A Friend from Malaysia

Hafiz ...

"Yuri, .. did you see how Yahya Nirwan died? Hows it? Does he look like he's suffering? Is he in pain?" asked Lucas with dark eyes.

Those eyes were filled with hatred. Hated by vengeance because Tengku Yahya Nirwan and his best friend Salim Gunawan have snatched the golden statue of Montha Somnang that he almost earned with great difficulty. How not, at first they get the gold statue information from an informant who served on the yolanda cruise ship.

As their gang leader devises a plan, Lucas devises a treason plot with one of his friends. Their plan was none other than to snatch the statue from their herd. Lucas had grown tired of living as a rogues. With the 1-quintal golden statue, he was confident that he could improve his life like any other normal person if he melted the statue back into gold bars and sold it. With the proceeds from the sale of gold, Lucas believes he can at least build a decent business for his capital to live a normal life like everyone else. But all did not go according to his plan, his friends were all killed by fighting over the statue, while he also almost died from fighting by Yahya and Salim. Both throw Lucas into the middle of the sea. If you remember that Lucas became furious again .

"Yes, he's suffering. He looked in pain, but he was still trying to protect his family. He protected Hafiz from me," Yuri said recalling what happened that afternoon.

"A very stupid old man" Lucas scorned. "The boy was not even his grandson."

Yuri just silently heard Lucas's rant. His mind floated on the figure of a fat teenager several years ago.

*Flashback*

"Bye, Fat! I'll go back first, yeah!" yola exclaimed as a teenager when Mr. Darman, the family's private driver who used to pick Yola up came.

Back then Yola, Hafiz, Yuri had already stepped on the First High School (SMP) ward. They are different classes now. Hafiz and Yola were still in the same class. He and Hafiz are in the class. Hafiz and Yola were in class III-1, while Yuri was in class III-10

Hafiz himself was waiting for an invitation from his mother. At the same time Yuri had just walked out of the school gate.

"Gssst!!! Yuri, you're Yuri, right?"

A man in a cramped and rancid appearance suddenly got off the motorcycle. In her ears and lips were pierced earrings. While on his neck and arms were slightly exposed due to sleeveless clothes, painted tattoos.

Yuri tried to ignore him. He knew the man but chose to pretend he didn't.

With the abandonment of the person he greeted, the man became impatient and got off his motorcycle.

"Curtain!!! His arrogance! Going to school in your elite school now. Forgot you're the same as me?" said the man.

Yuri tries to go to pass, trying to avoid trouble. But the man intercepted him.

"Why shut up? Budeg lo now? Or mute?" The man still did not want to let Yuri go.

"Issss, what do you want? Go no?!! I'm waiting for an invitation. I'm going home again!" Yuri finally let out her voice as well.

"Cieee .. who is waiting for an invitation. Are you now a rich man? Or are you just a sugar baby om-om? Hahaha, don't worry! I know it was originally from a poor family. We used to be in a high school right before you moved, forgot you?" The man was getting more and more intimidated.

Yuri looked around timidly. He was afraid that some of his friends would listen. Let no one know that he is not actually a rich man's son. That he used to attend only a slum school whose students came from the slums.

Yuri was a little relieved because at the stop there was only Hafiz. The other kids may have been home since. Yuri is late because there is a picket sweeping the classroom of the eleventh to go home from school.

"Keep what you want?" ask Yuri.

"For me money lo, you rich kid right now? Not a lot of doank chips," said the man.

"One hundred? Rupiahs? A thousand?" ask Yuri to clarify.

"Lo's joking? A hundred storms, Oon! 100 silver what? Do you think this is the Baheula? 1000 Silver now means nothing! Love me money, or if not your friends, will know that you are actually just a pecun child! Your mother is a lawyer and pecun. Ye right?"

"Don't lie to you!"

"I'm not lying!I only have 10 grand.

"10 grand? Got what? Buy meatballs less times, drink it just can't!" knock the guy out.

"But seriously I don't have any more money" Yuri said.

The man smiled cunningly and mischievously.

"Replace with others as well" said the man.

Hafiz, who had heard the conversation and was silent, now chose to interfere. He doesn't understand what yanng is

"But! I only have money this much. Brother just get out of here. Otherwise I'll get our teacher to come here!" said Hafiz while taking the money out of his pocket. The money was 120 thousand, and handed it to the man. "The rest can only be considered a bonus."

"Well, baek is also you, Fatty! You have a crush on this Yuri guy?" ask the man.

"He em," replied Hafiz of origin. "Don't bother Yuri again, Bang! If that's how you're going to go back now!"

Hafiiz .. Inner Yuri.

As the man left, Yuri hurriedly thanked Hafiz.

"Ndut, thank you!" said it. Yuri was still used to calling Hafiz with the same call as Yola. "I'll pay you money later. But if I may ask you please don't tell anyone what you heard earlier."

"I'm not bad to pay back. Yuri you must be careful to take care of yourself and you must worry that I will not be able to tell anyone this article," said Hafiz.

"Thank you, Ndut!"

"Either. I'm going to go back home first. Mamah I've come to pick up" he said pointing at Zubaidah's new car and stopping right in front of the stop.

*Flashback Off*

"You're ready tomorrow to go to Iora Group. You have to find out who keeps the new Iora market brand logo. Anyway you can't lose to that Hafiz" Lucas said.

Yuri nodded.

"If you succeed, I will give you this again" Luca said, pushing the canned tobacco he had mixed with the drugs before Yuri, made the girl's eyes sparkle again to see her wages.

The goods and drugs that Lucas gave him really made him addicted and dependent. Without Yuri being aware, that was how Lucas controlled it.

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Hello beib sorry yes update this late, because the week many events and chapters cannot be made with heavy grooves because of the busy author. Sorry yes. uh don't forget the likes and comments yes...