
"Where are you taking me?"
Handa rebelled again, when an unknown boy again pulled his hand very roughly. The position of the two hands that have been tied makes Handa unable to fight, especially with the large number of men who are now accompanying her steps after getting out of the car. Handa just complied when the seven guys who intercepted his car were now in a crowd bringing him into a house. A medium-sized house with a courtyard that looks very unkempt.
"Boss, this is the girl I mean yesterday!" The guy smiled cunningly, after showing Handa to the head of his gang.
Regha smiled obliquely at the arrival of the beautiful girl who was now standing not far from where she was. Finally after waiting for some time, he could now see the woman who was known to be the girlfriend of his enemy. "So this is Gala's boyfriend?"
Regha walked around Handa who was standing in her confusion, not understanding what the strange guy had said before. After being satisfied to look at Handa from top to bottom, Regha stopped and stood in front of the girl who thought she was very beautiful. Putting a cigarette that was left a little in his hand he suctioned until satisfied, then slowly the smoke that was still lodged in the cavity of his mouth he exhaled into Handa's face.
Uhukk
"You're frankincense!" Handa shook his head to remove the smoke that was still gathering around his face, his hand which was still a string union was raised to cover his nose. "Where is the smell of jengkol again, do not brush your teeth?" protest again.
Instantly, Regha, who was initially smiling, was now flabbergasted to hear what the girl had said. Interestingly, it turned out that the woman in front of him did not feel afraid of him at all. While the other children who were still there were trying to hold back his laughter, so as not to let go in front of his boss.
"How many lives do you have, how dare I?" Regha stared intently, but without the slightest fear Handa stared back with a look of annoyance.
"One is! You think I'm a cat, have nine lives?" handa's great-grandson was a little upset.
"Anjay, this girl is brave too!" Hugo, who had been silent in his chair, now stepped closer to Regha who was still staring hard at Handa. "It's on some chick?"
"That's right, to the point. Why do you guys bring me here, wear tied up everything again. You think I'm a goat?" pissed Handa. Seeing that there were a lot of guys in the room made him a little more alert, because they could have been about to do something unexpected to him.
"We're done, boss! Not to be mistaken, he's the one who made Boby the same as Deri in prison now!" said the guy who had been holding back angrily after seeing Handa's arrival.
Regha was just silent, still distracted by the beautiful face of Handa which suddenly made his heart beat unnaturally. The longer he looked at Handa instead made his playboy soul struggling, seeing natural beauty that he had never seen before. All this time he did not know that there is a beautiful girl who is one school with her enemies. Understandably, Regha has not long served as a chairman in the Gorized gang. Because he did not come from the same city as its members now.
"What do you mean, you say that?"
Handa stared intensely at the man who had just accused him, after remembering that the man was the one who had come to Clopster headquarters with two people who had made him crash some time ago. Handa did not know what the names of the two men who had been imprisoned, but he was quite sure they were what the man meant earlier. Especially after hearing what the man said about the fate of his two friends who have been languishing in prison.
"Don't worry, you're the one who put my best friend in jail?" The man named Amrul walked up to Handa still with passionate emotions, wanting to immediately teach the girl a lesson.
"Hold Rul, she's a girl if you forget!" Hugo who was still sane immediately blocked Amrul, however he was a man who anti-injury a woman. Hugo knows what it's like to see family members, especially women who are injured, considering he also has a younger sister who is still the same age as Handa.
"But Go!" In an instant Amrul closed his mouth looking at the glare of Regha's sharp eyes, a glance of his hand clenched furiously, then vexedly returned to where it was before. If there was no Regha, maybe he would not care about Hugo's warning because he was so upset with Handa.
"You guys really why the hell? Why bring me here?" ask Handa again. He knows they're all members of the Gorized gang, but it's a question of why they're after him. Though he felt that there was absolutely no relationship or problem whatsoever with the Gorized gang, except about the two children who had entered the prison.
"Right, you're Gala's boyfriend?"
"Not to worry, then I saw you again together with Gala in the shop!" said one of Gorized's children who brought Handa before.
"Oh so that's why you're taking me to this filthy place?" handa was a little upset.
"Lo's mouth!" Infuriated by what Handa said, Regha raised his hand as if to attack the girl.
"What! Is it really, right?" Handa glared fearlessly, then circulated her gaze sweeping across the entire messy-looking room.
"Well, the bottles are scattered!" Handa pointed at the table in the room. There are many bottles of used drinks, cigarette butts and food wrappers that are still scattered even to fall on the floor.
His still-bound hands turned towards the sofa, where all the jackets bearing the words Gorized seemed to be hanging and lying on top of the sofa. "Dump the jacket! The couch is for sitting, not for trash!"
"Well, there's no fear of you!" said one of the Gorized members who had been sitting on the sofa since. Feeling considered trash, because only a quiet guy who sits there.
"Why else is there a bekel ball here?" Without listening to the man's words, Handa again chattered while kicking a small orange ball that had been lying in front of his feet, "I don't think you are still playing bekel, but you are still playing, don't play congklak so I can play?"
"Woy don't get kicked, it's got my adek!" Handa just shook his head, seeing the guy was now crouching to take the ball that went under the table.
"Udah satisfied? Lo here it's as sandra, not roasting my base!" regha. Trying to stop Handa who was about to go back chattering freely, before his head got dizzy hearing his chatter that was criticizing the headquarters a lot.
"Ish ckckck pantes are not developed, the leader is a lazy gini!" decak Handa while shaking his head. After being satisfied to make Regha upset half-able to hear his words, Handa casually walked towards the sofa and dropped her butt without caring about the circumstances.
"Udah justin, our business is not the same!" Seeing Reghe about to serve Handa's scathing remarks, Hugo immediately prevented her before his plan to threaten Clopster failed. He deliberately insulted Handa, in order to threaten the Clopster children to admit their mistakes that have made Hara still in a coma until now. "Gue wants to tell Clopster's son first, if Handa's here!"
"But Go, how's Bobby and Deri doing?" ask Amrul. The guy still does not accept seeing his two friends until now still languishing in prison, and he is very sure that what makes them imprisoned is none other than Handa.
"Lo sure, it was Handa who got them into the police nicks?"
For a moment Amrul was silent, because there was still a little doubt about his accusation. Because when he checked from the police, it was not Handa's name who reported it. "Gue was sure, because the time they were arrested was right after I attacked the Clopster headquarters with them. There's also Handa and one girl who I don't know her name."
Hugo put on a suspicious face, still very doubtful of what Amrul had just said. "Why am I not sure what you're saying?" revealed.
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Sorry can only be up today because the condition is increasingly unstable yesterday, now Alhamdulillah has been quiet. Thanks for the prayer, pren! 😁
...Don't forget to leave a trace! 🥰...
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