Lazuardi Love

LAZUARDI LOVE #156

Triassic waist splotches show the muscular burly cutting style wrapped in a collared black shirt.a badge is embedded on the left of the belt buckle. revolver raging bull pride is glued on the holster that is embedded on the right side of the belt. both sharp eyes are hidden in the dark rayban glasses. a little much of its appearance makes some young people shrink.

"You're lazy?!" hardik Trias again.

"No!. kommandan saw it wrong!" answer one of the young men who was smoking.

"Squat down there." Trias ordered, "Turn off your cigarette first." said Trias holding the young man's shoulder and pressuring him forced him to squat.

"Torang mo flanked komdan?!" ask the young man harshly.

"Eat him sit down first. let's have a good conversation." sidelines Trias patiently. while Bambang has activated HT which he has been holding since.

"This is Tarantula and Kalahitam... Pasopati move now! we found some unexpected people on the street..." Bambang mentioned the address.

"Conducted!" the voice in HT. Bambang draped the handheld radio on the left side of his belt.

while Trias questioned the squatting young man. "Why are you lazy?" ask the man.

"No shame we, Bang. just want to nebeng, just can't, there are vegetables.." kilah the young man, "Just take a moment there, Bang." he added pointing to the straight path straight towards the western city.

"We're just hitchhiking!!" snarled the other young man.

"Hey, you! don't snap at you!" hardik Bambang pointed a finger at the young man. Bambang then approached the vegetable seller who sat quietly in his pick up car.

"Eh, Bro. Are you here? you know these guys?" bambang asked the vegetable seller while pointing at the young man's plot.

"People like to be troublemakers if the markers here.they are not residents here." replied the vegetable seller. Bambang stared at the young man's plot for a moment and then looked again at the vegetable seller.

"Do they like to ask for money?" search Bambang.

The seller confessed, "Often ask for money.usual so continue.sometimes other people..."

Bambang looked at Triassic. "That means they're a plot." said the black resident.

Trias looked at the young men.The other young man dodged. "No money, I swear!!" he then glared at the seller.

PLAKK!!!

the violent slap Trias landed on the young man's cheeks making him wobble. "You see that salesman with Bilolo's eyes, what do you want?!"

the only young man revealed again, "This is all my brothers Bang." he admitted in a soft voice. "People don't ask for money here. Please Bang, don't bring my sisters" he asked.

before long the SUV car belonging to the Pasopati team arrived at the place.four officers dressed casual but fully armed SS-V2 and magazine embossed from a black vest wrapped in the clothes of the four officers. looking at the four who looked rosy, the actions of some young men were increasingly uncooperative.

"Check! check it!" exclaim Andy, sikepala plontos mince like Kratos the God of War.

"Check what?!" hardik the most senior young man, "Respect my younger brothers!!"

"Hey, you're snapping?!" hardik Trias pointed his index finger at the young man's chin while his right hand was already on the handle of his raging bull revolver.

"Squat down!" the four officers exclaimed as they pointed their muzzles at the youths, their faces hardened and their eyes glared.There was nothing the youths could do but bow to the command.

they squat.

Andy Kratos approached the young man. "Take out all of you!" exclaimed the plontos chief officer who was floating densely.

"This sir, my time is malak?" said the senior young man to Andy Kratos while accusing Trias who looked at him coldly behind the rayban glasses. "Not this hammer.never a hammer here." he said again.

"You check all the gadgets! we're not helping. in what order is this?!" hardik one more young man.

Andy Kratos immediately sniffed the young man's mouth. "Eh, you're drunk, aren't you? you're all drunk, aren't you?! drunken afternoon!" yells.

"Gorontalo is no thuggish huh" said Trias, "Who's drunk? answer." the bespectacled man stared at the whole squatting young man. "Who is conscious?"

Trias looked at the senior youth. "You, drink huh?"

"Yes.with us drink this." he replied.

Stephen, the curly-haired apparatus pointed at the SUV. "Let's go up!.." he said, but the young men were not willing to obey.he growled, "Fine! if you're innocent, we'll bring it back."

The senior youth returned. "We are not wrong sir. there is no need for any Bang. can not!" resolutely refused.

DORRR!!!!.....

all the young men were shocked and trembling. Trias pointed the muzzle of the Raging Bull to the ground almost in the position of the drunk young man, making him shocked and silent with bated breath.he had just punched the ground in that place with his big bullet. on the side of the drunken young man's leg, a large hole was opened. A large projectile embedded there.

