
<10 year ago>
"Yeah!! Upper cut!!! Smashing, Deck!"
Hilda looks excited on her own with a screen that broadcasts live streaming from TWINS BOXING. With a serious face, sometimes laughing out loud, Hilda did not take her eyes off her small phone. Occasionally his hand grabbed the popcorn and soda available at the table. Aunt Dian shook her head to see the behavior of her employer who had not moved from the sofa in the middle room.
"Master Ken must be broadcasting again that," whispered Bik Dian to another kitchen assistant.
"Mr Ken that's so fine with those fists, isn't it, Mom? Is it not a pity if the handsome face bonyok?," asked the assistant named Ina, while still cleaning vegetables and meat to be processed into dinner.
"Well, a hobby. Instead of beating up people's children," snorted Bik Dian half whispered so that Hilda could not hear. Afraid the young lady was offended. In fact, it is common knowledge that Kenneth Tang is a hobby brawl.
Since childhood, the youngest child of the Tang family had indeed often been in and out of the principal's office. When in Junior High, he was even held in the police because of allegations of persecution. Bik Dian, who has been working as a butler for 20 years, knows very well that Ken's aggressive nature began to appear since his mother died. Little Ken who was only 5 years old was of course dissolved in sadness. Ken's brother who was still in the Outer State Academy could not even linger in Indonesia. When her mother died, Hilda took time off to take care of her mother's funeral with her father's aide. As soon as her school leave ran out, Hilda left for Canada. Ken is lonely. His father, President Devon Tang, was very busy. There's no time to take care of Ken. Be Ken increasingly alienated, so his emotions often explode.
Ina nodded in understanding. Ina who has only been working for a month has not been very familiar with the character of the host.
"Importantly, you should not be surprised that Mr. Ken sometimes comes home bonyok or bleeds. Secrets from the Great Lord," Bik Dian's message that makes Ina creeps.
"Ouchhh!!! Duh, moron, how could it hit!" Hilda looked disappointed because her sister was hit. Bik Dian and Ina exchanged glances, then continued the dinner preparations.
"Papa's coming home,"
President Tang stepped into the residence. Yessi, the cleaning assistant, greeted her master and swiftly removed her coat and carried her briefcase.
"Where are the kids, yes?" asked the President after observing the quiet-looking surroundings.
"Miss right there, sir," Yessi pointed to Hilda lying on the sofa wearing a headset and focusing on her dress.
"Ken, where?"
"Mr Ken.. Um..... " Yessi can't answer.
The president took a long breath. He knew the behavior of his son. He walked slowly to Hilda's place. His face was coming from behind the sofa. Observing her own busy daughter. Hilda was unaware of her father's arrival. He was still chewing popcorn while stomping his feet following the movements of his sister who was fighting in the boxing ring.
"Fur Class Match: KEN vs LIAM" the president spelled out the title that was plastered on the live broadcast. I nudged Hilda goosebumps. When he looked....
"YESYYY!! JUST NGAGETIN!!"
Hilda fell off the sofa.
The president chuckled, but, at once his faith turned serious. "What else is your match?!!"
"Let the hell reward, sport him," replied Hilda defending her sister. The president shook his head. 'it is difficult to arrange this two children, his mind.
"Yaudah, Papa wants to take a shower first. After this we eat together," the President went to the main room and prepared to clean himself. Hilda gave a thumbs up and then returned to her activities earlier.
"YESYS!! YONG!!!"
In the broadcast, Ken appeared to hit his opponent's KO. 2-1 as soon as the numbers listed on the top of the boxing ring. Hilda ran for joy but accidentally scattered her popcorn on the floor. "Waduhhh. Why am I, gabisa eaten deh," he later regretted. Bik Dian shook his head and ordered Yessi to vacuum the crumb of fallen popcorn.
*
"Bre, come on, come on,"
The God of Victory, Kenneth Tang, who was fed up with celebrating his success, prepared to go home. Coach Ken smiled in satisfaction and gave him a protein bar for a snack. Every game, Ken always wins it. So, this match is nothing special for him. Coach let Ken go home to rest. However, Hadi, his sparring friend seemed to be begging Ken to join his party. Ken refuses. He had an appointment with his cousin.
Today is the birthday of Ferdi, the paternal cousin, the only son of Ken's deceased uncle and aunt. Ferdi was then taken care of by Ken's father and became very close because since childhood lived in the house.
"Next time, yeah... " Ken is leaving. He carried his bag to the parking lot. The black Ducati Panigale looks tame on its owner. Ken started the iron horse engine to be advanced to Numan Central Jakarta, where Ferdi's course, his cousin.
*
"Ken!" Ferdi waved his hand from the sidewalk. In Indonesia, there are very few Ducati motorcycle owners. Ferdi could immediately recognize Ken's arrival.
Ken parked his bike on the side of the road, and handed the helmet to Ferdi. "Where are we today?" tanyakanya. Ferdi chuckles. It was like getting someone on a date.
