
The day before at a fairly famous shop in the city of Negeri Pantai, two men were talking in the corner of the room while enjoying a meal on the table.
One of the two said,
"How are you prepared for this mission?" asked a man dressed in luxurious clothes like the prince of the Emerald Kingdom to the person before him.
With a flat face and a cynical smile, one of them replied,
"All I have arranged, my men have now run the action."
"I made sure to andika that the man of the village will receive vengeance for your heartache." replied the man dressed in black in priyayi before him with a cold expression while gulping the wine on the table.
"Good!"
"I want to see that man suffer as I have been all this time."
"Make him lament the mistakes he's made on my ex-wife his entire life."
"Andika also call brother Habsari, he will definitely help andika in this mission."
"His interests and our interests are almost the same, this is all related to the man who guards Surau" said the man with a smile, in the eyes of a strategy has been arranged to smooth his plans.
"One window I hold this grudge, my arrival to the Coast Country at this time wants to ensure that no one can harass the Garuda Gold breed" he said again.
"The man can still live quietly during this time because it is indirectly protected by the late father Timoti and Mami Warika and the businessman from the Coconut Country."
"But don't expect him to breathe in the air quietly after this."
"And about the man's lover, I leave it entirely to Andika, it's up to you what the woman wants." concluded the man grinning cynically, the man grinned, while the man dressed in all black just laughed widely while continuing to gulp wine in front of him.
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A group of horse-drawn carriages with escorts of several people dressed in all black were seen approaching a building on the outskirts of the town of Negeri Pantai.
The thick trees on the left-right with grass that rises wildly in the streets indicates that the location is rarely passed by the residents.
A woman with a broad veil got off the horse-drawn carriage that was carrying her. It seemed that everyone looked down respectfully every time the hooded woman passed, with the slow steps of the hooded woman approaching towards the door of the building guarded by several well-bodied men.
Before long the woman was at the door and told the guards.
"Where's your chief?" said the woman in a cold voice to one of the guards in front of her.
A guard approached and saluted the man who had just arrived before him,
"He's inside, Ni Mas" replied the man with a face still bowed in salute.
"Take me to him!" call that woman back.
The guard man looked misbehaved and ventured saying,
"But Ni Mas .." said the guard, looking doubtful.
"What else is it?"
"Hurry and open the door and take me to your chief!" the woman's command with a raised voice, her gaze sharply directed at the guard.
The guard stammered again, saying,
"The chairman ordered not to be disturbed, Ni Mas." replied the guard, his face getting shrunken before the hooded woman.
Hearing the guard's reply, the woman looked inflamed.
"Bad!"
"You think who you are can tell me to wait!" harden the woman to the man in front of her.
Now the woman's gaze led to the bodyguard who had always been faithful standing beside her, with a slight hint of the woman giving orders to the bodyguard.
The sturdy man with a cross-section wound on his face also advanced and gripped the old guard's neck. With a soft voice and threatening whispers in the guard's ear, the man said,
"You don't mess with Ni Mas Habsari!"
"Hurry and open the door and take us to your chief!" exclaimed the hooded female bodyguard who was none other than Habsari Bonawati with an intimidating look.
The guard nodded in fear and gestured for his partner to open the door. When the door opened, some of Habsari's bodyguards scattered to check and ascertain the situation in the house before his master entered stepped behind him.
"Where's your chief?" habsari asked back with a cold look at the guard who blocked her earlier.
With a pale face, the guard stepped in front followed by Habsari's entourage behind him,
"He's inside, Ni Mas" said the guard, pointing at a tightly shut door in front of him.
"Martin!" said Habsari with a slight nod of his head giving orders to his bodyguards.
"Well, Ni Mas." replied the bodyguard as he stepped to the door and knocked.
However, when knocked on, there was no sign that the door would be opened.
Martin turned to Habsari for approval and the woman nodded her head again. Martin seemed to take a swing to break the door of the room in front of him.
Bruuakk!
Martin's fall broke the wooden door and in the room there appeared a man with a slightly pale face was in a hurry to tidy up some of his clothes, the man was still bare-chested and with a frightened face approaching towards Habsari who began to step into the room followed by Martin and some of his guards.
Habsari's sharp gaze swept into the room, saw a girl lying unconscious on the floor with some of her clothes exposed revealing parts of her body, the girl's hand was tied and part of her leg bond was released with a splash of blood melting on the side of her thigh.