Trias holstered his pistol back quietly and looked at all the drunken youths behind his glasses.

"Let's all go up." he said calmly, "Don't make me hole your body with my gun. guaranteed not to taste good and your intestines will be broken down" he threatened coldly.

forced to mix with fear, seven drunken youths were herded into an SUV by the four Pasopati team officers. Marwan Djubu approaches Trias.

"You're coming." take Marwan.

"No. you alone. me and Bambang again have business. Just say the same Boss Eki, you are the one who arrested, not me." replied Trias calmly.

"Ah, you always hide behind us." muttered Marwan turned and took Andy Kratos and Stephen Ikal back to the SUV carrying the suspect.

Trias looked at the seller. "Watch to the office too? statement and testimony." said the man.

the seller nodded and turned on his car engine and followed the SUV car that had already left for the village of Tenda, where the office of Polresta Gorontalo is located.

Bambang. "Yes, aren't you afraid of Komdan Eki again? I'm tired bro." complained Bambang.

Trias looked at him and smiled. "Just relax bro. right there are you who can massage his shoulders, relieve his tension that began to rise?" elok Trias again stepped into the car Suzuki SX4 SCross blue. Bambang.

"Who would you like to use whose name is on this car's STNK?" ask Trias.

"My wife's name is laaah... Your name's lifetime?" answer Bambang with a ketus.

Trias laughed and got into the car. Bambang came in and sat in front of the steering wheel of the car. The vehicle drove away from the place.

...*******...

Maya Rolot, wife of Biptu Bambang Piloh in the office of Samsat Gorontalo. Bambang itself can only calm the noisy Maya causing an uproar throughout the office.no one does not know all that Maya.among the members of Kemala Bhayangkari, he is the most vocal.even more vocal than his mother chairman.

in the waiting seat, Trias just sat cross-legged and folded his arms in the chest, watching the debate between Samsat officers and Maya Rolot with Bambang who was busy calming his chatty wife like a crackle bag.

"We want to know Sir. Anyway we want to bale name!!!" maya Rolot's nagging with anxiety.

"Eh, badiam ngana karong guni! we have some business with this officer, why don't we mix le iko? love her modapa ration tidor ngana? wanna?" threatening Maya makes Bambang directly confused.

"Issyyyy... kiapa so bring koi katu business? we just ask that vocal kase reda sadiki, tu ngana pe sound so like ba tusu-tusu eye panta lo God. tantu He som binaut balia pangana this.." kilah Bambang.

Trias simply held back his laughter and let the bakusedu's dagellan go on. Maya looked back at the samsat officer.

"Eh, we case re-tau pangana ye, we want to bale the name. so understand pangana pe the brain is dull with tarasi it?" Maya's toilet tenaciously.

"Mother." complained the officer. "So that's the rule."

Maya grunts. "Let's mo mampus le we want sir! osyyy ba forcibly skali katu ni mr. ey." he said with annoyance.

Bambang held his wife's hand and looked at her gently. "Darling, de kasih logical reasons, why don't you want to bale the name???"

Maya immediately looked at her husband and pushed Bambang's wide forehead in annoyance. "Ey, Biawao.. we case know pa ngana eeee... ngana so know we pe name MAYA ROLOT... try not think that mo bale name? not a CHICKEN TOLL?!" harden with annoyance.

immediately the entire room was rowdy with laughter the visitors heard the testimony of the woman.The samsat officer immediately shut his mouth holding his laughter with difficulty. Trias just smiled, while Bambang with difficulty hid his face that was increasingly charred because of the midlife and shame in front of the visitors.

not with Maya, the woman immediately looked at the visitors and snapped. "Ey, what's the ngoni of the order going, handlebars? love mo polote with fire hydrants ngoni samua?!" his threat made the visitors finally silent and prefer to hold back his half-hearted laughter.

finally the officer understood the intelligence of the woman.he rose up and explained that the process of turning the name is not a matter of reversing the name by tweaking the letters, but changing the name of the owner on a motor vehicle.

"Say katu kalo bagitu.nya beken shy pakita bagini!!!" maya's nagging came back with a red face.His white hot face was flushed with embarrassment.

finally the name reversal process was completed and Bambang immediately pulled his wife out of the room followed by Trias. their departure was released with the laughter of all the visitors who felt the innocence revealed by Maya earlier was a smart slap.

on the street he stepped towards the car. Bambang grumbling. "You're all along the way always embarrassing.is there not a single day without the gookilan you've made?"

