
Bruuuaack!
"Bad!"
"Two bangka don't know themselves!"
"He dares to resist and snuggles me from behind!" a woman's angry cry while pounding the table at the sturdy man in front of her.
"Do I need to teach you a lesson, Ni Mas?"
"For an Entrepreneur from the Coconut Country to know who to play with?" said the strong-bodied man to the woman before him.
The woman who was called Ni Mas just snorted annoyedly, her face looking inflamed.
"Sirkun has dared to hit the drums of war with the Garuda Gold family."
"Without asking for my opinion as one of the investors, he pointed out that the young man in the village managed the timber business he started with his late uncle Timoti."
"You're doing all this as usual."
"Especially until now I haven't gotten the ring of honey suleiman."
"Force the young man, no matter how I have the ring!" exclaim the woman to a straight-bodied man.
"Okay, Ni Mas."
"This time the young man will also accept the consequences." replied the man, bowing his body.
"Just do as you normally would,"
"Don't fail and smell again our movement like a thousand years ago!"
"Right now our position is not favorable with the appointment of a new governor to replace the late uncle by the central government."
"This time you've got to make it, Martin!" concluded the woman who is none other than Habsari the eldest daughter of Mr. Bendowo, the woman was seen stepping out of her study with a face still full of anger.
***
While at the residence of Mr. Sirkun, the,
"How could he disappear, Bin?"
"Didn't you guys go together from this afternoon?" said Mr. Sirkun with a face full of worry,
muhibbin was silent with a feeling of guilt.
"So, after returning from our friend's residence, Disya and I had a short stop in Surau, Father."
"Since from Surau, I did not find Disya back" said Muhibbin lirih.
"How can you?"
"Did you guys fight?" asked Mr. Sirkun, now the generous businessman's face looked at the young man before him.
With hesitation Muhibbin just nodded slowly without a word.
Sir Sirkun looks to sigh,
"How are you!"
"Your marriage is counting the days."
"But you're still fighting, what are you fighting about?" ask sir Sirkun.
But Muhibbin again fell silent with a downcast face, seeing that Sirkun again said, Sirkun,
"Have you looked for Disya's whereabouts to your friends?" said Mr. Sirkun still with a face full of anxiety.
"Here you go, Dad."
"But Disya does not exist and our friends do not know the existence of Disya" replied Muhibbin.
"Track you, Bin."
"By the time of the wedding, you shouldn't have gone anywhere."
"If this happens, your marriage can be hampered" said Mr. Sirkun coldly.
"Oh yeah, it's all happening."
"Now you come with me to Bhayangkara headquarters to report this incident, while we look for information to the place where Disya often visited." said Mr. Sirkun to Muhibbin, the middle-aged man momentarily entered his room and before long came out back in neat clothes.
Muhibbin still with a bowed face following the steps of Mr. Sirkun behind him.
The two rushed out of the house, where a horse-drawn carriage had been waiting in the courtyard of the magnificent building.
"Are you coming with me or going alone?" ask Sirkun to Muhibbin.
"I'd better take the train, Dad."
"After coming from Bhayangkara headquarters, I will also look for Disya again" Muhibbin replied softly.
"Yes already! we meet at Bhayangkara headquarters."
***
Late night, the quiet atmosphere enveloped the entire Beach Country, the rain more and more makes the island silent pieces of nirvana.
In an old building on the outskirts of Banjar Manguntur, some men use a face veil on standby outside the house, while inside the house a man with a face cover was also observing a woman who was tied to one of the pillars of the house.
The woman continued to wriggle with tears on her cheeks.
"Let go!"
"Who are you?"
"What do you want from me?" screech the woman with a loud voice.
The hooded man who stood before the woman quietly did not budge without a word, he just observed the behavior of the woman who was tied to the pole of the house.
"Please, let me go!"
"I want to go home." Now the woman's voice grew louder between her sobs, but the man remained unmoved where he stood.
Suddenly the sound of the door opening and a cloaked man with a wide caping on his head burst into the room, the dim lighting in the building made the face of the person who had just entered was not clearly visible.
The man with the cape was seen approaching his colleague who had been standing guard over the woman tied to the pole.
"How, is everything safe?"
"Has anyone seen this work of yours?" asked the man to talk to his partner.
"Nothing, it's just that our actions are not excessive, We?" ask the man with the hood to the person who just came.
For a moment the man in 'We' said a deep sigh, a moment later he said to his partner, 'We,
"May the gods forgive us of our deeds."
"Everything we do for a child's future."
"And before that woman becomes a hindrance in the future, we get rid of her" the man said softly to his colleague.
"What do you mean, We?"
"You want to kill that girl?" asked the man who was surprised by his colleague's words.
"I don't want to, We."
"What we're doing is outrageous, let alone that you want that girl to get rid of."
"I don't agree, I don't want to get too involved in this."
"We're just farmers, We."
"I don't want bad karma to befall me and my family" the hooded man said back to his partner.
The man with the cape looked grunted with his partner's answer.
"I told you, this is for the future of a child, Lanus!"
"You still want to join or get out of this plan?" asked the man in conversation, whispering to his partner.
"Conscious, We!"
"What we're doing is wrong."
"This is not the way to help our employers!" replied the hooded man called 'Lanus.
"All right!"
"If that's your decision" the man whispered back to his partner,
But suddenly without realizing it by Lanus, the man in conversation pulled a kris and plunged into the chest of Lanus, the man groaned in pain while gripping the face of the man in conversation.
The head covering of the bamboo webbing fell and a faint look appeared on the face of the man in the clothes.
"We! what are you doing this"
"Why do you have heart?" erang Lanus with a chest drenched in blood and breathing that began to sting.
"It's my oath to my master, Lanus!"
"I'm sorry!" said the man clapping while raining back the sharp weapons he held on his partner who had been dazed with blood.
The hooded man, called 'Lanus', is now lying on the floor, while the man with the cloth is standing glued to look at the corpse of his colleague with a keris that is still drenched in blood in his hand.
Suddenly the incident shocked the woman who was tied to the pole of the building, accidentally the woman screamed to make the guards outside scatter into the building.
"You ... "
"Realize, you ... "
"Ohhhhhh!"
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