Assalamualaikum Ya Fatimah's
Who's the lady?
Ali became a little naughty outside the house because of the association factor with his friends.
Though the formation of motorcycle gangs is not for anarchists like in the movies. Or a sadistic motorcycle gang like in the news of crime.
What is challenging them at the moment is. Because they have opponents from other motorcycle gangs.
"It's a shame that his face was so worried. What's up?" prasetya asked, Hanin's husband. They were going to rest that night.
"Nothing what is it. I was just a little worried about Ali's association. As a mother, of course, we must really pay attention to the association of our children. Not only Ali, I also pay great attention to the company of our daughters. As parents, we have a responsibility to guide our children." said Hanin, complaining about their children.
Ali and his daughter Maryam. That night Hanin complained to Prasetya about the supervision of their children who have now turned to adolescence.
"We must pay attention to the association of children. Even so, don't worry about them too much. If you are getting worried and controlling them too much. I'm afraid they'll break out. We can control but not to restrain. After all, they also need to get along with their peers. All we need to do is watch them from afar and keep advising." Prasetya said.
"She has to be like that."
"Let's sleep. Don't worry about them too much. They're all grown-ups. We also have the knowledge of religion. We've always tried to be good parents to Ali and Maryam. We should pray a lot to God. God also protects our children. In times when our protection of them is sometimes limited." Prasetya added.
Hearing those soothing words from the husband made Hanin feel a little more relaxed. A while ago he was overwhelmed with anxiety.
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"Friends, we have to talk about something about our community" Ali told the 10-member motorcycle gang.
"Okay, yesterday when I got home. My mother told me that on a television there was news about a motorcycle gang. And it looks like the biker gang is ours. I wonder where the media got the video of our activities the last few days. I suspected someone had recorded it and then he uploaded it to social media. And I'm afraid our community is threatened and will even become the target of the police" Ali told the rest of his motorcycle gang.
"Well, could this be bad. Can't be allowed. We have to find out who the first people to upload a video are and virtualize our community. We must teach them that lesson." Aldi provoked.
"Rubber. We have to find out who it is and beat it up." added Gara, one of the other motorcycle gang members.
"Bro, yesterday's our convoy. There was one thing that was caught by me. I noticed a veiled woman standing on the side of the highway holding a cell phone. He's holding a cell phone and it looks like he was filming our convoy yesterday. Maybe he's the one who recorded our act. Then he posted it on social media. And maybe that's where our community went viral. We need to be able to find that guy. And teach him a lesson." said Gara again.
"You mean Gara? Who do you mean?" ask Ali.
He then explained what he caught yesterday. When he saw Fatimah.
"The cave yesterday saw there was one of the veiled women. Which seems to be recording our activities. Maybe he did it. Who has virtualized our motorcycle gang with a negative caption Though our motorcycle gang is not as bad as it is given."
"Where do you know exactly about that woman. When you see that woman recording our activities." Ali asked.
"On road A, right at that crossroads. Because at that time I noticed that there was a woman who was very contrasting. He was wearing black and wearing a veil. If it's not wrong, the woman is like crossing. Because we passed by, he became then pulled over, not so crossed. But I noticed he was seen pulling out his phone and recording." explained Gara.
"Oh, on that street. Tomorrow we find out who that woman is. I don't just accept our motorcycle gang being stamped as a negative motorcycle gang." Ali said.
Because after all, Ali, as the head of a motorcycle gang. Feeling responsible for protecting the motorcycle gang he founded.
