Trapped in Ramadhan
Part 16 - The Southern Flocks

...Southern Flock...

13 Ramadan. Nightly.

The preparation of this Wild Race Organizer is really not to be underestimated. They even set up a minibus that served as an Ambulance along with three nurses and a Driver. Once they got to the scene, the nurses checked the two Jockeys and gave them first aid. The two young men were still lucky to not suffer any serious injuries after having had an accident. But the luckiest was the third Jockey, the Black Gem who managed to escape from it.

What happened next can be described as a major debate. Rimba and his gang members demand the Black Gem, or in fact Rossa, to be considered the winner of the race and receive the prize. But representatives from other Jockeys did not accept it and blamed the organizing drone for suddenly falling from the sky. They asked for the race to be postponed. The bettors who were present there also became annoyed with what was happening. A black aura of negative emotions emanated from these humans. But miraculously the situation did not end with the big brawl as was common elsewhere. The parties involved could finish with a long conversation. Not that they are satisfied with the end result.

When one by one groups of humans left this place and parted ways, I followed Rossa who was driving along with the Two-wheeled Gang. I remembered the chatter of Rian and his friend a few days ago in the Workshop, they considered that the Two-wheeled Gang that existed in the South was the most brutal group. Their leader named Rimba is also known as the most savage. After meeting this young man named Jungle, I knew that the assumption was not wrong.

What I don't know is, why did Rossa get along with Rimba and his group? The fact that he is one of the best Wild Racing Jockeys I can take easily. But why did he become the representative Jockey of the widest Group of the most violent Gang in the city?

Something's not right here. And as the Dark Jin, I'm used to detecting untruths. I'm experienced at it. And my experience tells me there's something that needs to be revealed from Rossa and Rimba's relationship.

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The place that became the Headquarters of the Jungle and herd is a large house with a spacious yard surrounded by a brick fence patterned in military-style camouflage forest. They stopped at the closed gate. Then Rossa got off the Jungle motorbike, opened the helmet and black jacket with the Two Wheels logo he wore, which was immediately taken by one of Rimba's friends.

"The race may start again in about a week." Rimba. "So just prepare your schedule. I'm calling, you're coming." Further.

Rossa, who is now seen wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt that has been hidden behind her jacket, replied by shaking her head. "That's not the deal. Last race."

"It was supposed to be the last race!" Reimba Correction. "But unfortunately, the race has not finished. So it can't be counted."

"It's not my fault!" Deny Rossa. "Because of that drone! I almost got into a collision too!" His roar was upset.

"Nobody's blaming you." Reply to the jungle calmly. "But the race could not be counted. The deal is one more race!" Continue with firmness. Then he pulled the phone out of his pants pocket and said, "One more race, I deleted the video here. But if you don't come when I call you later, I'll spread the video."

Both Rossa and Rimba gave off black auras due to their negative emotions. And from that I can get a little information about what they are debating. Video saved on Rimba's phone, I got a little picture of that. It's an intimacy video tape of Rimba and a Girl. This is why Rossa was forced to race to represent the Jungle and her flock. As I thought, Rossa did not do it voluntarily, but because she had no choice if she wanted the video not to be shared. It's Extortion!

"You agree to one more race?" Rimba asked with a grin and extended her hand forward.

"Yes." Yeah." Rossa answered with force when shaking the hand of the Jungle.

"Good!" Rimba Excited. "One more question, do you want to go straight home or stop by first?"

"okay." Said Rimba who gestured one of his friends to call.

Shortly after the bespectacled Young man finished talking on his cell phone, from the garage of the house drove a matic motorbike which was driven by two young men. I recognize that the black-painted motor plate is none other than Rossa's motorbike. The young man riding the motorcycle stopped him behind the fence. Then the young man in the back got off the motor to open the locked gate.

"Where, boss? Win again?" Ask the young man who put the motor out of the fence.

"There's a little problem." Answer Jungle. "Road is retreated."

"What?" The young man who opened the key. "They're looking forward to the party, boss!" His voice pointed far away to the terrace of the house, where the Youths and Girls were waiting for their arrival.

"Without a party race keep going, fool!" Hardik Rimba who walked up to Rossa who opened the trunk of his motorcycle to take his own helmet and jacket. "Rare you going to stop by first? Many inside wanted to meet the famous Black Jewel." Rimba.

After wearing a jacket and protecting his head with his helmet, Rossa did not even glance at Rimba as he drove away from the place.

"I still don't understand why you didn't threaten him if he didn't want to go inside, you spread the video." Said the young man in glasses. "You can force him to do whatever you want with the video, right?"

"How else do you want?" Sahut Rimba who keep looking towards the departure of Rossa. "I can force his will, but not his feelings."

"I don't understand." Said the bespectacled young man with a confused face. "As long as you have the video, can't it be both? She must have followed your wishes because she didn't want the video to be shared." Her thought.

"Yo, boss! Do we want to stay here or party inside?" Sambar Youth key opener.

Rimba turned around and rode his bike. "Fest time!" Excitement while speeding through the fence through the yard to the terrace where the herd is waiting.

I had to hold myself back from darting forward and attacking the Jungle until all his teeth fell out. How dare a lowly Man seems to force Rossa to do what the Girl does not want.  How dare the Two-wheeled Cecunguk seem to be blackmailing a human friend of my friend Darko the black cat. The jungle is one of the worst of the worst. His actions were not manly and courageous at all. And I have decided to be his enemy. As Ra-ul once said, The enemy of my friend is my enemy.

I could've hit Rimba. But after the incident with the three Youths who had ganged up on Rian in the Motor Brothers a few days ago, I decided not to beat up a human who was no match for me. Because it's not an act worthy of a mighty Dark Jin like me. I decided it myself. It has nothing to do with Adam.

So I decided to observe the Jungle and her flock partying inside this mansion. I'm not sure whose house this is, but there are no adult humans here, only the Youths who wear the Two-wheeled attribute and the Girls who wear minimal clothing. There are plenty of alcoholic foods and drinks. Alcoholic beverages are man-made drinks that Ri-val likes very much even though he hates most man-made foods. Ri-val likes how the effects of alcoholic beverages after being widely consumed by humans. He loved the times when humans experienced a decline in consciousness and sensory acuity. Their changing mood. Which resulted in them being easily incited.

There are many humans with alcoholic beverages that are not less numerous. And not only alcoholic beverages, but there are some of them who also consume drugs Heroin type. Heroin is one of the most destructive drugs. The effect is even worse than alcoholic beverages. One of the most popular of humans. I never understood why humans like to consume alcohol and self-destructive drugs like that. Why don't they party with normal, non-destructive food and drinks like those served at weddings? I don't understand either. But I know just wait for time until they weaken. And that's when I'll get into action. Wait, Rossa... It's just a matter of time.