Handsome Fugitive

Meet the Cowboy

"Now tell me where the old man is?"

"In-dia ...."

BRAAAC

Suddenly the main door of the room was wide open because it was broken from the outside.

Elmina was surprised not to play. His body was pushed back until it stuck to the wall. While Bari still felt at home in a crouching position.

Asti again rebel demanding freedom, after realizing there is someone coming. "Tolooo-hmp!" Asti's voice restrained because Bari quickly covered his mouth with a palm.

"Is there someone inside?!" ask someone. Both of his legs had just crossed the main door.

"Please a-k!" Asti tried to pull his face from Bari's hand, but still he could not continue the sentence of response because the young man continued to smother his mouth with duct tape.

Bari moved quickly towards Elmina and grabbed the girl's arm, then carried her out towards the balcony.

"Asti!" The man again exclaimed. His steps were getting closer to the room Asti occupied.

"Don't be crazy, hey! Here there are no stairs," protested Elmina as Bari took her hiding behind a glass window. Both seem to be standing face to face. Every now and then Bari looked down to ascertain how high their distance from the ground was.

"Shhh!" Bari placed her index finger in front of the girl's lips, then looked at the two Elmina's veils inside.

The girl immediately blinked and locked her lips. Being in an intimate position with Bari always managed to make his heart race faster than usual.

Asked why? He himself did not know the answer. As a medical student, Elmina could not interpret the response of her body which according to her analysis was beyond normal lines.

"Asti!"

A middle-aged man wearing a suit complete with his cowboy hat rushed to untie the woman's hands and feet. Lastly, he pulled the duct tape that stuck to Asti's mouth.

The woman's breath sounded as if she had just run away. The position of the body is perfectly bowed with hair that is already messy.

"A-No one came looking for that a-boy, Om. A young man." Asti tried to speak even though he was still stammering.

"That kid?" The man commonly called Om Cowboy was pulling his eyebrows up.

"A-boy that Om left me first, ten years ago," Asti said as she stared frantically at Om Cowboy kneeling in front of her.

The man seemed to be smiling sideways, then took a sitting position on the edge of the bed. The shiny black cigar was re-attached at the corner of his lips.

"Let him come to see me, I've been looking for him for a long time." Cowboy must have known that Bari must have come to pick up his sister.

After a few seconds of the old man's words, Bari was standing in the doorway that connected the room and the balcony.

"Oho .. It turns out you're still here, son. Come here!" The cowboy looked casually responding to Bari's wrathful face.

While the one who was seen was still trembling in place with a nagging look towards the old man.

"Let me tell you something" said Cowboy. Bari was still listening carefully.

"I have been waiting for your arrival for a long time. You're so talented, son. Even you were able to eliminate my sister." The cowboy stood up and walked slowly towards Bari.

"Where is my Biruku Ocean?" ask the Cowboy in a slow tone.

Bari raised a thin side next to the corner of her lips. It was not in vain that he stole the round blue diamond necklace.

"Give me my sister, and I'll give her back the necklace!" said Bari with a flat tone.

The cowboy drew his cigar, then breathed the smoke of death into Bari's face.

"Interesting! You dare make a deal with Om Cowboy, huh?" The old man patted Bari on the shoulder, then turned around. He walked towards Asti, then sat back on the edge of the bed. Next to his mistress.

PROK PROK PROK PROK

Four people dressed in black complete with their weapons appeared to enter the room. Standing lined up in front of Bari at gunpoint leading perfectly.

The young man smiled wryly. Then glanced at the old man sitting on the edge of the bed. "From the first until now how dare to wiggle," he said lightly. "Basic Cowardly!" Bari threw spit towards Om Cowboy. Making the old man put on a furious face, then ordered his men to finish off the young man.

DOR

DOR

DOR

SRAAAHS

BUGH

In a matter of seconds four Om Cowboy men immediately bounced like broken plates scattered on the floor. The young man's leg sweep successfully toppled them simultaneously.

BRUUIGHS

A split second later, Bari rose from his position, as did the four men. The weapon they were holding now has been slammed somewhere.

One by one they went forward to try their luck with the bogeman and the kick.

"Yeah!"

"Yeah!"

BAGHDAD

BUGH

BAGHDAD

BUGH

BAGHDAD

WUUUS

BRAAAC

"Aargggh!"

One by one they were also managed to be sprawled and ended up landing on tables and chairs that had been broken.

The cowboy smiled in anguish. There was a certain admiration that suddenly grazed into his heart. Bari was able to topple his four men with only his bare hands. Good progress was shown by the young man after ten years had passed.

Bari who was still standing quietly, suddenly walked up to the old man, at a glance he led his attention towards Asti. The woman who had been a spectator, now shuddered in horror because she was worried that her fate would be the same as Om Cowboy.

"Now tell me where my sister is? Or you'll have the same fate as your men!" Without further ado the young man stared intently at Om Cowboy. Making the stared back smile slanted with the still faithful cigar stuck at the corner of his lips.

"Don't be arrogant, Young Man!" said commemorating. He stood parallel in front of Bari, then brought a mobile phone closer to the young man's ear.

"Deliver! Unhand me!" A girl's voice sounded from behind the connection.

SEEERS

DEG

The murmur of pain ran rough inside Bari's chest. His heart also seemed to stop functioning. Although not so sure, but his little heart believes that it is the voice of Dias, his biological sister.

The little brother who used to be taken by force when he was only five years old. The little sister who keeps thrashing when Om Cowboy's fancy car takes her away leaves her and her mother.

The incident was the most painful tragedy that until now still incised a gaping wound in Bari's heart. Instantly his face flushed red, his jaw hardened and his teeth chattered.

"What are you doing, my brother, Badjindan?!" Both hands reflexively pulled the old man's coat collar up to make the body of the owner advance towards him. A sharp look was drawn to the two eyes of the man who had eliminated his biological father.

The cowboy smiled back. "Save your energy, Young man!" He loosened Bari's grip, then withdrew. "Give over my Blue Ocean, then I'll give your sister back!" The Cowboy advances his palm towards Bari. Makes the young man grumble in thoughtlessness.

"Omong empty! You think it's that easy to trick me!"

"Then just keep that stuff, then I'll send your sister to hell tonight!" The cowboy smiled broadly as he spread out his hands.

Bari put on a furious face. His chest rumbled back. "Fucking Old Man!"

The hand of the young man was already in the air about to swing a fist. However, along with that Prima and Mr. Sanjaya seemed to enter the room along with several other police members, making the two men of different ages freeze instantly.