The Unnamed Youth
Lisa Angraeni Kosasih.
Four people wearing sturdy black suits descended simultaneously towards the young lady who was walking with blank stares.
"Well........." Lisa jacked her face startled the four men out of the luxury car immediately confronted her.
"Who are you..?" What do you want to do to me..?" Ask the young lady.
"You have offended my Master.. Is my Master going to let go of it.." The words of the four men in suits.
His body was trembling, big things were going to happen to him, the area around was very quiet, yelling pointless.." Shit.." Maki Lisa frustrates.
"Take this trashy woman to the base, for us to play the rame.." The man with the scratched face gave orders to his three friends.
There was no other option for the young lady to fight against her. But if relying on the muscles clearly he is only a weak creature that can not possibly win, now his brain began to think to make sense.
"Woy.. Mr. cop..." Shouted the woman while waving her hand, until the four of them who were trying to catch her instantly turned her body.
The young woman immediately pulled out a mainstay, using a millipede. Scoffed at the four strong-bodied men.
"Our own shit's been deceived.." Their words were fooled by the woman who was assigned by the middle-aged man who was at the club was humiliated by the woman.
"Let's pursue......" Shouted his three friends."
As powerful as running, exerting all the energy he had, it was only in vain, with what he did in addition to his young woman ran to a deserted place, made a triumphant smile for the four men in suits.
"Women trash you can't escape my clutches.." One man stopped and threw the block under his feet.
"Wuzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz............!
"Bugh...............!
"Arhkkk.................!
Throwing the beam was right hit the target of the woman's head and immediately collapsed to the ground, feeling dizzy very deep, it seemed he felt his head fresh blood pouring out on his head.
"Haha.. Sia modar.." Let's get us to party tonight.." Tell her to her three friends.
"Ready.." The three of them simultaneously answered and walked towards the young lady who collapsed on the ground.
"Bugh.............!
"Bugh.............!
Two free-kicks landed towards the young woman's stomach by the three burly men of the Master's men who were slapped hard at the club' that night with a very rough.
"Mkkkkk...............!
Lisa grimaced in pain. His life is very iris and apprehensive."
"Already.. As good as bringing it to headquarters.." Said the man who paralyzed the young woman with a beam throw.
He could only give up, the three men carried him roughly, there was already not the slightest energy in his body.. Oh God.." His mind asks the creator of heaven and earth for help.
"The Karma of My Parents, must I bear it.." Speak to Lisa's heart.
Is this a sin that must be borne by Lisa Angraeni Kosasih when both parents who do crime and God also take part in this process. Obviously join the usual night passed by many people passing by, now quiet as in a cemetery. He constantly lamented what his parents did, now it happened to him..
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While in a city far from the city where Lisa is struggling to release the grip of a Great Lord who hunts him for the mistake of maintaining his pride at a club where he works.
Before the adzan isya reverberate, Asep Sunandar and Iyus Saputra were already in one of the nurul mother liwet rice restaurants on the Cianjur labuan road, waiting for the arrival of the figure of the company Director of Anugerah Awan Sentosa.
After fifteen minutes, looking from the entrance area of the restaurant, seen a car that is very familiar, he said, the car drove slowly and stopped right beside the Honda Civic car driven by Asep Sunandar with Iyus Saputra.
A 43-year-old woman came out with a man who was two years adrift, walking towards the hand of the young man who had been waiting for her for about fifteen minutes.
The two young men got up from their seats, bowing respectfully towards the middle-aged couple who had just arrived at his desk.
"Son Iyus.. Son of Asep, don't hesitate, please sit back.." The half old woman said.
"Thank You, Big Lady.." Say Iyus and nod the head of Asep Sunandar."
"Same as my son.. Did you order food..?" Ask the woman called the Great Mistress.
"Not the Big Mistress. We're both waiting for the two of you to arrive first.." Asep answered it.
"Thank you my son Asep Sunandar.. Then let's order some food first, then we'll have a serious chat.." Terang Bu Dewi's.
"Well the Big Madam it's better.." Asep Sunandar.. Then waved at the restaurant waiter to approach her.
Long story short, almost twenty minutes long, they were busy with a dinner event served by the waiter of the restaurant. Miss Dewi also expressed the purpose of asking to meet and at the same time need help from the two of them.
"My son.... Asep and Iyus.." Said the Goddess Mother, staring at the two of them.. And they both nodded immediately. " Yes, Mom.." Answer Asep.
"A week ago, Mom and Nabil Nur Fadillah and Amel met with the CEO of Buana Group to work together." Bu Dewi gave information about the meeting between himself and Nabil and Amel to meet the CEO of Buana Group with clarity and detail.."
Meeting Bu Dewi and CEO of Buana Group already author post in the previous episode yes.
"Then Ma'am, now it has been almost a week the limit given by the CEO, has he given the decision to the company Anugerah Awan Sentosa..?" Tanya Iyus Saputra.
"It's my son Iyus Saputra." Bu Dewi replied looking uninspired by Asep and Iyus.
"What he said. Did they give the conditions to Young Master Awan's company..?" Ask Iyus Saputra.
"Yes my son.. Buana Group Company is willing to cooperate with Muhammad Awan Pratama company, on unreasonable terms.. It made her mother and husband confused.." The Goddess Ayunda.
"What conditions did Mom ask for. If we both know.." Pinta Asep stared at the two-headed woman, appearing to be emitting a very heavy burden on her shoulders.
"CEO of Buana Group's. Want Nabil Nur Fadillah who signed a cooperation contract between the two companies.." The word Bu Dewi slowly but clearly sounded in the ears of Asep and Iyus Saputra.
Seriate.