ALVIN Trying to Rise

The figure of Mr. Umar

...Happy Reading's...

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Alvin approached the person standing next to the car in the middle.

"Mang Lukman, Mr. Umar," said Alvin.

Yes, that was when they had just been blocked by a flying cockroach motorcycle gang, Alvin had sent a message to Lukman, as well as sending his location.

Alvin circulates pa with him, he is quite surprised to see there are many men dressed all in black who came out of the car.

At first he thought Lukman would bring the police in to help him. However, this does not seem to be part of the police force.

"Man, Lo, take care of Alvin. These are all monasteries of my business" said Mr. Umar, giving instructions to Lukman.

Lukman nodded immediately. He took Alvin away from the place, while the man in black secured the passengers and other transport drivers.

"Mang, my bag is in the angkot dalma" said Alvin. He deliberately put the bag he carried under the seat and closed using a spare tire.

Given there are laptops and some textbooks on campus that are very important.

"Who, why bring Mr. Umar, who is he? Who are they all?" alvin asked, after they were in the back of the car.

"Pak Umar was wrong or a member of the mafia, he stopped because of an injury to his leg. But, he was still very respected in his organization. Because he was injured for helping the number two in the organisation" Lukman said.

"Huh? So Mr Umar, a former mobster? But, I see now he's very devoutly worshipping." ALvin frowned doubtfully.

"It all happened after his wife died of cancer, it was his wife who asked Mr. Umar to change" Lukman replied.

Worth it, even though he was old, Mr. Umar still looks handsome. Mr. Umar also has a tattoo on his hand.

Alvin murmured inwardly, recalling what he had seen from Mr. Umar, for several months it was close.

On the other hand, Mr. Umar seemed to approach the members of the flying cockroach gang. His dashing and authoritative style, as well as the men who followed him, added to the charisma of a Pak Umar increasingly.

"Bang Gondrong," said the bald man to Mr. Umar in a polite gesture.

In the past when Mr. Umar was still associated with the mafia group, he did have long hair, so better known as Gondrong.

"It turns out you are still indiscriminate to look for victims" said Mr. Umar.

"I'm sorry, Bang. We will no longer be like this" replied the bald man. They were all now kneeling in front of Mr. Umar with trembling bodies in fear.

"Didn't your gang leader promise not to bully people from below? So what do I see now?" Umar asked again.

"I'm sorry, Bang. We will no longer break the promise" replied the bald man.

"I'll give you one more chance. From now on you are under our surveillance. And remember, never disturb the boy, because he is already I consider to be my own son," said Mr. Umar at length.

"Good, Bang. Thank you, Bang!" they all said while bowing respect to Mr. Umar.

"Reverse all their money!" mr. Umar's orders.

The members of the cockroach motorcycle gang immediately got up and took out the money forcibly from the passengers and the transport driver.

It turns out that having power and power is very influential. Seeing Mr. Umar help him and the other victims made Alvin think to find out how to get into the mafia.

Especially when looking at the appearance of the men who stood behind Mr. Umar, looked very cool with all-black clothes and muscular body.

If I could be like Mr. Umar, I would also be able to save such oppressed lowly people.

Alvin muttered in his heart, he was interested in the work that Mr. Umar had done before. I don't know what the Mafia name really means. He was still too innocent to understand the harsh life of the black world.

Moments later the members of the motorcycle gang seemed to leave from there, Mr. Umar also allowed the transport driver and passengers to continue their journey.

However, before that Alvin took his bag first in the angkot. They seemed grateful for being helped by Mr. Umar.

"Yeah, we're home. Next time you have to be more vigilant again, so that this incident does not happen again," said Mr. Umar.

Alvin came home with the car that was boarded by Mr. Umar and Lukman. Other cars chose other roads and parted ways with them.

"Is it okay, Father, to do something like that?" ask Alvin.

Even though he had seen how the members of the cockroach motorcycle gang were afraid of Mr. Umar. However, he was worried that they would fight back and take revenge along with his boss.

Remembering Lukman's words about Mr. Umar who is no longer associated with the mafia gang, it makes me afraid that one day this incident will endanger the life of Mr. Umar someday.

"No, they'll never be able to bother me. As long as they have no intention of destroying the flying cockroach gang" Pak Umar replied casually.

A little while later Alvin, Lukman, and Pak Umar had arrived at their rented alley. All three men of different ages were out of the car.

"Thank you for your help. Give my greetings to the great sir" said Mr. Umar, before opening the car door.

"No need to worry, Bang. We were all very happy to help, brother," replied the man who was driving the car.

Mr. Umar seemed to smile and then patted the man repeatedly on the shoulder before finally going outside. The three men waited until the car was gone before finally walking in their rented alley.

"From Sunday tomorrow, you'll be me practicing martial arts, in order to take care of yourself. At least you should be able to basic martial skills, to keep the people around you, from events like this," said Mr. Umar.

The two of them talked while walking together.

"But, Pak–" Lukman wanted to refuse, he was afraid that Alvin would enter the black world, if he already had such skills.

Moreover, the background of Mr. Umar is a member of the mafia. At first he also never believed in all the bird news that circulated about Mr. Umar.

However, after tonight's incident, Lukman became convinced that the bird was indeed real. Mr. Umar was indeed one of the dangerous people in his youth.

"I want to, sir!" Alvin immediately exclaimed, agreeing with Mr. Umar, until he unconsciously interrupted Lukman's speech.

"Good, tomorrow we start training. You already have a fairly strong body metabolism, it is the main capital in learning martial arts." Mr. Umar patted Alvin on the shoulder with a faint smile.

Lukman swallowed his saliva with great difficulty, hearing the conversation between Mr. Lukman and Alvin. The fear of failing to keep Alvin is getting bigger in him.

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Well how, Alvin will keep holding his grandfather's words straight, or turn to the black world because of Mr Umar?