Brajamustis
First Action
Someone's been to see Boim's boss. Sangar, his head is bald.
"Boss, why would such an important task be left to a new child?" said the man sangar from behind the glass over the phone.This is a prison with maximum security. So the visiting and the visiting cannot touch. Boss Boim smiled and spoke convincingly.
"Hendrick, you and your men are well known, but this man, don't doubt his abilities."
The lawyer who took Dul Karim out of prison introduced Dul Karim to the Hendrick. Hendrick was the one who immediately gave details of the 'duty' that Dul Karim must complete immediately.
***
In one hotel room after a delicious lunch Hendrick showed a bag of money to Dul Karim. Kontan Dul Karim. All his life he had just seen that much money, let alone get it. dozens of claps.
"As Boim's boss said, it's good that your wife is hidden first, as a precaution. Where and who do you trust." Hendrick. Dul Karim understands. If anything happens to him, his wife must be bothered. And if until this mission fails, he also does not want his wife to know about this. Dul Karim's brain turned around and stopped after finding the name of a friend who now returned to Kalimantan.
"How about I leave it to my best friend in Borneo."
"Is he trustworthy?" ask Hendrick reassuringly.
"Very can. We're like brothers."
"Well, is there an address and phone number?"
"Sure, a minute."
"Better half of your payment I give to your wife for her provisions there. 100,000,000 million is enough?" In the heart of Dul Karim did not ask for that much payment.
"I just wanted to get paid if my job was done."
"Now" the bald man gave a wad of money to Dul Karim who was still dumbfounded.
"Later the rest you take here, this is the address, the money Boss Boim left to the lawyer yesterday. This is your target photo. Remember, there are no witnesses. Tomorrow the next day he'll be here," said Hendrick with a sharp look while pointing at the address point, "this is the address. The hotel is paid until the day after tomorrow. It's a muffled, fingerprint-resistant gun" Hendrick said, opening a map with photographs, business cards, pistols and bullets. Now I want to take care of your wife. Oh, where's the address?"
"Oh yeah, here," Dul Karim opened his litter wallet. Take out a picture of his wife, his friend's address and a copy of his wife's ID card. Hendrick soon passed leaving Dul Karim in silence. By ourselves. Dul Karim was staring coldly at the money and the gun. Slowly he held the gun. Cold felt. "This is ending one's life" thought Dul Karim with a cold heart.
***
Later that afternoon, Dul Karim found the phone in his hotel room ringing. Strange Dul Karim taste. Is it the hotel officer? But he picked up the phone.
"Dul, it's me, Hendrick. I've been with your wife. We're going to Kalimantan right now" Hendrick said from the phone. Dul Karim is happy not to be a bitch.
"Would you like to talk to him?"
"Sure, sure!" dul Karim replied with passion. Ratih's voice was heard, "Bang, Ratih go first well, take care of yourself well," said Ratih.
"Yes already, Assalamualaikum,"
"Greetings" replied Dul Karim. Ratih's voice exposed the bitterness in Dul Karim's chest.
"Yes, we go first" Hendrick's voice sounded reassuring. The phone connection was also cut off. Dul Karim is excited.
***
Dul Karim goes to barbershop, tidying up his already rough hair and chin. After she finished her shave, she went into a clothing store. He chose a jacket. He thought the black leather jacket Hendrick was wearing was good too. He last chose his glasses. Sunglasses. He also sees himself in the mirror. He thinks he looks cool, like an action actor in a movie he likes to watch. Her hair was neatly shiny, her chin was originally rough by her ferocious beard was now slippery and clean. Dul Karim went to the DVD store, he thought by watching an action movie about a hit man could give him an idea. Not long after he chose a few movies, he immediately returned to his hotel room.
Very comfortable room. Even during the honeymoon the room was not this comfortable.
Movies about the action of assassins he turned, he glared and learned. There is still a lot of money left.
***
In the viewpoint of a pair of binoculars, a young man was joking by the pool with a young straight-haired woman. The binoculars continued to explore. In front, near the entrance gate were two guards. Not security. Necis' clothes. Like an office guy. Back the binoculars were exploring, looking like a waiter with a well-dressed man approaching the fat man. Dul Karim's eyes are very sharp. He can see clearly, if the fat man is the main target. But he must not underestimate the three men dressed in black.
"They must be his bodyguards" thought Dul Karim. Furthermore, he remembered the film about the head of the Mafia who was always in an escort even though he was on vacation. This is a secluded villa in the hills.
Dul Karim was tense. This was the first time he wanted to kill people. The police death was unintentional. Dul Karim had a plan, he came down from a tree, then down the hill and arrived behind the fence wall which was about two meters high. The atmosphere was silent, only the sound of dry leaves he stepped on and one or two birds chirping on the branch. Dul Karim continued to get as close as possible. He did not want to enter through the front gate and first cleared the two guards. He prefers to pass sideways and go straight to the main target.
Dul Karim also arrived at the gate wall that was blocked by the wall. There's gaps. So if he jumps over that concrete fence, the person in front of the house or behind will not see. Perfect Dul Karim flavor. He also went up and jumped. He managed to land with one noisy sound right up his shoes touching the marble floor. For a moment Dul Karim was sculpting himself, just to make sure that the sound of his shoes landing from the jump was not provoking attention.
Silence remains silent. Dul Karim did not hear the sound of human footsteps. He continued by slouching against the wall towards the backyard. At the corner of the wall he peeked. The distance of its existence with the main target is about 10 meters. He could have been aiming from behind that wall. But he thought it was more convincing from close range. He calculated, he would run while shooting like in a movie. The two targets he might easily finish off. But one bodyguard and one female aide who according to the last observation was standing near the back door a little far blocked the wall there seemed to be a fight or could have escaped inside. Dul Karim is still thinking about risk.
A bodyguard and the waiter came back to the main target, the maid handed him a tray of snacks and one bodyguard handed him a mobile phone. This is the chance of Dul Karim, his four targets appear and he can see directly from behind the wall. Dul Karim didn't waste his chance. He pulled out the gun, he held it tight, he turned the safety off. For a moment he gathered his breath and courage. Then he ran while aiming and,
TUS! TUS! TUS! TUS!... TUS! TUSS!
Dul Karim shot no one missed, only hit any part of the victim's body. The gun worked fine. The bodies also drain blood from holes pierced by bullets. Two victims sagged into the pool, the other two fell on the floor. The pool water starts to turn red. Dul Karim grunted tensely.
"Hos! hos!!"
He was still watching and breathing. I don't know how many people are in the house. He approached the door and opened it slowly. His eyes were sharp around the house. There's no one. He continued to step in at gunpoint and towards the front door. There were two guards near the entrance gate. He opened the front door and ran while holding a gun. Such a method is the most effective. It was like a movie he saw last night. Evidently, once he found the two guard figures he was ready and immediately shot.
TUS! TUS! TUS!.. TUS!
The two bodyguards who were careless also collapsed without having a chance to fight back. Dul Karim has the right to breathe a sigh of relief. But his heart and gaze remained watchful.
