
The vocal strings of Bon Jovie's voice were heard to fill the entire car accompanied by the pounding of his trademark music from Kunto's bloototh hape through the sound car. Music is the single most powerful alternative way to get rid of fatigue while driving.
The atmosphere of the weekend streets of Bandung is very dense, especially the flow of traffic to the entrance to the toll road via Buah Batu, wuihh. The pace of dense vehicles creeping rich flow lebaran take a few minutes to reach the toll. Although walking slowly finally managed to reach the toll gate as well. They drove on the Pubaleunyi toll road first and then will switch to the Cipali toll road that penetrates to the tip of the island of Java. So to arrive in Semarang does not require much time.
Meanwhile, the black sedan car is still intensely maintaining the distance behind the Thunder car. His position was deliberately not too close to even let another overtaking vehicle in front of him as a space so as not to arouse suspicion. And that strategy is correct, though, proof Kunto as a driver who occasionally saw the road in front of the side and back through the rearview mirror did not know that there was a vehicle was following him since coming out of the house Thunder and did not even put a little suspicion even on the vehicle behind him which he thought had no ulterior purpose. Especially with Thunder and Vina who only focus on seeing the scenery in front of him so that they absolutely no one realizes that his car is being scolded and targeted by the target.
“Kun breakfast first, it's up to want to stop at the rest area or exit toll first is also okay. Nyari whose place is delicious Kun,” said Guntur.
“How about breakfast in Cirebon Gun, we eat Jamblang rice. Have you ever eaten Jamblang rice?” Ask Kunto.
“Can be tried tuh Kun. If you are Vin, have you ever?” thunder looked back.
“Never sir,” replied Vina with a smile.
Kunto watched Vina's face from the rearview mirror in the middle of the car with a meaningful look.
“Note the road ahead, not pay attention to the person in the rearview mirror, kinky!” yelling Thunder deliberately because he knew the movements of Kunto who was looking at Vina from the rearview mirror.
“Ehhh,” Kunto felt the action was discovered.
Vina reflex immediately looked at the rearview mirror, but as quickly as lightning Kunto shifted his gaze forward. Vina grinned at Kunto's behavior.
Some time later about an hour and a half they had already driven on the Cipali toll road after previously had a long queue when they wanted to enter the toll gate in the Cikampek area to change the toll road. From the Cipali toll to Semarang is estimated to take approximately 2.5 hours. With the existence of this toll road is very profitable so that it can cut travel time.
"Jamblang Rice or Gentong Gun empal?" Tanya Kunto gives you another option when the car will take the toll exit.
"It's up to you deh Ting, who must be a jambang or barren cave has never been all," said Guntur as he fixed his seat.
Kunto decided to stop first in the city dubbed Shrimp City to fill the stomach. The car exited the highway through the exit of the Plumbon Cirebon toll road.
Meanwhile the black-colored sedan car still continued to follow Thunder's car. But this time the car that was trailing was not too far away when it knew the car that was riding Thunder turned out of the toll.
"Boss, what's the target of the toll exit?" Asked one of the big-bodied men with a full-fledged roar with a berewok sitting in the back seat.
"Not knowing Cil, we'll just follow!" the man sitting next to the driver.
"Did they go through the pantura line, boss? Then it means our plans are changing," said the man holding the wheel.
"While we follow it first while we think of plan B if it is true they do not go through the toll road" said the man called the boss sitting next to him.
About 20 minutes after exiting the Toll and driving on a provincial road leading to Cirebon city, Kunto pulled over his car and stopped on the side of the road in front of a restaurant that read "RM. EMPAL GENTONG H'S. APUDS". When the car has stopped in its parking position suddenly nongol parking attendant in front of the car.
"Anjriite! rich parking lot of a parking lot. Came uninvited suddenly nongol aja, from where you were, bro," grumbled Kunto saw the parking attendant immediately raised his hand.
"Yes, the cave has stopped!" Kunto ngedumel was upset to see the work of the parking lot.
Thunder and Vina laughed at Kunto's constant annoyance. Then the parking lot man with the orange vest immediately passed to meet the black sedan car that came over.
The three of them then went down to enter the gentong empal restaurant. They were immediately greeted by smoke from burning on a barrel that uses firewood and has become distinctive in itself. Because Cirebon gentong empal does really use barrel as a place to cook meat and cauldron. The atmosphere is very crowded by visitors or maybe because of the weekend as well.
The black sedan car also slowly pulled over but took a position past Thunder's car. A parking attendant continued waving at the parking lot and raised his hand, "Stop!".
"Boss apparently they stopped by to eat. How's boss are we coming down too?" ask the man holding the wheel, in his heart hoping to come down from hunger as well.
"Suddenly I'm laper boss, hehehe," chirped one of the skinny men sitting in the back seat with a grimace.
The boss immediately turned his head back to look at the two people in the middle seat, "You're Cil, hungry too?"
"Hehehehe, yes boss," he said.
"You Bloh?" Ask the Boss to the driven man.
"Hehehehehe. same," he said.
"Okay, let's go down!" said the Boss.
Four men opened their doors on both sides of the nris simultaneously. Then the four men of almost the same height of about 1.80 cm went down and walked towards the eating formula. Walking in front of a man as a sturdy-bodied boss wearing sunglasses wearing a hat and a brown leather jacket that hides his muscular body, besides the big-bodied berewok men also wear black leather jackets but different models with the boss. While walking behind him two men who are one fat body headed pelontos covered with a hat wearing a red t-shirt and one thin body has a little tattoo on his left arm with a dagger also wearing a black shirt.
The four men took seats in a row of corners three rows of tables from the tables of Thunder, Kunto and Vina. The four of them did not say much, but their eyes continued to pay attention to the group of Thunder from behind his sunglasses.
At the table of the entourage of Thunder, Thunder and Vina sat down together while Kunto sat alone facing Guntur and Vina while facing the position of the four men were sitting. While waiting for the order to come, Kunto capture the breakfast moment with a selfie several times.
"Smiling dong boss.kayak Vina tuh sweet smile," Kunto said then took a picture.
Vek...!
Vek...!
Vek...!
"Here, wail teruuusss.." murmured Thunder.
"Hehehehe..." Kunto.
Vina just smiled at Kunto's behavior. He understood Kunto's efforts to continuously praise him there was the purpose of the shrimp behind the rempeyek. Vina glanced at Kunto at a glance then lowered her head again looking at her own hapee either pretended or not.
"Well, cool-cool," Kunto said then showed the results of his shots.
"Look, look." said Vina enthusiastically.
"Well, yeah. Take a look sir," said Vina thrusting a hape that Kunto stretched out.
Thunder accepted it lazily, he did not really like the selfi-selfi dengqb. But Thunder saw also the results of the photo shoot earlier. Several times Thunder shifted some photos, his face slightly shriveled looking at the photos in the phone.
"Why sir?" Vina asked astonishedly at the expression of Thunder.
"Why boss?" timpal Kunto's.
"Ah ugly is. Look at the background, it seems to be in the middle of the market with market thugs who are meeting, hikhikhik.." seloroh Guntur.
Then Vina and Kunto took the hape in the hand of Thunder and followed it. A while later Vina and Kunto laughed.
"Hahahaha.yes, yes." said Vina and Kunto chimed in on each other.
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