
...THE WARNING!...
...This episode contains scenes of violence and the use of weapons that are not enviable....
...Please make it your policy to enjoy this episode....
Night in the middle of the hustle and bustle of developed urban communities. A black Rolls Royce car was speeding down the highway. All the eyes that saw the luxury car could only be stunned and curious as to where the car was headed.
Nisa the driver of the car is not in good mood, which is in his mind at this time only one, namely revenge. Revenge for her dead fetus. Now that he had stopped blaming himself, he had changed his way of thinking.
At first he always regretted having done good, regretting having saved his friend which led to his miscarriage. But now what he blames is someone, someone who has formed a group where the group does business prostitution, robbery, also one thing that is closely related to the dock, he said, human trafficking by infiltrating a smuggler's ship.
That was how it came to Nisa's mind at the moment, and before long she had reached the western part of the city, she was heading to a port. The port looks quiet because it has finished operating earlier than the surrounding industrial area, as well as incomplete access makes this port quiet users.
Nisa stops her car there, before she gets off, she glances at a Glock Meyer 22 gun that she had previously placed in the passenger seat next to her. Nisa took the gun and kept it in the pocket of the blazer she was wearing.
"Huft ..." Nisa sighed, she then steadied herself to get down from the car.
Nisa was already greeted by a group of men dressed in tens of black, they all lined up and formed a path for Nisa.
TAP TAP TAP ...
The sound of Nisa's footsteps was a pride to them for being able to hear her. No one raised their heads, those in lower positions bowed and bowed to show respect and devotion.
Nisa grinned, then she removed the sunglasses she was wearing. "Well, oh.. You have left nothing for me at all, so be gracious?"
"Where there is, we still leave one for you. Perhaps the boss is interested in talking and drinking tea with him," said Yhonsen who came to welcome and receive sunglasses that Nisa released.
"Hm ... Are you running out of work?" nisa asked with her eyebrows raised next door.
"We're all free, which is why we're all here."
"It's worth it to finish quickly. Take me to see him!"
Yhonsen then leads the way for Nisa. Arriving there, in a place that was filled with containers, there was someone who was resting on the ground. He was unable to move, as both his legs had been broken and both his hands were tied behind his back. The man is surrounded by other Nisa colleagues.
Nisa's comrades had prepared a chair in front of the restive man. Nisa sat on the chair, she then directed her legs to lift the chin of the person to look up and look at him.
"Heh, his boss is a woman ... Eh, You?!" the man glared.
"You know me?" ask Nisa.
"Of course you know! You're the woman who's been in the news a lot lately, Young Madam Kartawijaya! Women who are not very good at keeping their womb!"
PLAKK!!
A loud slap flew into the man's face until he fell down. Despite the pain, he could still laugh.
"Haha! It's an honor for me to know this, a mistress who should have preserved the dignity and family image of the conglomerate, but instead became the mob boss responsible for the murder of thousands of people in a heinous manner!"
"Whatever if you want to kill me! I'm not afraid of anything! After all, all of my people have you killed! I have no reason to live anymore! I'm not afraid to die!!"
"Wake him!" pinta Nisa who immediately made her partner, Marcell, wake the man to face Nisa again.
"Oi, do you think you have the right to decide when you yourself will die? Your life is mine damn! And I won't give you an easy death! But another story is if you kill yourself by biting your own tongue. But before that, aren't you wondering why I ruined you?"
"What else makes me curious?! It is clear you only want to expand your territory! The western region of the city was previously mine, but now it is yours because you guys made a surprise attack! You don't have enough guts to challenge me fairly!" the man shouted as if he did not accept it.
"Hey, you think I'm a joke? I'm a bad man, a fool with justice. But one thing is less precise than your words. My main reason is not to seize territory, but revenge! Revenge for my dead baby!"
"What?! I've only met you this once in my life! On what basis did I cause you to miscarry?! You must be crazy!"
"Plaza Lux Hotel, that place is yours, right? Beware if you say no, I'll rip your mouth off!"
The man for a moment was pensive, "Yes, that place is indeed mine! But I've never caught you or dealt with you before!"
