Trapped Enchantment Thugs Insaf
106. Seeking a Puppet

Akhmar did not stay silent all day, nor did he enter the campus. He went through the market, the street, he walked, also the place where the motorcycle gangs to look for motorcycles brand kawasaki green with license plate number 1910 as he saw in the area when he saw Aiza fainted on the side of the road. Surely the motor belongs to one of the bikers who escaped when he came to the scene.

Previously he had found out the plate number was the plate number there. And he believes the owner will not be far from there.

After a long struggle with the search, entering various places, down the bases and places of tongkrongan, Akhmar finally rested in the stalls to drink for a moment. He's tired. Sweat pouring. His efforts have not yielded results.

He should know who did it. Must.

Is it time he asked Atep, Bajul, Enyong and Jambrong for help? Akhmar roared hape to call his friends, but derelict. At the end of this he was in seclusion, away from his friends. Is it worth asking for help? What do they say later? 

Akhmar appreciated his friends. He better not ask his friends for help.

Akhmar returned to the bike after paying. He gasped at the new green motorbike passing by his side. The focus of his eyes was directly on the motor plate number. That's exactly the number he was looking for.

Akhmar immediately pulled the gas quaternary of his motor, chasing. Just as he was already side by side with the rider. His feet immediately kicked towards the motor on his side.

Brak!

The opposing motor is down.

The owner of the Kawasaki motorbike slammed, thrown from the motorbike at a distance of two meters.  There was a motor screeching sound rubbing against the asphalt, painful ears.  The motor is still on despite lying down.

Akhmar approached the rider of the motorbike that had been sprawled.  Clutching his collar and pulling upward until the body of the owner is lifted and rise to his feet along with the pull of Akhmar's hand.  

Once pulled, the helmet on the man's head slipped out of the head. 

Glucud!  The helmet was thrown to the ground just like that.  The face of the man taka sing made Akhmar frown.  Bang Jamed's?

“Bang, lo who yesterday ngeroyok Aiza and made the girl fall unconscious.  What did you do to him?  Why did you lasain it to him?” snapped Akhmar flat with his teeth chattering.  

“What the hell is this, Akhmar?”  Jamed rebukes hard.

Not one bit Akhmar felt trepidation over the hardship of the burly man and a much larger stature than Akhmar.  Akhmar's eyes remained sharp, defiant.  His obedience that he had all this time shown, was now lost somewhere.  Aiza.  That one name was the reason for his anger.  

Still in a flat voice and accompanied by a sharp gaze, Akhmar said, “Don't ngelak lo!  My why!  Or I'm tonjok!”  Akhmar threatened while raising his fist.

Akhmar's body twitched so fast that the kite only hit the air.  Then with a single back, Akhmar managed to bend Jamed's arm back and paralyze Jamed's leg his position is now on his knees.  

“Say!  Why are you looking for Aiza?” akhmar grumbled in a low voice.  

“Gue doesn't shake anyone!  I don't know what you're talking about!  Bangs*t, how dare you admit this to me.  Composed of after this!”

“Lo in a non-difficult condition still dare to argue.  From one of the motorcycles that yesterday roared Aiza, I saw your motorbike in one of them.”

“Lo was wrongly targeted, Akhmar.  My motorbike yesterday borrowed temen.” 

“O yes?  Can you be trusted?” 

Jamed was actually very upset because Akhmar had dared to fight him.  He did not know that Akhmar had never been afraid of anyone, even if he obeyed Jamed, it was only because of his respect.  

“Lo can cut off my hand if I lie!” Jamed reassured.  His twisted hand was already like it was about to break, it hurt so much.  His feet trembled feeling the pain.

Akhmar tried to trust Jamed.  “Then tell me who minjem motor lo yesterday!”

“OK.  Release first!”

“Gue broke your hand if you are macem-macem!”

“Bangs*t!  How dare to cuddle me.”  Jamed is upset.  “Lo has made a lot of mistakes with me.  Lo nipu I, you also mengedeketin Meta, the girl I like. Now you're sending me this way.”

Akhmar pulled the corner of his lips.  He then released his hand.  

Jammed groaned, twirling his sick hand.  “Bener-real lo, Mar!  Cave kill lo after this!”

“Angel lifter is more concerned with lo than I am, Bang!”  Akhmar was furious.

Seriate

Aiza becomes a full-grown girl and Akhmar becomes a much more mature man. Wait for ya