Give Me Your Hand's

Final Battle Part 1

The sound of a cell phone ringing woke two men from their sleep. The two men opened their mouths wide and rubbed their eyes. The face of the moustache and the black bearded looked withered in the morning. All night they slept in a blue Jeep. Be a mosquito meal, just to wait for news from their boss—Mehmet.

Before they realized anything, the ringing of the phone kept shouting taking away their full consciousness. Their wait was not in vain. Their eyes were round when they saw a name that would define their lives today. Go or stay there.

“Ya, Bos.” greeted the owner of the phone to Mehmet with his raucous voice.

“Where are you?”

“Still in the same place. We were near the man's house. Last night we were here,” he replied.

“Seply send your location! I'm going there now. Just keep an eye on the guy and don't let him disappear!”

“Ready, Boss!”

After sending the location of Ferit's house, the two people only realized something. Something changed while they were still in dreamland. The scene in front of them was not like last night. There's something different. The black luxury car disappeared, somewhere. They looked at each other and then jumped out to approach the wooden-walled house.

The row of wood with its exposed fibers screamed as two pairs of boots climbed on their fragile-looking bodies. The chandelier is still on as before. Doors and windows were locked from the outside. A pair of uncapped brown nets perfectly became the gap for the two pairs of eyes to look inside.

“Wire! That man doesn't exist!” screech the driver of the Jeep with his eyes wide.

“Swipe your body a little! I want to see it for myself!” exciting friend. As the driver said, he saw no one inside. “We just broke down the door, it's possible that the man is hiding in his room!”

With their muscular arms and sturdy shoulders, they together broke down the black-brown wooden door. Only once broken down, the door leaf immediately collapsed. Two pairs of feet immediately stepped into the house. They explored each room consisting of only one room, one kitchen and one bathroom.

The two men snorted and shook their heads when they saw how the house was filled. Used plastic waste packs of instant noodles and used bottles just splattered on the floor. Some flies swarmed over the old paper plates stacked on the table. Some of the thread fibers are visible on the middle of the sheet fabric. However, the figure they were looking for was invisible there.

“Turn us, Friends!” yelled one of them pulling all his hair back. His pupils stared at the wooden table in the middle of the room. “Before the boss will come.”

“Then we have to how?” ask the driver of the car who is walking back and forth in the middle of the room. He also did not panic less than his friends.

“Help me think!”

“I know!” exclaim the driver of the car by showing his index finger to his friend. “We just find that black car. Surely in this city, only he has a luxury car like that,”, said the driver of the car while lifting one of his eyebrows in front of his friend.

“Yes, you're right too! Before Mehmet's boss comes, we have to find the man immediately. Let's get out!”

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After getting the location of his men, Mehmet immediately called Kenan and his other men who were still in Istanbul. They met at the boxing gym belonging to the bald man. There were about eight of Mehmet's men gathered there, those who were still alive after the night of the raid that ended with the burning of their car.

Some of the men had roar-faced faces full of scars and tattoos. Their bodies are also like a wrestler who is muscular and looks hard. They were not all members of the mafia or members of any gangster, but they were just people who had felt the rigors of living on the streets just like Mehmet.

Mehmet gave Ferrite's residence to everyone. The dark-skinned man divided his army into two halves. Four people followed Kenan and four others went with him. They will meet at that location.

“Life us all!” mehmet shouted in front of everyone in the room. His palm clenched upwards, showing his large chain bracelet wrapped around his arm.

“Life!” everyone shouted, clenching their palms as well. The scream was able to burn their spirits.

“City leaves!” yelled Mehmet then.

“Ready!” reply them with a shout louder than the voice of Cansu's husband.

Ten men ran and got into the car. The sound of exhaust was roaring in the cloudy middle of the day. The high gate was opened, two cars gallantly came out of the place like a gladiator who was ready to risk their lives in the arena of the match.

The four wheels were rolling down the highway. Grind the pebbles underneath. The sound of the engine roaring loudly as if only two cars were the rulers of the streets today. Behind his sunglasses, Kenan stared at the not-so-dense highway. The car he was driving was swerving past the other vehicle in front of him.

In a different car, Mehmet stared intently at the highway in front of him. His palm clasped tightly onto the steering wheel. The sound of a horn coming out of his car, Kenan pulled over and slowed down the speed of his vehicle. He increased the speed of his car ahead of Kenan's car, so that he first reached Ferit's place. His fingers were already itching to teach the savage man a lesson.