"Ken, you're dating there, let's not join me continue," said Ferdi amused. Ken pulled his gas motor and braked it.
BRRRMM
CKIIT
Bugh!
Ferdi slammed into Ken's back very hard.
"IT'S CRAZY!!" Ferdi was raging, his heart was beating so badly.
"Bawel anyway," Ken scorned without guilt.
"Yes...Iye... Fuck up!! Let's go to Club X," Ferdi commanded. Ken squinted his eyes.
"Well, Bre? Dugem is tired!" ken's protest disagreed.
Ferdi put on a sad look. He had never been to a nightclub. Only this time he can feel the entrance to the club, because it is 21 years old.
"Click, yeah?"
Ken rolled his eyeballs. However, you cannot refuse. They also rolled towards Club X, as per Birthday Boy's request.
*
PAUSES... JEDUG...
PAUSES... JEDUG...
"Whiskey, 2," Ken ordered a drink to the female bartender who was opposite them. Ferdi looked gawking.
"Can we have a drink?" tanyanya polo's.
"May, for your birthday! Happy birthday, Fer!"
Whiskey their order has arrived. Ferdi downed it straight like drinking water. Then he fell on the bar table. Ken chuckles. "Bego, you" he hissed and then gave his Whiskey a soft hand.
"Vodka, please. 1 shot," Pinta Ken told Winny, the female bartender who had served her.
"Right away, Gorgeous," Winny replied as she blinked one eye. Ken smiled thinly.
Ken's ordered drink has been served, he immediately spent it in one gulp. His face turned red, his chest was hot. He's getting sleepy. Ken wiggled Ferdi who had fallen asleep first.
"Mahhuu cahhbut, Bhhreee?" Ken asked Ferdi which of course was not answered. Ferdi is slitting. Ken fell asleep next to him. His body was all sick after the boxing match, right now, the pain seemed to be gone. His body was light as if it was about to fly.
Suddenly, Ken's stomach hurt. Before drinking alcohol, he forgot to eat dinner first. It seemed, the effect of an empty stomach filled with alcohol instantly reacted. Ken rushed to the toilet.
*
"Lehhhgaaahhh. "Ken's hiss is still under the influence of alcohol. Just now Ken was about to get back to Ferdi. He heard a cry for help disguised by the music in the club.
"Please... Don't you.... "
Ken sure heard a woman's voice. Ken drew closer to the sound with a stagger. He tried to widen his eyes to see clearly. There was a woman who was surrounded by several men. One man looks to be grabbing it. Another pressed his cheek hard so as not to make a sound, while the other blocked the road to block the view of other visitors.
Ken is approaching them.
"Eh, Bhaanciii.... Shaama cehwekk.. Shiinii Lhooo. "challenge Ken bravely while not being so aware. His words were not clear, the path was also staggering.
"Eh there are people who interfere!" Tukas one of the thugs.
"Surge, Deck! Ntar bonyok, loh. "cock one of them with a laugh.
The woman managed to escape. And now take refuge behind Ken after pushing one of them. Tony, Jefri, Didit. Apparently it's their name.
"Lariiiii," the woman pulled the unconscious Ken. They also ran as hard as they could, the three rather stupid thugs just realized, their prey disappeared.
"Eh, moron! Chase it!"
"Eh! Yes bang!"
Ken and the woman opened the sea of people in the club and headed for the exit. The crackling of their legs sounded loudly in the corridors of the deserted building. Ken and the woman ran to the roof of the building past the emergency staircase. The pursuers seemed to be following them from behind.
"Don't get away!" Toni's orders.
"Ready Boss!" Jefri and Didit accelerate their run.
Ken and the woman reached the roof. Quickly, the woman locked the emergency exit. Now, there's only the two of them. Ken panted and then lay on the floor. His breath is hunting, his head hurts. It feels like dying.
"Thank you, yes" said the woman, who still hasn't mentioned her name.
Ken made the 'OK' sign by hand. He was busy breathing.
"Sorry, don't hate me too much. It's just a business thing,"
Ken was troubled by his strange words. He rose from his position, but did not find the figure of the woman. Ken looked around, but didn't see me.
Suddenly.
BRRUUUUUKKKKKK
Before long, there was a loud bang that hit one of the cars under the building. Car alarm sounds loud. Make everyone in the club go outside.
"OH GOSH????!!! THERE ARE DEAD PEOPLE!!!" Shouted one of the visitors who first got to the source of the sound. The people of Club X couldn't believe what they were witnessing.
A suicide?
Or the..
A murder?
*
The three thugs chasing after Ken were retreating in an orderly fashion.
'Mission Completed'
It appears that Toni typed a message on her device, and sent it to a client who hired her services.
DDRRR....
Ferdi checked the incoming messages he had just received. His smile immediately expanded. He got up and paid for the pre-ordered drink. His plain face suddenly turned sharp. Hair trimmed. Ferdi then left the club immediately without waiting for Ken to return.
Before long, tens of millions of dollars flowed into Toni's account. The three thugs disappeared like the wind. Their work is done.