CONFINEMENT

CH 131 - LARA MANAH PART II

"Bad!"

"How did the woman escape?"

"What did you do to be so stoned like this?" firmly Habsari with a face full of rage.

"I'm sorry, Brother."

"All this happened while we were interrogating that son of a bitch."

"The servant I assigned to guard the woman was severely injured in the head by a blunt force,"

"I suspect all of this was done by Sirkun's son." replied Seto with a frightened face in front of Habsari.

"You guys are so stupid!"

"That small business you can be negligent."

"Particularly you, Seto!"

"You're too absorbed in playing around with that country guy."

"That's what caught you off-guard and negligent in our mission" Habsari snorted as she stared intently at Seto.

"If all that has been planned to fail, you are the first to be held accountable" Habsari said.

Priyayi from Tidar Land was still downcast, he felt the anger of Habsari which made him slightly shudder because after all Seto was very aware of the hard character of Habsari in making every decision.

"I'm sorry, Brother."

"I've deployed my men to look for the girl." Seto replied still with his head bowed.

With a cold face, the daughter of Mr. Bendowo said again,

"Bring the man here!"

"I'll handle it myself." cried Habsari.

Seto immediately gave a signal to some of his men and no matter how long some burly men entered the room again carrying a young man with his hands tied and his body covered with wounds.

Seto's gaze looks cross-eyed to see the body of a man brought by his men.

Habsari with a glance in her eyes saw the expression displayed by Sariwati's former husband then said, saying,

"You leave this room."

"You too, Seto!" habsari exclaimed with a cold face.

Everything in the room inching left Habsari and the young man still lying unconscious on the floor.

"What are your advantages that make my whole family defend you desperately?" Habsari muttered as she continued to look at the young man before her.

"Moehbbin!"

"It's a pity that a man like you is involved with my family"

"Actually among us there is no grudge whatsoever, only I do not like to see Wati happy and you also have what I have been looking for all this time." now Habsari rise up, he said, the woman took a chair and brought it closer to the body of the man lying on the floor who was none other than the Muhibbin.

With a sharp gaze, Habsari continued to observe Muhibbin.

Suddenly the young man's body began to move, with a soft voice enduring the pain, the young man was heard saying a name, saying,

"Related ... "

"Related ... "

Seeing that, Habsari approached.

"Have you noticed?" the view of the woman looked towards Muhibbin.

By gathering the remnants of his strength, the young man shuffled and tried to sit while occasionally groans of pain shot out from his mouth.

"Please miss, let go of Disya."

"Don't involve him in this matter." pity Muhibbin with a stammering voice. The young man tried to reach Habsari's foot and prostrate before him.

"Please miss."

"I am willing to change my life as long as the lady is willing to let go of my lover" the man said back.

With a cold gaze Habsari looked at the bruised face full of wounds of the man pleading with her.

"I don't need your life!"

"Your life has no price for me."

"All I need is that thing, where's that Honey Sulaiman Ring you keep?"

"If you truly love your beloved ..."

"Quick hand the thing over to me." Habsari replied in a cold voice.

"I told you, I don't have the thing you mean, Miss."

"Please lady, let go of my fiancee and do not engage with all this." returned in a soft voice to endure the pain Muhibbin replied to Habsari.

Habsari just grunted annoyed, he looked at the faces of Sariwati and Bendowo who had changed his life.

Suddenly in the old house there was a commotion, outside the room people were running, the quiet atmosphere of the old house began to frenzied, chaos and panic sounded the guards while shouting, he said,

"We're under attack!"

"We're under attack!"

The darts continued to rain down into the room, from inside the old building even the guards retaliated by throwing arrows as well.

The increasingly dim night complicated the view of the guards, which consisted mostly of Red Garuda gangs and Seto Nugroho guards to observe the situation outside the house.

While the attackers continued to rain down with incessant darts.

"Give up!"

"You're surrounded!" a scream sounded from outside the house.

Habsari's jaw restrained his anger,

"Bad!"

"Martin!"

"Martin!" habsari shouted from inside the room. The man with the cross-sectional scar on his face burst in.

"What's so much outside?"

"What's going on?"

"Why are there so many arrows?" habsari asked with a red face, while Martin lifted a wooden table and took cover behind it with his master.

"We're under attack, Ni Mas!"

"A horde of unknown people surrounded this place."

"My men are currently trying to resist their attacks" Matin replied as he bowed his body with his hands still holding the legs of the table as protection from the slingshot of the attackers' arrows.

"We need to get out of here, Ni Mas."

"My men have opened the road and we must hurry immediately" said the Red Garuda leader back.

Habsari's face turned crumpled with a sharp look pointing at Martin

"Bad!"

"How can this place be known to others."

"Fuck!"

"This must be the slobiness of Seto!"

"The boy is unreliable!" umpat Habsari was full of anger.

"You brought the young man!"

"I'm not done with him."

"The thing I want I haven't got from him." Habsari told Martin.

"But, Ni Mas?"

"Right now, it's impossible for us to take the young man" Martin replied, glancing at Muhibbin, half-conscious of him on the floor.

"Just do my word!"

"I'm sure the attackers were aiming to free the young man."

"He can we make a hostage to escape from this place" concluded Habsari with a sharp gaze towards Martin.

For a moment Martin was silent, the man suddenly inched towards Muhibbin and carried the young man's body while occasionally grabbing the machete he was holding to protect his body from the several arrows that still flashed around him.

"Let's Ni Mas, follow me from behind" said Martin to give a warning to Habsari.

The three were sneaking toward the back door of the old building, seen some members of the Red Garuda gave way and occasionally protect their employers by taming makeshift objects.

***

"How Master? the people in the room had no sign of giving up."

"It is precisely they put up a fight on us" Jero Pecalang told Cokro next door.

The main Bhayangkara Prawira continued to observe the situation, while the Bhayangkara troops continued to rain down the building with darts.

As soon as Cokro gave orders to his men, some of the Bhayangkara's troops slightly bowed and ran around the back of the old building after receiving orders from Cokro.

"Jero, andika come with me."

"My feeling is that the leadership of the Muhibbin captors will escape through the back door."

"If all my members have surrounded this place, do not let them escape." said Cokro to Jero Pecalang, a man from Batubulan village nodded his head while pulling a keris from his waist.

"Let's get moving!"

"I ask some of your members to help the Bhayangkara troops ambush from the front."

"And you, Mr. Sikun, andika better stay here with some of my men" concluded Cokro.

"But, Master?" refute Mr. Sirkun to Cokro, but the leader of Bhayangkara signaled that the businessman remained where he was.

"We don't know who we're dealing with, sir."

"You better be here for your safety as well." concluded Cokro to Mr. Sirkun.

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