Cajaroh

escape from thugs

The end of the previous epiode

There was someone behind the two men. The one riding the motor managed to get to me. Then stop me, by pointing his sharp weapon at my neck.

Kulrik Isti has entered the polda building, it is safe I thought.

I just follow them.

" Come with us or die ! " Take that guy a threat.

" Ok, what's maukaliyan ? " tanyaku.

" Bind him quickly bring him to headquarters. " His orders to the others.

Suddenly my neck hit someone.

Buucca....

It was dark, I didn't realize.

I realized I was in an old barn. Dirty stuffy damp and smelly.

" Where am I right now ? " whispers in my heart. Ah the punch marks on my nape are still a bit painful. I sat cross-legged regulating the breath, meditating. Calms the mind and regulates breath and blood circulation.

After a while I meditated, I looked for my HP.

There isn't...? It's dangerous if they open it. There's no my wife, no Isti etc. Can be used later.

Then I tried to get out of that place.

" Can you open the password hp ? "

I heard someone's conversation. I approached the room with a sniff.

Take a peek, first,

There were 3-5 people there, probably keeping me from escaping.

I put up my ears, tried to steal what the guy was talking about.

" The important thing is to open the phone book. Let's note the no telpun wife and her theme. ! " Suut another.

Owh so really Gembul is a pimp's henchman looking for victims of innocent girls. Can't let this go. I listened to the direction of the guy's conversation. While observing the circumstances.

Apparently there's nothing else, just the 5th rat that's guarding. Think for a moment to find a solution.

...........

Isti POV

" Sir please mas Yasin in the crackers outside ! " I'll try to ask the Police for help.

...flashback kejadin previous...

" Calm down, sit down first and tell a clear story ! " Said the guard officer friend of Mr. Yadi.

" My friend got gang-raped outside sir ! " I'm so happy with that cop.

Arrived sir Yadi mas friend Yasin came...!!!

" What's the matter, Ma'am, where did Yasin go ? " Task Mr. Yadi.

" That's it sir, when we were at the barn we saw a horde of people. " I told you the chronology.

...When we were chatting me and Yasin mas chat. and see a group of people who are not good....

...MasYasin told idddr to tell Isti to immediately go back to the police. After Yasin paid for the meal, we left the shop. But that group of people were after us....

...Then I was told to run first....

..." You run in fast, let me confront them ! " his orders to Isti....

..." But they are many ! " said Isti....

..." Don't be fast, run ! " mas says snapping" said mas Yasin....

Then Isti ran away leaving Yasin mas. I don't know what the situation is right now.

Then Mr. Yadi and his coach came out. Isti followed from behind. The place where Isti lar left Yasin mas.

" It's been on the go, Mr. Yasin likely brought them ! " mr. Yadi explained the possibility.

" What should we do, sir ? " the other policeman asked Mr. Yadi.

" We wait a minute, he's Mr. Yasin's resourceful. We better ask Rofiq. Who is likely the culprit ! " said Mr. Yadi.

...The Isti Pov end...

...............

In confinement.

Back I heard the talk of the backwoods.

Take it to the HP counter only. Goods can ask for help bukain password. Before the boss comes ! " Excited one.

" Who wants to ? this place is far away where. Keep that person, too. " The other person's heart.

" Gini alone, between us no one understands HP. Somebody's gotta get out to the counter. And someone's guarding here. " The man who may be their chairman laid out the plan.

The man's words stopped for a moment, perhaps thinking what plan to do.

That opportunity I used to find a gap out of that place.

" Before the boss comes, HP must be open. You're Narwan, to the counter hp. Ask for this bukain hp all the way to eat. Tell me to forget the other password wait here ! " Obviously the chairman or the leader.

Ah chance, let them think I'm still tied up in that barn. I intercepted the guy named Eko. But which way is this coming out ??? my question is in my heart.

Finally, after searching I found the butulan door that had been somewhat broken. Long time not used is rather fragile.

I managed to get out, I palpated my nape still a little sore.

Where do you think the direction to jln raya...?

If not wrong this will enter the district where Arum ?

And this is a hilly area, if drawn straight line fitting the market Godean.

I quite memorized this place, but how can I grab my HP ? If here his friends are horrified it must have been me.

If at jln, he can tell I am robbed or burglarized.

Did I just let that phone, I got away. But remember they want to copy no my wife and Isti. Suddenly my blood was boiling, I followed the man.

I'd better catch it on the counter, I'll just accuse you of stealing it. I know my password, because that's me.

And right, when that guy gets to the counter. I quickened my pace, and so I arrived.

The man was startled, almost blurred to his feet and fell.

The guy in the storm.

" This guy is a thief, the proof of my HP is brought him. want to break the password ! " i said to explain to the crowd. Who originally thought I was the one who wanted to rob.

