Bad Boy Agents

Bad Boy Agents
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“This is the headquarters of Dion and his friends,” David said as he handed a piece of paper to Shaka.


The two young men are currently in the men's room, standing side by side after finishing their business with the toilet in front of them.


Shaka immediately retracts his pants and takes over the paper in David's hand, reading the address, which is not too far from the school.


“Genk they originally numbered 32 people with the leader of the genk named Galih Pradana an altit taekwondo. Genk this bike actually does not like to do anything, they just participate in races, convoys or get-togethers at their headquarters."


"Among its members, only Dion is somewhat laen, his behavior is most dominant than other members of the motorcycle genk.” Those few explanatory sentences were what Shaka got from Dion.


“Then what is the reason for the dismantling of the genk motor?” Shaka was getting curious.


David took out a photo that he showed Shaka. A photo of Dion torturing a student. “Bullying. Possible same bully as experienced Rasya,”


Shaka looked at the photo David gave. A student in his dirty clothes and his face covered in mud. The boy was forced to bend his knees before Dion, while Dion sat comfortably on a bench propping his right leg up on the student's shoulder until the student ducked. His facial expression was very pleasant, not merciful.


Shaka looked closely at the teenager's face and it didn't seem like Rasya. But he believed that the way Dion tortured his sister was like this.


“Do you have any info on the whereabouts of its head genk?” This makes Shaka no less curious. The figure of the man is like lost in the swallow of the earth.


“Nihil Bang. No one knows the whereabouts of the head of the genk. He said he said that after Dion and the head of the gang were taken to the police station. Brother will be surprised if you know who the chairman of the motorcycle genk,” David deliberately paused his sentence to make Shaka turn to him.


“Galih Pradana, his brother Gayatri Sekar Ayu,” Shaka said as he looked at David.


“Hah, Brother tau?” David who was first surprised to hear Shaka's speech.


“Hem, I know. I think at the moment only Aya can help me reveal everything. He knows a lot of things, but chooses silence. Either because of trauma or because you feel intimidated. What is clear is that he always looks scared every time he faces Dion,”, said Shaka who seemed to think hard.


“I think one of them is feeling intimidated. Some time ago, I tried to spy on the soto shop owned by the Gayatri family, his mother looks shocked when at the door of his shop there are streaks of red paint and rat carcasses in small quantities.”


“Not knowing who sent them, which obviously tried to intimidate Aya and her family. I'm pretty sure there's a threat message on the paper that Aya holds and makes her unable to do anything.” David explained honestly.


“When did it happen?” Shaka was curious.


“A few days ago. Before Brother race.”


Shaka pensively hears David's answer, trying to remember what happened that day. Almost all day Shaka with Gayatri, it means that the person could know the whereabouts of Shaka in Gayatri's house and deliberately do that so that Gayatri and her parents do not talk to anyone else, including Shaka.


“Lo is better than Aya? Very romantic earlier,” a voice sounded outside the toilet room. Shaka and David quickly hide the evidence they have by putting it in their pockets.


“Daddy, just this time the Aya did not protest me. He didn't say anything to me, but he didn't turn down when I installed decker.” The voice belonged to Dion. Sounds happy because it is said with a smile.


"Well, congratulations" another teenager.


The two men went into the toilet and were shocked to find Shaka and David in the same toilet. They looked at each other for a moment. In just a few seconds, Dion throws a cynical smile at Shaka.


“Tnight this week I want to take aya road, I have not seen him for a long time.” Dion purposely said that in front of Shaka. The two men washed their hands in the sink and looked at each other through the glass in front of them.


“Iya, I do’ lo can be better than Aya.” The god spoke up and confronted David who looked like he was investigating.


David only smiled slightly, stood between Shaka and Dion and washed his hands. “We're first class friends, which might not be deket. I'm the same as Deket, right?” timpal David puts his hand on Dion's shoulder.


Dion glanced in dislike at David's hand that was coiled around his shoulder. His gaze looks sharp and cynical. “Oh, apparently we are not that soon yes,” said David again once and then release his embrace. The god just chuckled, the same as Shaka who smiled a little.


“English class is ready to start, yuk!” shaka said once and patted David on the shoulder to leave immediately.


He walked out of the toilet, without even glancing at Dion.


“Yes, you really. Our English teacher killer right?” David soon catches up with Shaka, feeling his best friend has saved him.


“Lo already have a girl, do not deketin Aya again. He's got me,” Dion said before Shaka actually left in front of him.


Shaka did not chim in, he chose to leave in front of the student without regard to his words.


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Bell breaks rang, Beautiful and Shaka who first left the class while holding hands. The schoolgirls looked at him in envy, including Rima and Wanda who cheered him several times. The coolie walked out of the classroom with her relaxed steps. Beautifully swayed spoiled on Shaka's arm and occasionally leaned her head on Shaka's sturdy arm. Shaka seemed to have no objections at all.


“They are very friendly yes Aya,” whispered Rosi who suddenly was next to Gayatri.


Of course Gayatri did not chim in, she was even reluctant to turn to the new couple. He prefers to go with his book.


“Lo not to the cafeteria?” asked Rosi who looked at Gayatri in surprise.


There is no reason, the girl just left in a different direction to Shaka. Shaka and Indah to the left, while Gayatri to the right, towards the library.


In the middle of the road he passed by the vice principal, a European male who glanced at him with a sharp gaze. Gayatri immediately pulled over and lowered her head without daring to look at the man's face. After the vice principal left, Gayatri continued her steps towards the library.


Some of the books Gayatri took from quite a high shelf. He slightly stepped on his foot, difficulty reaching the look.


“Let me help,” said a man whom Gayatri recognized her voice. The girl did not dare to turn her head, instead mutely without moving in the slightest.


“You want to study law?” continued the man who is none other than the teacher BKnya. He gave a book on the introduction of basic law to Gayatri.


“This book is quite good, but it must be with the right understanding,” said the man while giving the book to Gayatri.


Gayatri happily accepted it, then hurried away from the man's confinement.


The BK teacher no longer talked much, he left Gayatri after making sure the girl was sitting in a henchman on one of the benches while reading a book. The quiet atmosphere of the library, making Gayatri feel at home for a long time here.he read a book about the introduction of basic law based on its type.


To prop up his rumbling stomach, Gayatri took out a milk box that he carried in his uniform pocket. Put the straw into place and suck it until the sweet and savory taste is collected in his mouth and ready to swallow.


His eyes look like a henchman reading every line of explanatory sentences that began to be recorded in his brain. Only one month ago Gayatri was able to digest her lessons well. Not too many complexities clashed against each other in his head. For what reason, Gayatri did not understand. Clearly, his feelings were calmer now.


“Gue has started to organize my future again, Sya,” inner Gayatri as if talking to the figure of Rasya who is present in front of him. The boy accompanied Gayatri to learn many things. It seems like his decision has been unanimous to learn about law and international relations


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