!” mr. Zul's orders.

The workers of Mr. Zul who did feel revenge then with the spirit of doing the same thing as what Yasin did earlier. But because the first time to do so less calculation. That should be enough with one knead to make the person scream in pain. Some put up some corns so that the person was really in pain and screamed as hard as he could. Even the wounds that were inflicted became quite large and more difficult to recover.

While being treated as such, Mr. Zul continued to force the person to confess what their purpose was, who told and what his motivation was.

And because he could not stand the small torment, the man finally answered and told what Mr. Zul asked. And admitted that he was the leader of the attack, at the request of someone who paid for it. However, even after confessing, the person still gets the same treatment. Because of the anger and resentment of the child.

So that the person who originally looked fierce and arrogant even had to wail begging for forgiveness to be stopped. Because it was not strong to withstand the heat and pain all over his body that was burned little by little, so that the heat and pain in some parts of his body made him almost cry for mercy. Fortunately Mr. Zul who as an elder and owner of the place immediately told them to stop their activities. And wait until Yasin comes back, and follow the next plan.

And the sound of the scream is what makes a friend or his men so on the chirp of the guts. Until I go out to Yasin.  

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Back to Yasin

Yasin POV's

“There are only two options, you give up then your friend and also you are safe. Or fight with certainty your friend died, and you will follow in a more painful way. die slowly in our torture chamber.” I said I was bluffing them.

They seemed hesitant, either to give up or to fight. They looked at each other.

“Ease, your friend who has not heard his screams is just fainted yet to die. Because I was also not satisfied earlier skinned his body little by little.” I said I lied to them.

But hearing my words they became smaller and smaller and finally threw away their weapons and declared surrender. So Heri and Rendy immediately I asked to tie them up and bring them to Zul sir's place. To be made one with the leader we have captured and we bind first.

We easily caught them and took them to Mr. Zul's place. And how shocked those who saw the leader did not suffer any serious injuries. Not as they had expected before. Because they only heard loud screams but did not know what really happened to their leader.

“You're not papa boss ?” ask one of them.

“No papa, just really hot when my skin burned earlier.” Say their leader.

“Sorry boss, we were forced to give up we thought the boss was in great danger. Because the boss's screams were so loud earlier.” Said the person who asked.

The person called the boss was just silent, between embarrassment and annoyance at being treated so. And his men are just dumbass not knowing what really happened. They thought his boss was tortured to death.

“Would you guys give up and be honest, or will get torment like your boss earlier?” I said to his men.

They seemed confused and frightened, horrified to imagine what kind of torture would be received if they did not confess. But on the other hand they are also afraid of the person called the boss.

“Already sir, this guy has already admitted everything. He was told to make a troublemaker here, because he wanted to provoke the arrival of the father and who was actually targeted was the father.” Said mr. Zul.

I was shocked to hear it, despite knowing the information from my son Jafar.

“Owh so, why should damage and make trouble here if the one in my interest pack ?” I asked Mr. Zul.

“That they also don't know sir he said. But the one who told me was indeed the new salesman sir. Who instigated prospective business owners to hate me and my father.” Said mr. Zul.

My guess is getting stronger, that behind all this is the man who used to want to make me a murder suspect. But it did not work and instead he himself was dragged into a legal case with a murder charge.

“When will the person who told you to come to that place ?” ask the leader of the gang.

“Sore this,,, this afternoon he will come bring some of his other men and will destroy exactly this.” replied the leader of the horde.

I became thinking hard again, because the person in question was devious and would justify various ways. And that means the danger will still target the business place of Mr. Zul and also Mr. Zul himself…???

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