" I'm sorry we didn't recognize both kaliyan. Prove who is right ! " said one of the greeted cheers of support justifying.

" Well I'll prove, this guy is a dangerous criminal. I just got away from her and her friend. Hp I'm taken, want to steal my documents. But can't open the password.

Then brought to this counter, want to ask for please open the password." I explained.

Then someone else called the counter officer.

" Right sir, he said he forgot the password then asked for the book ! " answer the expert.

" Can you button it up hp you ? " ask someone again.

More and more people surrounded both of us. I happen to say in my heart.

" Of course I can, no hp it I memorized, the contents of the phone book as I memorized.Not just the password, it can be proven ! " i said mantab.

Then the counter employee took my phone and stalked me into the password. Then ask me to mention the contents of the phone book on my phone. I mentioned 3 contacts.

My wife with nickname my love

mr. Yadi with the nickname Police

I'm with the nickname Best friend.

Then I told you to call Mr. Yadi.

Narwan the begundal messenger begundal was getting pale without wrinkles.

The sound of the incoming tone ringing was first heard before contacting Mr. Yadi. I thought it must be Isti or Mr. Yadi who was already. Apparently not, it was even entered from Mr. Sastro pack his lek Arum ! ! !

" Assalaamu' alaikum sir Sastro, how are you ? " Tanyaku in telpun on mr. sastro.

" wa ' alaikummussalaam mas Yasin. I want to meet there is a need, can you meet where mas Yasin ? " Sastro sir's voice in the phone.

" It happens I just had a problem in the market deket godean. genengan just here I share lok." I said to pak sastro.

Then after finishing up late with Mr. Sastro I did not know Mr. Yadi.

" Hello who is this ? " ask Mr. Yadi.

" I am Yasin Pak Yadi, I survived and this culprit caught 1 person. My position is still being decoded sir. I Share the Lok ! "

" Ok sir...

Later I call the nearest police to help before I arrive. " said Mr. Yadi in the phone.

At that time the people present already believed me if the one I dropped was a thief.

Shortly thereafter Mr. Sastro came first.

" What's the problem with Yasin ? " ask Mr. Sastro to me.

" The genengan know to mbah... ? " ask some people.

" iki kancaku, la ono opo ? " ask back, Mr. Sastro.

I then explained the chronology I could get there.

And at once I said that it's not just stealing HP but he and his group are fraudsters looking for women to be framed into prostitution.

The angry people almost beat the guy. Fortunately, the police car arrived. And the police secure Narwan.

" A father named Yasin sir ? " ask a policeman.

" It's true sir ! " answer.

" Thank you for the cooperation, and soon we will take care of it" said the police officer.

Shortly after that, Mr. Yadi arrived. Coordinate with the police, to arrest my kidnapper who is still in the empty warehouse.

When I finished, Mr. Yadi approached me.

" You'll come home with me later. " Said mr. Yadi.

" Easy later sir, I still have business with this Mr. Sastro. "I replied to Mr. Yadi.

Mr. Sastro chimed in, too,

" Mas Yasin let me take you home later sir. It is still needed here !" said mr. Sastro.

" Alright sir, but please hub Isti temen father. He is very worried about the safety of the father ", said Mr. Yadi.

After Mr. Yadi and other police personnel set out to arrest Narwan's friend. I was invited into the stall by Mr. Sastro.

It just so happens to be hungry. We continued the conversation at the stall, still discussing the incident earlier.

We talked while waiting for the police to come again

" When it's over, we go to my house. I have something to say ! " said mr. Sastro.

" Oh yes sir, I also miss Sidiq ! " my answer was spontaneously unconscious.

Good thing Mr. Sastro didn't notice the change in my face.

" It just so happens that Sidiq is also often nanyain mas. And now Sidiq and his mother are waiting for Yasin at home ! " said mr. Sastro.

I'm a little gasp at Mr. Sastro's explanation.

But I tried to calm down while waiting for the arrest.

" Yes sir, I want to adopt Sidiq as my son Pak Sastro ! " i said to Mr. Sastro.

" Maybe mas, if his mother pleases. We can talk about later. ! " So mr. sastro.

" O yes sir, I tell you first for a moment ! " my door to Mr. Sastro.

" Yes, please, "he replied.

I'm tlp Isti.

",Assalaamu 'alaikum...

is this really Yasin's mas ? "

Ask me at telpun.

"wa ' aleikummussalaam's.

" Well, I just wanted to say I'm not papa. You and your mother were at home Mr. Yadi first. Let everything be safe. Then again yeah.

Assalaamu ' aleikum...."

Without waiting for an answer I closed the phone, because I saw the person who had attacked me in the Police earlier.

I was going after him but he was on a speeding bike.

I'm waiting for the police to come again.

" What is it about Yasin who panics so much !?"

" So look at the man who hurt me before he was kidnapped. " I said while breathing.

Police sirens are coming.....!

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