The True Bucin Pay Killer
Nervous
Alina drove the red McLaren GTR hypercar quite quickly. He was racing against time to get to Indramayu faster. Once he goes into the Rest Area to fill the car BBM and BBM for his rumbling stomach.
After completion, he entered the toll road and entered the Cipali toll gate, because only the Cipali toll road is closer to Indramayu after exiting the toll from the Cikamurang exit.
Alina drives while listening to Scorpion's song Still Loving You. His heart was very happy, because soon he met with Raka.
The journey was very smooth and had arrived at the doorstop near the very crowded Teri Station. Alina until 20:30 WIB, she did not expect that Indramayu was like a metropolitan city that was quite crowded at night.
However, after passing through the doorway, the car he stopped. Alina was like seeing Raka riding the Astrea Prima butut motorcycle towards the doorstop.
“Ah, possible hallucinations. I better continue to go to Mundakjaya village, soon I arrive,” muttered while pressing the gas button of the car that was on the steering wheel.
It turns out he's Raka. The man tilted to the right turned the direction of the motor back again through the railroad doorstop, to chase the McLaren GTR car that is very familiar.
“Ngapain Verdant here? Crazy boy, when Alina was left alone in the hospital. Just look out for me pites his head,” muttered Raka annoyed and pulled the gas handle of the motor deep to standing his front tire.
Raka manages to catch up to Alina's car, as the girl drives the car very slowly while glancing to the right and to the left.
When Raka's motorbike will chase Alina's car, from the back of 3 RX King motorcycles chasing her.
“Woy, motherfucker! Stop lu!” shouted one of the drivers of the RX King motorbike. He felt humiliated when Raa stood the front tire in front of him.
Therefore, the six Terisi market thugs are chasing Raka, because they do not accept Raka's style in driving the bike.
Raka did not hear the screams of one of the thugs, because the RX King motorbike was too noisy exhaust and he was also too focused to pass the car driven by Alina.
One of the motor thugs managed to chase Raka and was on his right side. Then Raka was kicked until she bounced to the shoulder of her path.
BRACKET!
Fortunately, the bike runs slowly, otherwise Raka can break bones, due to being kicked very hard by one of the thugs who drove the RX King motorcycle.
Raka only experienced a blister on his left elbow, Alina who was too focused on seeing the road did not know if the motorbike driven by Raka was no longer chasing him.
Slowly Raka woke up grimacing in pain. Just this time he fell off the bike and it was not his fault.
The three motors stopped and the six thugs surrounded Raka with a stern look and both hands were already clenched.
“What do these guys mean kick and beat me up? Want to begal moto it take,” asked Raka by holding back his emotions so as not to clash with the six of them.
The problem was, fearing that Raka could not control herself and kill the six of them in public. It would be fatal to his company's reputation.
All this time Raa always kills his competitors in a subtle way and leaves no trace. Even the police were made up in the fog, and dizzy seven roving by Raka's actions in carrying out the murder of his business competitors who used dirty ways to fight Raka.
“Don't be a hotshot here motherfucker!” The thug who previously kicked Raka slapped into Raka's right cheek.
THE PLAQUE!
"Down you Bahadur! Don't slap the cave morons!" hardik Rasmin while holding his right cheek that is slightly swollen due to the slap of Bahadur.
Raka just chuckled softly at the sight of the hilarious sight before his eyes, “Bung-bung, it seems your eyes should be checked to the Ophthalmologist,” his ridicule.
“Whispering!” Bahadur again growled and hit towards Raka's head, but unfortunately Bahadur's movements in Raka's eyes like slow movements and easily Raka avoids the hard blow. As a result Bahadur's fist hit the power pole behind Raka's head, “Aaaakh!”
Bahadur's hands immediately swollen and he rolled on the asphalt surface resisting the pain of his hands that began to swell.
Rasmin did not accept it and told his four friends to attack Raka simultaneously.
However, every punch and kick thrown by Rasmin and his four friends only hit empty space. Because Raka is very agile to avoid their attack.
“Weee!” Raka scoffed by sticking out her tongue and leaning her butt towards the five thugs.
Rasmin and his four friends grow furious and attack Raka blindly with punches and kicks.
Again their punches and kicks only hit empty space, until they are tired themselves and sprawled on the surface of the asphalt with a chest of fireworks.
Raka laughed back and forth and pointed the middle finger at the six of them. Then stand up his motorbike that fell on the shoulder of the road, “Hahaha …. You guys are really myopic, can't hit me, bleee ...,” her tease while sticking out her tongue.
After being satisfied mocking the six remans, Raka immediately drove a butut motor owned by Cungkring aka Abel as quickly as possible to chase the car driven by Alina.
But unfortunately, after walking far enough, Raka did not find any more cars that Alina drove.
With the face bent, Raka turned his motor to the left when he arrived at the fork that leads to the Cungkring house.
“Sial, where's the Verdant. Lest he stray again, it can be good to bother me these nights,” lamented Raka with a grin of annoyance.
As Raka walked through the streets that were quite dark and there were no houses, there was only a vast expanse on his left and right. Suddenly he stopped his motorbike and saw a girl was observing the tires of the car being chased earlier.
"Sial, even though according to google map, I will soon reach the village mas Raka. But why is this car tire leaking in a quiet and dark place like this again. Where is the night again, serem very the hell I am," complained Alina kicked several times the front tire to the right of her car.
From the back of Alina's car, Raka's body was already shaking and her heart rate was irregular. He saw straight silver hair glistening in the darkness of the night that he was so familiar with, "A-a-a-alina," he called out nervously in a soft tone.
Alina did not hear Raka's call, because she was too focused on seeing her car's tires leak and was confused on how to replace them.
This time Raka was really nervous to meet Alina, her knees were shaking and her legs could not be swung like they were nailing on a concrete surface.
"Oh, God, why are my legs like this? Is this servant too much sin? Or because the person whom I love is in front of my eyes," Raka resigned, but refused to surrender.