"You caught one of my friends, bangs*t! He lost his honor and is now undergoing psychological therapy! And did you know? In order to save her I got involved, the doctor said I miscarried because one of the factors was fatigue! The one who ransacked your rotten hotel was me!"
After hearing the words from Nisa the man suddenly lowered his head, he giggled, he looked up again and it looked like tears were flowing out of his eyes. "Bukhukhe ... Goddamn you fucking woman! Turns out you .. You killed my sister! I am thankful that God is Just! You killed a lot of people without guilt, you got the karma you deserved by losing your baby!!"
"Whatdidyou say? The karma?" Nisa glared and gripped the man's jaw as tightly as possible. "The name of karma does not exist! I don't know karma! You're so naive, you must be an amateur mafia."
Nisa then let go of the clutches of her hand violently, suddenly she pulled out a gun that she had previously kept in the pocket of the blazer.
"Oh, you can't wait to kill me! Just kill me! I'm not afraid of dying! Shoot fast!"
Nisa grinning. "Hey, do you know the Yakuza?"
"Yakuza's? The Yakuza are the Japanese mafia, are you not a part of them!"
"No, you idiot. I just want to tell you a story about how the mafia got rid of its victims. Let's just say I'm telling you a fairy tale before you go to sleep, sleep for ever."
"Ehem, I'm starting yes ... The Yakuza are mafia, but they also contribute greatly to society. Speaking of contributions, we suppose that in the development of infrastructure such as roads. I tell you an interesting fact, the raw material for the construction of the road is a corpse! The body was cut into pieces of a certain size, then put into liquid asphalt with a temperature of more than 3000 degrees Celsius, after which it was mixed with ground sand. All stirred until no more strange shapes, such as bones or skulls. Then the liquid asphalt was used for highway construction work."
"Sadist yes. But on the bright side, the police couldn't find any evidence. In that way, the loss of human identity, even DNA alone will not be detectable. So my question is, are you interested in trying it?"
"Crazy .. crazy woman!" he shouted with a cold sweaty body.
"Haha, don't be afraid of it, I'm just kidding~ I don't have time to play around with your corpse later! But, I'm telling you one more thing! That's the general way the mafia disposes of bodies! Emm .. actually can be a corpse, can also be a living one. Well, they were put in iron drums, covered with cement, then dumped into the sea. Uh, come to think of your situation as suitable to use this way!"
"But wait a minute, there are also containers here. You can also put it in a container, and then the container will be destroyed with heavy equipment! And after that ..."
BUZZ ...
BUZZ ...
BUZZ ...
Nisa's phone suddenly rang, she then saw who was calling her at the moment. "Eh, darling the phone."
Nisa then turned to the determined man. "Shut your mouth for a moment, yes, I want to talk to my dear first~"
The man did not give any reaction, realizing that Nisa immediately picked up the phone. "Key, what do you need to call me?" asked Nisa in a soft tone.
"No, I haven't slept. Are you still working today?"
"Yes .. just a little, all paid for tomorrow. I want to get my business done as soon as possible so I can get home quickly. I haven't missed you in a day."
"I told you not to be so crazy about work, you could get tired later ..."
"Basar women jal*ng! You liar! You're a pembu ... whupp?!" The man screamed and his mouth was silenced by Damar.
Keyran and Nisa's conversation came to a halt, suddenly Nisa stood up and walked slightly away from there while closing her phone speaker.
"Nisa, what was that?" asked Keyran whose voice sounded panicked.
"It's nothing, it's just someone who's upset that his girlfriend cheated on him. Oh yeah, I haven't told you that I'm not home, I went for a walk out with your Rolls Royce car. Now that I'm stopping by a cafe, the one who yelled earlier is the one who made a scene, now that he's been kicked out."
"Oh .. I think you're in trouble, don't stay out of the house too long, you should also rest so that your condition improves quickly. You always act when I'm not around, get your coffee down and go home, okay?"
"Yes, darling. You do your best too, I want you to accompany me. I'm lonely here, I miss you ..."
"Hmm .. well, then I'll try to get my job done quickly. Wait for me, if you're bored you can go out but don't forget the time. I love you."
TUT ...
The phone call ended, Nisa then returned and walked to the place all in anger. "Take him off!"
