
July 16, 2015
Villa pecatu, Bali.
Trek
Akbar's rear body pushed open the door, closing it.
His steps stopped, his smile that he made now decreased. His gaze stopped, staring at the beautiful who was pecking.
“How did Mr Shakti respond to the incident in?” said one of the reporters.
The sound of television was heard echoing throughout the room.
Akbar clucked in annoyance.
His eyes turned to look at the television.
On the television screen Dharma was seen, his father was holding a press conference.
The screen then changed. It shows that someone who has the same stature as him is in a club. Some items are seen in the blur. Next, the man was seen being led away by police officers and BNN.
Hew
Akbar let out his breath violently.
“He handed this matter to me” Reply Dharma answered a question from one of the reporters.
Rangga walked up the podium, with an arm carrying a map. He walked up to the Dharma, then handed over the map he was carrying.
“We the family apologize for the inconvenience this time”
“With this also, We the family and company will follow the procedures provided by the police and BNN” he continued.
Akbar breathed.
“Therefore, Akbar's position as director of the company will be suspended. When, proven guilty” he stopped his speech, then a smile was engraved on his face.
“With heavy heart, it will be fired”
“The signed below Shakti” said Dharma ended the narration he read.
His arm moved shut the map, which was in front of him. Next, he walked down the podium. Then, he bowed half his body facing the camera, apologizing.
Beautiful head turned to the left. From his corner looks Akbar who is standing by lowering his head. On both of his arms he was carrying several boxes of pizza and hamburgers.
Looking at the man before her like this, made Beautiful heart feel pain.
“What is the Akbar family planning? Do I have to go so far? Herding a fake news for a thing she doesn't know that's what Beautiful is thinking right now.
Lovely walk her legs, walk up to Akbar.
Both of his arms were embracing Akbar's body into his arms.
Akbar planted his chin on Indah's shoulder. Just like Beautiful, He also did not know about the situation that was happening to him.
“So this grandfather” mean murmured Akbar in his heart.
Flashback 30 minutes ago.
Akbar was cooking in the kitchen preparing dinner for Indah who was preparing the PPDS requested report.
Tring keg
Bell rings.
Akbar rushes down, walks out of the villa door, passes through the park and ends up at a fairly large gate.
Srek
He opened the gate.
Akbar scrunched his forehead, realizing that no one was outside the gate.
His right foot went out through the gate. Then he looked to his right and left side.
Akbar walked to the left, approaching a parked luxury car.
Clings
The light spotlight coming from the car lights, highlighted Akbar's body.
Akbar closed his eyes, then his hands looked raised trying to banish the rays of light.
Tap
Someone grabbed his arm.
Akbar turned his body. Looking up, towards someone standing right behind him.
Tracks
In less than five seconds, a handcuff was already coiled around his wrist.
Akbar scrunched his forehead.
“Lo who?” akbar asked annoyedly, to someone who was in front of him.
A man in a black suit is seen standing before him. His body was tall, with a strong body.
“Diam” reply the man.
“Huh” Akbar grunts annoyed.
The man stared intently at Akbar, with a grinning smile.
Akbar raised both his hands, then he swung right towards the man's face.
The man closed his eyes, his step back one step, dodging Akbar's punch.
Akbar smiled, looking at the reaction the man gave off. He lowered his arm back, undoing his intentions.
The man shook his head, then his arms were seen tidying up his clothes.
Bugs
He raised a fist with both hands, making the man stagger. Furthermore, Akbar's arms are seen coiled around his neck. Shortly after, he began to deny the man's legs.
Within three seconds the burly body lay on the streets.
Akbar raised the corner of his lips, smiling in satisfaction.
His feet stepped back, approaching the man who was still lying down. He set his foot right on the man's chest, pressing down on him.
“Who told you?” ask Akbar.
The man shook his head, with his breath puffing.
Bugs
He returned a fist, this time his punch managed to make the man lose his consciousness.
Akbar sighed, his head turned to look inside the Villa.
He moved out of his place, approaching someone who was in the car.
Brakes
Akbar opened. A man smiled, greeting Akbar at the point of a gun in his hand.
Akbar raised both of his arms which were still bound in handcuffs.
He closed his eyes, not believing the situation he was facing.
Bugs
Akbar raised a fist with both hands, his anger almost exploding.
Srakk
The unexpected attack from Akbar, surprised the man. So, the gun in his hand was released.
In one attack Akbar managed to snatch his gun,
“Kear” Akbar's orders.
The man fell silent, Akbar's orders were answered with a grinning smile.
Plaques
Akbar threw a punch with a gun in his hand. He can't hold it anymore.
“Ahh” said the man groaned.
“Come out, br*ngsek” orders Akbar while dragging the man's body out.
He walked with a lunglai. Behind him, Akbar is seen pointing a gun to the back of his head.
“Cepat” said Akbar, asking him to speed up.
The man nodded, then walked towards his friend who was already stiffened.
“Search, lock his handcuffs” Akbar further gives the command.
The man moved down his body, his arms groping every pocket he had in his friend's clothes.
Trings
A key was seen swaying in the man's grasp.
Akbar took his body down, his eyes continued to stare at his hands still brandishing the gun.
“Open” said Akbar again gave the order.
Akbar relaxed his wrist. He quickly took over the handcuffs. Then, put it on each arm of the two men. Make the two bond with each other.
Akbar got out of place, then his arm threw the key towards the bushes.
***
The sound of the phone ringing.
The two men looked at each other, they were sitting on the front bench of the car with their arms still connected.
Akbar took over the phone.
“Halo, how did it go?” said a voice from behind the phone.
Akbar smiled, grinning at the phone call from his grandfather, Shakti.
“This, Akbar” said Akbar told him his identity.
“Ah, Akbar” Shakti said, say hello.
“It looks like today you are indeed lucky” praises Shakti.
The corner of Akbar's lips lifted.
“Shut up, don't talk anything” Shakti's orders, sound serious.
“Whatever happens tonight. Shut up, don't do anything”
“Although, it is very annoying”
“Stay, stay there”
“Until the time you go”
“Do not make a fuss” Shakti said ending his speech.