Two hours later, the car was on the highway. Pass through various skyscrapers and down the Martyrs' Bridge which leads them to a small town where Ferrite hides. Mehmet's Jeep first arrived at the scene.

“Where are they?” murmured Mehmet after he parked his Jeep in front of the wooden-walled house.

He did not see his two men and their car. Ferrite's black car wasn't seen there either. From behind the glass of his car, he saw the door of the house was open.

Something must be wrong!

The four men got out of their car, while Mehmet contacted his men who had given him the information. The bait went straight out of his mouth when his men said they lost track of Ferrite. His anger grew even more after he found the house empty. There was no trace the savage man left there.

“Bas a coward of you, Ferrit Kozan!” yelled Mehmet who instantly flipped the wooden table in front of him. Both of his palms clenched holding back his anger. Highlight his eyes stared intently at the wooden table that had changed its position with all four legs facing upwards.

From outside the house, there was the sound of a car that had just arrived. Mehmet immediately went down some stairs in front of the house. The white sedan stopped just behind the Jeep. Still wearing his sunglasses, Kenan and the people who were with him got out of the car. They saw Mehmet and several others standing in front of the house.

“What's up? Why don't you go in and beat him up?” Kenan took off his sunglasses and walked up to his best friend, the man looking dashing with his leather jacket wrapped around his muscular body.

“The coward has left!” Mehmet turned his face the other way.

“What?” Kenan squinted both of his beads and immediately snorted loudly. It felt futile of him coming to this place. His breath sounded heavy.

“I think that coward already knows the whereabouts of my men. That's why, when my men sleep, he runs away!”

“Then what's your plan? Search for it in this city or we go back to Istanbul?”

The bald man rubbed his face violently then raised his gaze to the tall trees behind him. More than a month he searched for the barbarians throughout Istanbul, but has not yet shown a bright spot.

While they were thinking, Kenan's phone rang in his pants pocket. Aaron's son immediately frowned when he saw a row of unfamiliar numbers.

“Halo.” Kenan greeted the mysterious caller.

“It's me. The black shadow you've been looking for all this time, you fucking mechanic!”

As soon as Aaron's son heard the last two words spoken by the caller, he immediately understood whose voice was behind his phone. “Basic coward! If you're a boy, let's face me!”

“Afacing you?” There was the sound of Ferrite laughing from the end of his phone. “What am I facing you for, if I've got back mine!”

Kenan's mind immediately reacted quickly after hearing Ferit's words.  “Ivy?”

Ferrite's laughter sounded louder in Kenan's ears, like the pounding waves that break large chunks of rock on the beach. “Your guess is correct... Ivy is with me at this time.”

“It... impossible, you don't fool me!” The dark gray eye beads stared at the nanar of the wild grasses that swayed in the wind. “Give your phone to Ivy! I want to hear his voice!”

Ferrite opened the duct tape of Ivy's mouthpiece and placed his phone close to the woman's thin lips. “Down..!”

“Ivy...” Aaron's son was shocked when he heard his wife's voice.

How could that son of a bitch kidnap Ivy?

“Don't come here! This... trap! He wants to kill you!” Ivy shouted that made Ferit immediately snatch his phone and spread his palm to the oval face of the pregnant woman. The sound of the slap was clearly heard on Kenan's phone.

“Basic fucker, You! I'll kill you if you dare to touch my wife!” kenan yelled loudly, making everyone who was there focus their attention on the man wearing a black leather jacket.

“Oh... I was afraid,” taunted Ferit with his laugh. “If in an hour you don't come, then I'll take Ivy away from Istanbul! You took it from me, then now I will take mine back!”

“Halo…! Hello..!” kenan exclaimed in front of his phone, but all he heard was the sound of a disconnected cell phone connection.

There was a message coming in from Kenan's phone. A message sent by Ferit, the savage man sent his current location and a threat sentence that read.

Don't try to bring the police here, or you'll never see your wife again!

“I will never forgive you, Ferrit Kozan!” yelled Kenan with his eyes lit up. The black-haired man ran into his car and left Mehmet and his men.

“Down, wait!” mehmet shouted, but Aaron's son was unable to hear any sound. The white car had left him far away.

“You contact Kemal, have him pick you up here!” exciting Mehmet. Kemal was his men who provided information about Ferrite.

“Me and the others will catch up to Kenan!”

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