Handsome Fugitive

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At the biggest fast food restaurant in the city. Bari had chosen one of the tables, then pulled out his chair. Slowly he sat there comfortably, having placed his order on the table. A big burger complete with fresh vegetables, coupled with abundant sauces and mayonnaise and a glass of his favorite Coca cola looks tantalizing in plain sight.

This time the young man's appearance looked different than usual. Her hair is rather curly and long. Denim shirts and black fabric pants are her outfit choice. Not forgetting the end of his shirt put in his pants, like the brothers gallon builders. There is an additional one more accessory that makes the appearance more disguised, clear glasses with thick round lenses.

While glancing left and right, he began to enjoy his order. One bite with a fairly greedy eating style, making some visitors stare uneasily at him.

"Ehem .. ahem!"

On the sidelines of the curdling ritual of his hull, suddenly a nearly middle-aged man, wearing black jeans and a jacket, stood up while beating next to his desk.

Bari. One large bite seemed to clot his gaping mouth.

"Mrs. B?" asked the man while sitting in front of Bari. His gaze was straight towards the young man who now did not seem to be a crack at all.

His chin is not as sharp as usual. Is he using extra skin so his face looks fatter?

Without making a sound, Bari nodded thinly while glancing at some other visitors. He put the scythe burger back on the plate.

With the condition of the mouth that is still chewing, he immediately downed his drink greedily as well.

The adult man before him seemed to be chuckling. Maybe you are admiring Bari's incredible acting.

"Where's the stuff?" ask the man while tapping his fingers on the table.

Bari wiped her hands with a tissue, then looked back at the man.

"Now the price is up fifty percent, because you are late" Bari said without answering directly the interlocutor's question.

The thin-moustached and sharp-eyed man seemed to grit his teeth in fury.

"You wanna play games with me, huh? I'm only five minutes late!" he said with a stifled voice. His teeth sounded rustling with his emotional horn. Both eyes widened.

"Five minutes, fifty percent, ten minutes, one hundred percent." Bari continued to babble with a relaxed face. He deliberately chose a crowded place to minimize the commotion.

"You!" threaten the man while pointing his index finger at Bari.

Bari glanced around.

Unbeknownst to them, several police officers were disguised as visitors. One of them sat behind Bari.

Earlier, the police officer was busy eavesdropping on the conversation of two men of different ages. The corner of his lips lifted when he heard the debate between the two of them. After downing his drink, the police officer wearing the thug shirt stood up, then approached Bari's desk.

"Can I trade?" ask as an excuse.

Bari and the moustached man looked to the side.

Without waiting for any more answers, the police officer pulled up a chair, then sat down next to Bari.

"This place is under siege" he said.

Bari and the thin-moustached man looked at each other. Of course, both of them understood the situation.

"Highest offer" said the police officer, staring at Bari.

"Now the price is up by a hundred percent" the young man replied.

The police officer immediately ignited emotions. Next to her hand grabbed something from the jacket pocket, then placed it on the table. It looks like a round, gold-colored badge with a police icon emblazoned there.

"Now come with me to the office!" he said to Bari snobbish.

Instead of panicking, the young man smiled casually. It turned out that it was not difficult to unmask the lousy human who had been suspicious of it.

"Aarrrgh!" screeched his victim with a half-dead shocked face. He was just about to eat his favorite food.

Interested in retreat, the girl did not dare to rebel because she realized the tip of a sharp weapon that touched her neck.

Beautiful girl with long hair that is slightly wavy. His skin is white, his face is round, his nose is pointed, and his scent ... The perfume that the girl was wearing.

DEG

The elmina?

Bari realized.

As he sat down, the young man continued to drag the girl out. While the other visitors now look in the clouds. The atmosphere in the restaurant was suddenly noisy because of the actions of a fat-faced geeky.

The man who claimed to be a member of the police could do nothing. Some of the other members who were undercover, could only point their weapons at each other without being able to throw bullets.

"D-please!" as the leader.

"Follow him!" his orders were on the members when Bari and Elmina's bodies were gone swallowed by the exit.

All the members seemed to be rushing into the sea of restaurants. But they found no one. Only passing vehicles and a few pedestrians passed around the restaurant.

Not wanting to get a tantrum from his superiors, they continued to search on each side, almost five hundred meters to the right and left of the restaurant. Still, there was no clue. Their fugitives are like vanishing in their sunyi sinks at night.

Inside the restaurant, the thin-moustached man immediately left. While the man who issued the police badge earlier appeared to be talking to someone over the phone.

"We failed to get it" he reported to someone.

Across there was a middle-aged man in a suit complete with his cowboy hat looking emotional. Disconnect unilaterally, then put the phone carelessly.

"Damn it!" with a face bathed in anger.

He is Om Cowboy. Still remember?

Yes, this old criminal under the guise of a businessman has long been eyeing the Blue Ocean.

On the eve of the death of the leader of the Historical Museum named Bandi Simanungkalit, Om Cowboy was on his way to the man's house which happened to be his younger brother.

The two of them had conspired to steal the item, so Bandi secretly took the valuable item out of the Museum, then brought it home.

Bari who has long been eyeing Om Cowboy certainly has a lot to find out about the football lunge of the middle-aged man.

When learning of the old criminal's rotten plans, Bari first sneaks into Bandi's house, then seizes the Blue Ocean from the man's hands.

For the chronology of Bandi's death, no one knows for sure. Police are still investigating him. Plus, the killer hasn't been caught yet, so the case hasn't been appealed.

"Burma!" exclaim Om Cowboy with a blaring voice.

"Yes, Master!"

Burma looked bowed respectfully and stood beside her superior.

"Tell our men to catch that damn young man!" tell him with a pushy look. "Aang Permana's son is still wandering out there carrying the Blue Ocean," he said again.

"Good, Sir." Burma was almost out of the room, but the sound of Om Cowboy stopped him.

"Tell them that I want him alive!" he firmly as if giving the order not to kill Bari directly. "I want the boy to stay alive so he can skin his body until he can no longer breathe" continued Om Cowboy, clenching tightly to his palm.