Trapped Enchantment Thugs Insaf

Trapped Enchantment Thugs Insaf
108. The Mastermind Behind Aiza's Kidnapping


Jamed was stunned to see his four big-bodied men who lost to Akhmar who was only alone. No need to be asked how much swearing and mockery is sprinkled in his mind. His face began to stiffen staring at Akhmar who was stepping closer towards him.


"Lo's been dealing with Aiza, so you have to deal with me. Inget Bang, there's nothing I'm afraid of." Akhmar started with a kick.


The fight was fierce as well. Both of them make fast movements, hit and kick actions.


When Jamed's body slammed and fell on the ground, Akhmar hunted down the tattooed body and beat him. Jamed was helpless, he lost quickly, Akhmar's movement was above average.


Akhmar raised his fist in the air and floated it towards the face of Jamed below.


Jamed closed his eyes, ready to take a hit, imagining his nose becoming pug and going inside.


But Jamed's shadow did not happen, a few seconds closed, nothing happened. Jamed opened his eyes, staring at Akhmar's fist which was at a very close distance to his eyes. The fist became very big.


Jamed's two hands were not wrinkled because they were pressed with Akhmar's knees, while his legs were painful and difficult to move.


"Tell me, why are you so insolent with Aiza? Wh why? Is he wrong, you?" akhmar.


"Aiza is not wrong. I'm getting paid."


"Who is saying?"


Jamed silent.


"Who?" Akhmar raised his fist again and pointed it at Jamed's face.


"Okay, I said!" jamed Series.


Bugh! 


Akhmar landed a blow. "Gue doesn't like to play. Don't you want to admit who's doing elo?"


"North."


Akhmar. "Lied!"


"Surely he was the one who scanned me. Then I have to say whose name again? Atep is watching me. Do you know that Atep is the son of a rich man? He can screen me. The money he gave me was also good."


"Lo was told what to do to Aiza?" Akhmar's voice shakes.


"Requipped to hold him captive."


"Lo maki only Atep. But calm down, I'm a ball for even the slightest touch of Aiza. He got away."


"There's no reason why Atep would admit this, or don't you just complain?" guess Akhmar with heightened emotions.


"It's no good that I'm ngadu elo and Atep sheep."


"Inget Bang, I will not forgive you if you dare to macem-macem again with Aiza." Akhmar left Jamed, then immediately drove his motorbike to the location of his barrel. At the intersection of the road.


It turned out that the person he was looking for did not exist. Slender. No occupants All benches are empty.


Akhmar headed straight for Atep's house. Looks like Bajul's big motorbike perched there.


Akhmar headed straight into the house as usual. The house was not foreign to him, very familiar.


"Fast up!" call Akhmar and go straight to Atep's room.


 In a spacious room, with all-round home furnishings, as well as a king-size bed, Atep seemed to be sitting on the floor with her head turned on a mattress cot. Bajul lay on the floor of Atep's side while chewing food.


Bajul Atep fan was surprised to see the arrival of Akhmar, what was there that Akhmar who had never cared about it suddenly appeared to Atep's house?


Atep smiled happily at Akhmar's presence. "Woi Mar, what dreams can you have coming here? Need to have this party?" tanya Atep was accompanied by a big smile.


"The place of tongkrongan is very quiet since you say. We never hang out there again. Children on disperse," said Bajul.


"Children are not eager to gather anymore since you are not around" Atep said.


"Udah? What's nanyanya? Now it's my turn to talk." Akhmar stood before Atep. His gaze was sharp, his voice sarcastic. "Why did you pay Bang Jamed for Aiza?"


Atep's facial expression suddenly reddened, riled.


"Jawab, Tep!" Akhmar does not want to be a vigilante because it needs Atep's explanation, it needs his friend's confession. If the wrong target.


"Mar, I can clear everything! I paid Bang Jamed because ..."


Bugh! A hard blow landed on Atep's face until Atep's head formed a mattress cot.


"So really you did it? Bangs*t lo, Tep! What's your problem with Aiza, hm?" Akhmar gripped the neck of Atep's shirt with a sharp eye and a hunting breath.


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