"Ey, Karong goni.we know what is the process behind the name.so that ngana kase tau before so that we are embarrassed earlier in the room." Maya replied with annoyance.

they got into the car. The vehicle drove away from the office complex Samsat Gorontalo. Bambang was driving while Trias was sitting next to him. Maya chose to sit in the middle.

while busy driving, suddenly Maya catapulted. "Eh, Iyas.when did ngana mo kaweng? so long ago we like to molia ngana som wear white karawo clothes.."

Trias smiled. he turned his head, "A little more Kaka Inpar. is still this preparation."

Maya smiled broadly. "Eh, Iyas. inga wa, if so start that bakase tau event." Maya's message.

Triassic is smiling again. "Just calm down, Sister-in-law, I'll tell you both."

"Well, the time of a friend's life is not told.?" bambang said with a big smile. "Well, how do you know Yas? Kommdan was angry again. Boss Eki pi mara abis pa Andy Kratos. how he pi honestly said kalao torang ba nemesis."

"Why could that be?" grumbled Trias in annoyance.

"Ana le nya tau kote kiapa sojadi. Marwan so said in accordance with ngana pe words. mar ngana tau te Andy to, his tau ba wak..so sabantar noon to face again youka Boss Eki." replied Bambang sekhenya.

Trias shook his head many times. "Ahhh.. You're the Bambang who served him. I'm a bit lazy anyway berhadapab with him. his spit spray that you know, make me ilfil and disgusted."

"You're just that much. I've got the jigong spray ration, added sweet makian." complained Bambang. "If it wasn't the boss, I would have squeezed his face."

"Liet Bro. we will face together." said Trias casually.

the Suzuki SX4 SCross drove across the road.

...*******...

Kenzie decided to comfort his wife.he asked for permission to go out to Dewinta Basumbul.

"Did Bakri come in?" ask Kenzie.

"Not yet. like a leave of absence." replied Dewinta.

Kenzie nodded. "Okay. I want to go out first, you know what?" he pointed in the room. The customer immediately understood and smiled.

"Alright sir. if there is an event, I cancel yes sir." said Dewinta then mocked him. "Origin do not be too frequent sir. later impact on the company."

Kenzie laughs. "OK on."

the man went back inside and soon appeared in Chiyome's arms.The two stepped out of the place. Dewinta simply smiled and shook his head many times.

"Basar Director bucin.." said Dewinta.

arriving outside, using a yellow Mc Laren Pirelli, both cruise around the city and finally stop at Coffee Toffee & Kingdom Foodcourt. After parking the car, both go in and step inside.

"Wiffy still remembers this place?" kenzie said with a soft look.

Chiyome smiled and then greeted her husband with a sneer, "Never forget, Hubby."

Kenzie let his wife sit down. "This is where we were at the time.remember? same as before. Wiffy's there. Hubby is here." said Kenzie casually. Chiyome blushed as she recalled those memories.

Kenzie calls the waiter. Before long a waiter wearing an apron appears carrying a notebook and a pen. Kenzie picked up the menu sheet. he looked at Chiyome.

"Wiffy what's the message?" ask Kenzie.

"Hubby still remembers what we consumed back then?" chiyome Fishing line.

Kenzie smiled.he looked at the waiter and asked for his note. Kenzie then wrote down all their orders on the paper and handed them to the waiter.

the waiter looked at the note and nodded and then he left. Now the two are back together.

"Do I want to tell them to turn the song I'm singing?" kenzie Fishing line.

Chiyome laughed and then shook her head.he took the device and opened the youtube.com application and wrote on the search board the title of the song god, mystic love. shortly from the device played the song.

"No need to bother telling them to bring the chat. This is more than enough" Chiyome said gently.

shortly thereafter the waiter appeared to bring a tray containing a tall glass of latte coffee complete with frothy cream on top of it, a sweet syrup, and, two plates of hot plate black pepper chicken noodles and a plate of fried bananas complete with the sauce.The order was placed on the table.The waiter then left them.

Chiyome was amazed to look at the dish.he looked at Kenzie. "Hubby... never forget." he praised softly. his eyes glazed.

Kenzie leaned forward, "If I forget, it's a sign that I don't think you're special in my heart, dear."

Chiyome looked at her husband again. "Hubby.. thank you.." he said lirih.

Kenzie smiled again, "I love you... Chiyome bint Kameie Mochizuki." []