Aak Thugs Me With You

Escape

Patrio opened his eyes as he heard like an explosion. Like, the sound of a bomb exploding. Ah .. No, like gas exploding. Ih .. not really. Like a car exploding. Yeah, like an exploding car, that's what this old man now has in mind.

"Oh my God, was that the moment I had an accident" murmured Patrio.

The man tried to recall the incident that happened to him at that time. Everything still looks faint and disjointed. Unfortunately, Patrio felt a lot of pain in his head every time he tried to remember. Until he accidentally screamed. It was fortunate that his screams were not heard by the tattooed men guarding the door of his room.

The trio realized that he was not at home at the moment. Remembering the smell of the medicine he smelled. In fact, the color of the curtains installed in the window of this room is also other for him. Only then did he truly realize there was something strange about him.

"Gosh, where am I," the old man murmured, just after the headache he felt subsided a little. This man immediately got up from the bed and looked around. What he was thinking was right, he was not currently inside his house.

"Suck, who would dare to treat me like this?" patrio asked himself.

This man is trying to remember the last incident that happened to him. Luckily he remembered. Being on the plane and Ayunda injects something until he is unconscious.

"Aisha," he murmured. The trio searched his cell phone. Unfortunately, he didn't find what he was looking for.

"Dammit!! I will destroy that bitch if I dare to hurt my daughter!" mencam Patrios. It seemed like this time the thug's soul re-entered the great leader. This old man overheard a commotion outside. He also tried to peek out of the window. How surprised he was to see his personal doctor being confronted by the firing squad.

"Furqon," murmured Patrio.

"Suck, how dare this man touch my confidant!" mencam Patrios. Unfortunately, this guy can't do anything right now. The sound of gunshots he had heard was a sign Furqon the doctor had personally met his end.

Patrio closed his eyes full of regret, because he felt like he failed to protect the people he cared about so much. The patrio feels very weak.

"It's crazy, who's the monster behind Ayunda?" ask the Patrio to himself. He soon heard footsteps approaching his room. The trio immediately lay down and pretended to be asleep.

Several people dressed in all black entered the room where he was held captive.

"How is he doing?" ask the man. His voice sounded familiar, as only one person he knew. Which has a distinctive sound like this.

"She hasn't regained consciousness Mr." replied one of the men who was there.

"Wait on! Mr.?" ask the Patrio in your heart. In his organization only one person has a distinctive voice like this. And only he is called Mr.

"Could it be Zen?" the Patrio asked in his heart. The trio still activated his ears, to hear every word they spoke. And stupidly they called one name he had heard from the Joker. Namely his daughter's lover, Patrio felt a little relieved because at this time his daughter was safe. This man believes his daughter is safe with the man she loves.

After the new doctor they recruited examined him. The brand immediately left. Then Patrio opened his eyes again. They don't realize that the person they're arresting is the temperature of a thug. If you have moved and idle weapons, do not ever expect to escape death.

Maybe now the Patrio is alone, but his fighting soul is not afraid of anything. He soon got up and studied the situation so that he could get out of the place where he was held.

Even the night came. The trio is ready to move. Although he still does not have any weapons at the moment, but Patrio is undaunted.

He would definitely have it soon when he managed to break the necks of one or two of those stupid aides.

Patrio opened his bedroom window.

Patrioa was still looking for a way, the idea came instantly to lure one of the guards on guard. The trio threw glasses at the wall to make a noise to lure one of them. This time he succeeded, not just the one who entered his room. But the two foolish men standing guard at the door immediately entered together.

No more waiting time. The trio immediately broke the necks of the two guards and took control of their weapons.

"Basic fool!" the Patrio kicked the heads of the two men who were lying helpless because of his actions.

The patrio began to settle. Some people were sleeping in the guard post. This must not be a coincidence. Could it be that there was secretly someone helping her, Inner Patrio.

"Ah .. fuck!" Patrio immediately ran and escaped from the curse prison. In the middle of the path of the Patrio, someone called him.

"Master Boss!" call that guy. Patrio also turned his head did not forget he also pointed his gun.

"This is my Master Boss, Kosan, who is usually the Master Boss!" replied the short-bodied man while raising his hand.

The atmosphere is so dark, that it is impossible for the Patrio to know the face of the person who asked him to talk.

"Bored? who's that. I don't know!" reply Patrio firmly. This royal man has always been powerful. Of course he did not know because everyone in his palace used to be obliged to wear face coverings. Pathos have their own way of being able to recognize them just by smelling their body scent.

"Mr Boss, I'm not lying. May I mention Mr. Boss's food and meal schedule so that you may believe" Kosan said, trying to make Patrio believe.

"Huh .. say!" pinta Pathos.

"Hour six you wake up, eat pears and papayas. At nine o'clock you usually eat the porridge of the ijo beans if not the wheat cereal. At 12 you eat rice with any side dish as long as there is lalapan and sambal. Mr. Bos's favorite food is soto batawi. Grilled fish sambel basil and I'm ashamed to call it Mr. Boss. You must be mad at me, because it's our secret. You see, if the Boss eats that, the queen lady must be angry with the Boss!" answer Kosan while he was grinning.

"Well do I trust you, but I still want to know what my favorite food is?" ask Patrio.

"Alright Mr. Boss, if you force you most like jengkol stew and basil chili sauce and grilled pete. Don't you? the food that queen lady hihihi hated the most," Kosan replied back with her crybaby fashion.

"Haha!! all right, I believe that you are my confidant," replied Patrio, laughing funny. Their conversation stopped when they heard the sound of people running. Maybe those guys are pursuing the Patrio.

"Let's Mr. Boss, we don't have time. Let's get on my bike!" bring Kosan. Patrio also according to him immediately piggybacking on a motorbike driven by Kosan.

"Where are we going?" ask Patrio.

"To my secret headquarters. Master Boss!" answer Kosan.

Patrio did not refuse, he only believed in his editing this time. Who knows, this time he was really lucky.

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