"Fuck!"
"Buck, you!"
"Just bejad!" again Habsari's slap landed hard on the face of the man she called Yanto.
Yanto's staggered body got a hard slap of Garuda Gold's heir's daughter, grimacing in pain the man with the back of his hand rubbing the blood dripping down his lips.
"I'm sorry Brother." said Yanto stammered while enduring pain, but Habsari did not care.
Habsari's eyes blocked his wrath,
"Martin, drag and teach this perverted man a lesson!"
"This bastard doesn't deserve to live!" habsari orders with a dead red face on his bodyguard.
Not waiting long, Martin and some of his men took Yanto, but the man struggled to escape.
"Sister, please listen to my explanation!"
"That's not what you see!" yanto said to Habsari.
"Fuck!"
"Don't call me brother!"
"You are no longer my sister-in-law and Mecha has divorced you!"
"You are a disgrace to the unity of Darmayudha and the great family of Garuda Emas!" hardik Habsari on Yanto who is none other than Setyanto's ex-husband Mecha his sister.
"Please, let me go!"
"I did all this for the sake of the Harsuto Dynasty family."
"I have sacrificed a lot and contributed to my sister's family" Yanto said.
"Just because that young man's village all my efforts in this Coast Country are ruined."
"And because she was also Sariwati widowed and suffered as now" he concluded.
"Shut your mouth!"
"The conduct of your bejad is what makes the Garuda Gold family do not trust you anymore." hardik Hapsari on his former brother-in-law, the former, the woman's face grew crumpled and red with Setyanto nearly raping Sariwati and betraying her third sister Mecha's marriage.
"Quick drag this perverted guy out, teach him a lesson, Martin!" habsari exclaimed to Martin his bodyguard.
Martin swiftly dragged Setyanto out of the room.
Some of Yanto's followers who saw the chairman rounded up trying to give resistance to release his leadership, a fight was inevitable.
Baku hantam in the room took place, Yanto followers who are not too much can soon be conquered by Martin's men who are former Darmayudha special forces and have above average abilities.
Before long the situation can be controlled by Martin and his members. Several members of Yanto's group were seen lying covered in blood with their necks and chests cut off by sharp weapons, while Yanto himself with a battered face and a body full of wounds was dragged by Martin and tied to a pole in the middle of the room.
The atmosphere was again quiet, the Red Garuda members were seen moving the bodies of members of the group Setyanto, while Habsari stepped closer to the girl lying on the floor. The woman tidied up the girl's clothes, Habsari's gaze turned towards Martin who stepped closer to her.
"Have you taken care of that son of a bitch?"
Martin who was beside him replied,
"Already, Ni Mas."
"We are waiting for Ni Mas's next order" he replied briefly.
"Stop him!"
"The bastard was simply disgraceful with his depraved deeds."
"After that you take care of this girl, lest Yanto's carelessness make our plans fall apart."
"Tell the young man and press him to exchange the thing I want for this girl."
"I will also press this girl's father so that all her business assets will be transferred into my hands" Habsari concluded.
Martin nodded and apparently ordered some of his members to raise the body of the bound girl to another room while he stepped in the direction where Setyanto was bound.
With a cold face Martin drew a dagger at his waist and the man approached Setyanto who was half-conscious with a bloodthirsty look, at the piercing of the chest of the bound man many times.
Aaaahhhh!
the screams of Setyanto sound when the dagger in Martin's hand hit his body, his body thrashed with pain and finally died while Martin with a flat face cleaned the blood on his dagger with Setyanto's clothes that had not been worn.
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Note Author:
Thank you to the readers of KAHANAN who until now continue to follow the journey of this writing.
KAHANAN is purely a work of imagination and has no intention of discrediting a family or any other breed, this writing is purely a work of fiction but not fictional because the core and basis of the idea of writing this writing is anxiety, anxiety, anger and disappointment in a reality (KAHANAN) that does not all have to be in line with expectations with dynamics and events beyond human control. Man can only try but God determines everything even though the results cannot be read whether it can satisfy the desire or vice versa.
And there is no intention or intention in the mind, the author's heart to expose the disgrace of a dynasty, because we know the disgrace that is revealed like eating a carcass of yourself.
'Your mother is my disgrace as well and your honor is my honor anyway' #Quote Lik Paimo.
Salam🙏