Beautiful Fugitive

Chapter 23# What Do You Want?

Braaks...

Dor...

Ama kicked the door in a rough manner. In the follow-up Utan who immediately shot the lamp room so that it caused a state of complete darkness to outwit the group Aroon. In fighting, not only the strength used by Ama and Utan, but also the ingenuity of the brain is also increased.

Ama and Utan, who had planned well, now wear anti-darkness glasses, making it easier for them to shoot Aroon's men on target.

Dor, dor, dor...

Shots sounded like each other. Aroon cs who can not see, shot the bullet randomly without knowing the point of existence of the opponent. Sometimes they shoot their own friends.

"Break...! Arrest whoever it is!" Aroon's colleague, who was called by the boss on the phone, groaned furiously at the sound of moaning for the moans of his men who were knocked down by gunfire.

"Die you!" Bullets flocked at Ama and Utan randomly from Aroon and the Boss who had not yet seen his face by both Utan and Ama. The pair of friends, forced to hide behind the sofa in order to avoid hot lead that could have targeted the body.

When Utan wanted to retaliate, one bullet managed to graze his right arm. His gun automatically fell down with a screech, "Aaarggh." Making Ama turn her head and immediately approached Utan while shooting blindly at Aroon who immediately slammed his body down to the back of the sofa.

"Damn!" Aroon groaned stifled as Ama managed to shoot the side of his shoulder.

"Fight them!" The boss had intended to run away after Aroon's orders. Afraid of being shot, the man slammed his body into the window . Braaks... Break the pieces. The man plunged free until he fell on the roof of the parked car, continued running and did not care about the hysterical cries of the people around who witnessed his extreme action.

Aroon jumped. He does not want to die by obeying the silly orders of his colleagues.

"Utan, are you okay?" worried Ama while crouching in front of Utan who was sitting original on the floor.

"Cursue, Ama. Don't mind me, it's just an ordinary wound." Utan got up after his weapon had met who had entered under the table.

Seeing the situation of Utan is not too severe. Ama ran towards the window.

Braaks... Remek the roof of the car that was made from the second floor. Looking to the left and right. The two targets took opposite directions making Ama confused who to pursue first?

"Ama, move!"

Gegas Ama came down from the roof of the car, due to Utan's call from the second floor. His best friend jumped with a face that looks to withstand the pain in the arm that has been dripping blood since. Makes Ama think about the state of the wounded Utan.

"Come, Utan. Keep safety!" Ama exclaims while chasing Aroon, letting Aroon's partner loose by force because he does not have the heart to tell Utan. Fear, the friend was hurt worse.

However, Utan, who felt capable, did not pay attention to the words of Ama. The man was chasing Aroon's partner. He wants to return the shot of the man.

Tingg...

The two men did not care about the sound of the car horn that was downright legitimate because Aroon's colleagues crossed the road from origin. Almost Utan was hit by a car because he was desperate to also cross with a running step.

The asphalt user's meaning was heard for Utan and Aroon's colleagues. But the two did not care, continued to run as far and as they could.

Dor...

"Argh..."

"Campus!" peekik merrily Utan. He managed to shoot the target in the leg when he was about to jump on the bus. The man fell down, but got up again and momentarily turned his head towards Utan who was about to catch him because of a few more steps from his position.

"You..?" Utan was stunned for a moment, trying to recall the face of the man who had just taken off his hat. The man is no stranger . In a moment, it re-awakened because Aroon's partner turned out to be the person he had stopped at the mall, Dusit Fren.

The man grinned bitterly at Utan. "Have we met? Who are you, eum?" Dusit only met with a mustachioed Utan in disguise, clearly he did not recognize Utan.

"No need to know!"

Blood-balanced condition, Utan who was injured in the arm, Dusit part of his leg. However, they chose duets because suddenly, Dusit attacked Utan who had wanted to shoot the same Utan at the gun, but their bullets compactly ran out of contents.

The two fought fiercely on the sidewalk. Jab and flying-kick, buy each other. Utan managed to punch Dusit's left cheek. Continue kicking the man firmly towards the highway. Congratulations, Dusit, because no car passed.

"Civilized!" Dusit wrath. Get up quickly from the asphalt. Utan who did not want to give Dusit a chance to fight back, again kicked the man's stomach. This time, Dusit drifted to the ground. His hands clasped the dry ground unbeknownst to Utan.

A thin layer of cold sweat and bruised, not cared for by Utan, his desire was only to paralyze the man and he would take it to Ama for interrogation.

Whuuts...

"Dad..." Utan's eyes glimpsed about Dusit's illegible land throw. Dusit took a good chance by punching Utan in the face and finally kicking strong stomach Utan. Ama's friend staggered onto the asphalt. Tiig ... There is a car that turns on a hard horn that is very awkward distance to brake suddenly. A second later toppled his body, Utan's head would definitely break under the car tire. The driver also, reflexes slammed the steering wheel and immediately brake suddenly.

"UTAN?!" Abian and Vanilla were in the car. Both of them are bored at the inn, choose to rent a car and walk the road enjoying a night full of stars of the white Elephant Country, but unexpectedly they met the Ocean whose condition was already bloody and battered area.

Abian immediately pulled the car over properly before there were other cars passing on the deserted road. Vanila rushed down after the car stopped perfectly, approaching Utan who was unconcerned by his presence. Her boyfriend was more busy twisting the view looking for the existence of the blur Dusit that disappeared quickly.

"Where is he?" utan's wrath still ignored Vanilla's existence. Outraged by his failure, the Ocean was venting it by punching empty wind.

Vanila shuddered in horror at seeing another figure from the girlfriend. "Utan, let's go home. You hurt __" Vanila paused. Utan went up to the wheel, but Abian just got out of there. Not wanting to be left, Vanila and Abian quickly entered without asking much first because they knew Utan was in a hostile mood.

Utan drives the car to find Ama. He would not leave without his best friend.

While on the side of Ama who hunt Aroon, now both are on the bridge crossing the highway.

"Damn it, he keeps chasing me!" grumbling Aroon who is now almost exhausted because of boredom. Not wanting to be caught now Ama or Amora who he knew, Aroon tried to strengthen himself to continue to run away from the wolf woman according to him.

Ama who really did not want to lose her target, that second also pulled a bomb from her jacket pocket which had a small explosive frequency.

Whuuts ... Throw it into the stairs of the crossing bridge that Aroon was about to pass. The explosion created by Ama, able to invite pairs of eyes of people who are not far from the crossing bridge. Cars that want to pass there too, suddenly stop the pace because of fear of an explosion that might have a follow-up.

Aroon. In front of him the fire raged, behind there the real fire of hell.

"Anger or a life lost?!" Ama couldn't possibly kill Aroon, because this man in front of her was the only source of information for her. He just bullied her.

"Dwarf ... You think it'll be easy to catch me? Panic of Button has been activated. Local police will come. And you, a fugitive from the State of Indonesia, would be a fugitive from my country if you dared to kill me. So, it's better to work with me. We created what should have been between you and my Boss from the beginning of our plan, how, Miss Amora bint Purnama?" Aroon negotiated back.

Ama was a little confused by Aroon's words. "That's the sign, from the beginning you already know I am Purnama, not Amora who got KDRT?"

"Haha..." Aroon laughed ridiculously. "Fuckin' thick!"

"Do you want from me?" Ama to the point.