"Well," Damar immediately removed his hands from the man's mouth.
Once his mouth was free, the man immediately shouted, "Why huh?! Cowardly woman! You don't even dare to face your own husband! You're afraid to know of this heinous act of yours!"
Nisa's expression was flat, for a moment she was pensive for a while. But then Nisa suddenly said, "It's time for you to die!"
"Slow him!" Nisa immediately walked away from there, followed by all her comrades and Damar who were dragging the man's body roughly.
Nisa walked towards the place where all the members could see her. When he stopped stepping, the man was immediately released and pushed by Damar to fall down.
The man was in pain, he looked up as his gaze was covered by the black shadow of Nisa's body.
"Are you wondering how you're gonna die?" nisa asked with a murderous look while pointing a gun at the man's head.
"What is curious for?! Let's do! Just shoot me!" the man shouted loudly.
"Heh, you heard it's kids! Bajing*n is challenging us! He must be punished! The punishment this time was a hundred hole punishment!"
"I'll make the first hole!" Nisa then pointed her gun to the left side of the man's chest, with no doubt Nisa then pulled the trigger.
DORR!!
Nisa then walked backwards, the sound of gunfire was like a cue that made all his men pull out weapons. Starting from the highest rank to the lowest, all took turns firing bullets that amounted to 100 shots.
Suddenly Nisa approached one of her men whom she had just seen for the first time. He was a young man, looking the same age as his sister, but his left eye was being bandaged.
Realizing that Nisa was approaching him, suddenly the man lowered his head.
"Bless your head!" nisa Pinta.
"Well Chairman," the man obeyed Nisa and raised his head, but he avoided looking into Nisa's eyes.
"What's your name?" ask Nisa.
"Leon," she replied that suddenly made Nisa smile.
"Good name, you must die like a lion, not to die like a dog. How's your sister doing?"
"Ah, my sister has improved. I am so grateful for the Chairman's kindness for having financed my treatment and my sister's! I swear allegiance to the Chief!" leon replied, bowing his body.
"Did you have a good training at the Killer Shop? Did Dika treat you well?"
"I'm still trying to hone my skills again, Chief. Then senior Dika treated me no differently to the others." Leon replied as he glanced at Dika, then he got a small smile response from the senior.
"Good, you have potential. By the way ... do you think I'm an evil woman who deserves a miscarriage?"
"Ehm ..."
Suddenly Dika approached, he then stood between Nisa and Leon. "Enough, don't make it harder for my people anymore!"
"Surge! I just want to have a casual conversation with him, I'm not interested in talking to you!" said Nisa who then made Dika forced to step aside.
"Let's answer, I'm waiting for your answer."
"Izin answered the question from the Chairman. I think the good or bad of a person is relative. But in my opinion, the Chairman is the best person because he has picked and accepted me who came from the streets. Then about miscarriages, I don't think any woman deserves a miscarriage. All women deserve to be mothers as long as they are responsible."
"So you don't think I'm responsible enough?" asked Nisa with a cynical look.
"The chairman is the person in charge, the proof is that the Chairman can carry out the duties and responsibilities of being the leader of all of us."
Nisa sighed after hearing the answer from Leon. Then he suddenly extended his hand to the side. "Glasses!"
Yhonsen approached and returned Nisa's sunglasses, after wearing her sunglasses back Nisa walked away.
"Boss, where do you want to stop by to play first?" ask Yhonsen.
"No, I want to go home, whatever you want after this! And as for the remaining corpses, do it the way you normally would!"
Nisa immediately went back inside her car, she immediately stepped on the gas and drove away from the port area. But not long after, suddenly Nisa pulled over and stopped her car.
He hit the steering wheel of the car and then bowed languidly. Unwanted, tears began to pour out from her two eyes.
"I am why? What do I really want?!" Nisa then held onto her chest, clenching her constantly trembling hands.
I've gotten rid of the root cause of all this, why haven't I found peace yet? How else do I need to let go of my baby?
I'm tired, I'm tired of pretending to smile and being okay with Keyran. If I complained, he would be sad. I don't want to hurt her feelings or make her burdened. I hate, I hate myself like this, I hate myself!