Love of Neglected Women

Episode 32's. Arga or Malik

Long journey, finally Arga until the headquarters of the Rat Youth, he took off his helmet and then went down.

Sure enough if Malik had gone home because Arga saw Malik's motorbike parked here too.

In the building with a lamp that is not too bright, with a wall that has a lot of writing Youth Rat drawn with colorful pilok, there is a young man with the age of 30 years. Yes, he is Malik, a tall young man with a face like a white Dutch man, a sharp nose, thin-thin brews and blue hanzel eyeballs.

This time he was playing chess with his team.

"Damn it! No, let me kiss Lo's feet!" Grumbled one of the Rat Youths as he lost playing chess.

"Must, inget the game is the same agreement!"

Those who were engrossed in a storm were suddenly sidetracked when Arga who came with his flat face.

Malik the chairman smiled at the arrival of Arga. "Wow...Why is Dateng here? I'm not looking for Lo?" Ask Malik who then stood up and invited Arga to a tos together.

Arga was silent, he just stared at Malik's face with courage.

Not getting a reply, Malik immediately lowered his hand. He then shrugged his shoulders "No problem, maybe Lo again males" said Malik who was always positive and relaxed.

"Gue wants you to take responsibility" Tukas Arga then looked back at Arga.

Malik raised one eyebrow not understanding. "Fusally?"

The Rat Youths behind who seemed to know after this will happen a fight also chose to end the game and immediately leave here, they did not want to follow up with this problem, he said, life is everything to them.

Seeing the deserted headquarters and only himself and Malik alone, Arga immediately opened his voice. "The girl you had perc*sa three months ago. You get Lo's entourage to pack him up and take him to a dark empty house!"

Malik looked into his eyes above the ceiling to recall the girl he had once raped. "Oh him, inget me, keep why?" Ask Malik casually.

Arga clenched his hands to hold back so as not to first get emotionally wrapped up. "He hammil son of Lo beg*!" Jerky Arga.

Malik now laughs at "Hahahahha.....How many times beg*! There's no way he's hammil my son"

Hearing Malik unwilling to admit his mistake, Arga now raises his hand and pulls Malik's jacket collar. "Why laugh?! I'm asking you to take responsibility!"

Malik sighed, then looked at Arga who was a short distance away, he allowed Arga to pull his collar. "Eh, how does the story get pregnant tol*l! At that time, I killed him in that empty house. A little incredulous, maybe it's a ghost wkwkwkwk..." Malik is now turning into a joke, but it is also strange if it is a ghost, is he the one who killed why it came to Arga?

"Kill?"

"An!"

Bugh!

No longer holding back his emotions, Arga with all his power immediately hit Malik with a Superman punch .

"Gue thought Lo was not as bad and cruel as that, I think Lo is still a little sane even though he was just percent, but in fact Lo is not more than a psychopath bang*at!" Arga's voice blared inside the room cursing Malik.

Looking at the corner of his lips, Malik just rubbed it casually and smiled full of mystery. "Sorry to know I'm rich? Now what do you want before I'm really emotional."

"Gue wants Lo responsibility "Arga suppresses every word.

"I told you he was dead. At that time I shot, if not him who died and who an*ing!" Shouted Malik who was already emotionless as well.

"Alright if Lo does not want responsibility, I will report to Lo police" Threatened Arga who did not play games.

"Haha....What do you want to report? Buk-"

"This? I have CCTV footage of him" Cut Arga and show the flash he previously carried in his jacket pocket. "Here's all the footage about evidence of Lo's crimes. So do you want responsibility or enter the iron bar?" Tawar Arga asked Malik to vote.

Malik clenched his hands staring at the flash held by Arga. "Less ajjar! You dare to be Malik?!" Shouted Malik smoldering. He who intends to take it was immediately removed by Arga.

"It's not that easy as Ferguson..." Arga then pocketed his flash, and immediately ran away before he was completely finished off by Malik. Because he was before her staring at one of Malik's protruding pants pockets which he believed was a sharp weapon.

Seeing Arga who ran away, Malik did not stay silent, he also followed after him like a super hero.

Arga immediately got on his race bike, not forgetting he was wearing his helmet in a hurry, then he turned on his bike and started running it. At first slowly, but the longer Arga more advanced his motorbike at high speed over the dark and quiet highway.

Malik was the same, he immediately boarded his motorbike and started running it to chase Arga. He really did not want it to end just like that, he had committed a crime for a long time but nobody dared to report it and oppose it, but not this time, not this time, he'll get Arga and kill him if necessary.

Run that dark and desolate one. Arga now only rely on his motorbike to see the streets. The originally quiet sound is now becoming crowded due to the interlocking ressing sound between Arga and Malik.

Arga glanced at his motorcycle spy, damn it turns out Malik is almost able to overtake him.

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