JIGSAWS

CHAPTERS 2

In a rooftop there are four teenagers who are relaxing. Whether the class is empty or truant, they know.

"Where? How many people have taken the form?" Ask the chairman of the group. Karta Angkasa his name, sharp-eyed tamoan man with a cold nature who became the prince of the school that is very desirable for women. His position as the head of the famous motorcycle gebg made him in disenchantment of many people. Notoriously rude and unmitigated hurt people who sought trouble with her, but there was already someone who became the queen in the heart of a Karta. Even so, not a few girls who seek attention to him.

"A total of 70 forms. 47 boys and 23 girls," answered one of them. Noah Candra who became the vice chairman of Karta, his nature is more quiet, but once speaking able to inhabit the opponent.

Karta glanced at her two friends who were busy with the snacks they brought. "Kevin with Juna please help Noah milah form. Kaya ordinary, which is in the category of direct escapes. Tomorrow we just test, the girls please sort out really. I don't want them to join just to say something's not clear."

The two friends nodded obediently. "GOOD BOSS."

The motorcycle gang led by Karta does not only contain men. This was because from the previous leaders had already recruited female members. Monster is quite famous among motorcycle lovers what more teenage children. It was established in 2015 and has survived until now under the leadership of a Karta.

This motorcycle gang is not a biker gang that likes to bother on the road and endanger the safety of others. The monster is bebtuk by people who have the same hobbies and solidarity, sometimes they also do charity activities by visiting orphanages or nursing homes. That is one of the reasons they are also recruiting female members.

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Being in the Pramudia family residence, Gelya and Diki were lazing in Diki's room.

"NEW MOTOR BOO!' Diki shouted while rolling around on her bed. Feeling frustrated because he did not get permission to bring his own vehicle and of course he also could not buy the vehicle he wanted himself.

Gelya who was playing online games on his mobile phone was disturbed. "Whispering," he said.

Diki was like a child who was not given candy. "Buy motor Yes," she asked with teary eyes. But unheeded. "Yes! Buyin' a motor."

Gelya still ignored Diki. His eyes remained focused on his phone screen with fingers continuing to play guiding the hero he was wearing.

"Kc.. JEREMYAH!"

"DOG! It is very noisy. It's me dead, '" Gelya said as the hero with the blond yellow hair tied in two was laughing lifelessly in the grass. "Oh Allah neng Layla I. The position of lo ugly vanget is prone rich frog penyet," muttered Gelya staring at his iris hero. Especially seeing that his team lost.

"Lyaaah! I'm not talking about it since then. I WANT MOTORRR." Diki unceasingly whining makes Lya upset on her own.

"Buy yourself. You think I'm Mark Z's kid with a lot of money," cynically lya's upset.

Diki back rolling around until the condition of the mattress is no longer shaped. "Huaaa haaaa huaa wants a motor."

Lya threw a pillow at Diki's face. "Diem monkey! This too will not be in love. Ask me there, "send Lya to Diki.

"Hiks. huaaaa haaa is not in love," replied Diki.

"Dikii diem no?"

Diki pursed her lips. "We've already entered the Monster list. If you don't have a motorbike, it's not a motorbike's son's name."

Lya grunting. He was eager to throw this man before him into the Amazon River. "Emang welcome?" Question Lya inhabits Diki. "Emang in the same permit mommy dad join gangs like that?" The man looked even more frustrated. "Gue laper's. Find yuk's food," asked Lya.

"Don't you cook?" Ask Diki.

"Eaters eat outside" said Lya. "All walks let your brain be sane."

Mother Intan nodded. "It's okay, besides, I'm having dinner at the hospital, so you're not cooking tonight."

"But you ate, right? Or do we buy it too?" Ask Diki.

"The mother has eaten, this afternoon the mother cooked," replied Mother Intan.

Lya nodded then shook her right hand mother Intan. "We're out, assalamualaikum."

"Assalamualaikum," said Diki to greet his mother.

"Waalaikumsalam, don't go home tonight."

Diki pulled out a bicycle from the garage. "Try you can turn into a motorcycle, I must be happy. Suer! Let's turn dong," ragau Diki on his bike.

He looked at his cousin in wonder. He could talk to inanimate objects and hope they turn into other objects. "Hope!"

Diki pedals his bike at medium speed while enjoying the cool of the night breeze. Lya looked up at the sky, stars scattered adding to the beauty of this night.

"It's very heavy lo," said Diki who immediately got a pinch from Lya.

"No courtesy! Never mention the issue of weight as women," said Lya.

Diki grumbled, because he was tired of having to pedal a bicycle while the girl behind him just sat sweet.

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After filling the stomach to feel unable to move and go around for a while looking for wind. Lya and Diki decided to go home. However, midway they saw a girl surrounded by several men. More precisely a group of men who wore similar jackets.

Lya patted Diki's shoulder a few times. "Look at me."

Diki who had stopped her bicycle sharpened her vision. "Well.that's about helping?" Ask Diki.

He hit his cousin on the head in annoyance. "Yes, he helped bego! Look at the girl's scared that way," Lya upset. Diki also seemed to think.

"But there are many 1 5 7 10 11. 11 people" said Diki in the wind, because it turns out Lya had walked closer to the people. "The dog!" Umpat Diki then ran after.

"MBA RISAA WHAT'S THE PHYSITU? HER MOTHER WAS AT HOME. COME HOME!" Lya's shout made them all look over.

Diki frowned in wonder. "Who is Risa?" Bisik Diki asked.

"Where do I know," Lya replied shrugging her shoulders indifferently.

"WHO LO? DON'T INTERFERE. MENDING LO BOTH LEAVE HERE WHILE I'M GOOD," said one of them. He looked at the man with a strange look. Blonde hair on, red jacket with a green motor on. Inner jamet.

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