Marry Big Brother Lift

Marry Big Brother Lift
The Release of Bloggem Members



Along the way Jammer and Dinda just look back at each other and smile, no chat they do. The car began to slow down when it was seen alley into Jammer's parents' house, he drove the car in his yard, so it was known by his sister. With a Lamborghini car is impossible to cover the arrival of the driver, especially because only the Jammer who used to come using the car, family and neighbors certainly think it was Dinda's car.


"Sister, don't you want to take a snack?" asked Dinar.


"Had the gatekeeper asked for a bribe" replied Dinda ostensibly complaining.


"You if there's a red sheet, don't you want it instead? You see, we were in a hurry, Jammer wanted to take an impromptu task, this is all I want to nemenin him in the cafe in front of the gang." Queen Dinda tried to really bribe Dinar.


The jammer simply went silent waiting for Dinar to block the entrance of the house.


"not playing. The length of thought." said Jammer, awakening the thoughtful Dinar.


"Okay, how many brothers are here. And I won't bother you." she replied.


"OK if that Jammer let in, you get out here, bargain first" said Dinda pulled Dinar out to the front seat of the house from simple wood.


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On Rendy's way home from Devil's host. He was driving alone, unaware that an SUV was following him. Until, the car hit hard on the back of Rendy's car, because Rendy drove at low speed.


"****, what is this, did I offend them? Are they from the enemy? From which enemy?" his inner vision glimpsed from the rearview of the car using an iron crossbar on its front.


There was no driver in the car, because of the darkened glass and at night. Rendy was forced to increase the speed of his car, compared to the speed of a standard SUV car is unlikely to be able to catch up to him, unless it has been modified. The distance between the two quickly became even more distant. While actually the car the impactor was modified equivalent to the speed of Rendy's car. It's just that if the equivalent means only mistakes Rendy can make in can be pursued again.


"Quite far away are they too." cried Rendy who was satisfied over the results he wanted realized.


"Such a distance where can they chase me now. hahaha.” her inner


Rendy took her cell phone, contacted the men standing guard at her house.


"Hallo, take the car and my men chased by the enemy, get them done before entering the housing and reaching my house!" he warned.


"Who's my boss." Without waiting for Rendy's men to turn off the phone.


Approaching the residential area where Rendy lives. Another SUV owned by Rendy's men drove from the opposite direction.


Druuaaarrr....


The two cars collided, the sound of a collision was so loud that some residents came out, as well as some residents who had just returned from their activities who stopped seeing the incident. Rendy passed away leaving the place, the rest let his men take care of. All of Rendy's men got off the SUV, which has a stronger front guard, followed by two crew cars from the nearest headquarters that Rendy's housekeeper can contact.


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Jammer and Dinda are already in the cafe X5, they are sitting on the second floor near the glass in the corner, in order to be able to watch the streets and work of BC members who work in shops across the street. A member of Gerry who is in charge of coordinating this area gave a code from the front of the bakery, the store next to the entrance hall.


"Look, the deposit money has been collected safely" said Jammer translating the code of his men.


"Ask this region there's a nuisance don't try!" dinda's orders.


The jammer gave the code with his hands showing four fingers and then clenched. And his men gave the code of raising his right hand then crouched down.


"What's he saying?." Dinda showed a curious look.


"He said there were some problems but always on the side of the hand raised, if he squat means still relaxed can be overcome" replied Jammer.


"Well again dong." Pinta Dinda cengengengesan.


"No ah, the persistence. It's me who's memorizing their code." Turn down Jammer.


"Well, I don't want to. Mau dong.. come on say-." Dinda's persuasion was cut off.


"Sorry, my order. Brother order avocado juice, steak..” waiters who bring orders by mentioning one by one.


"Thank you" replied Dinda kindly giving a smile.


The jammer only shows a flat face by placing the left hand on the table propping his chin.


"Sorry brother, don't smile sweetly, I'm diabetic." seduced the waiter.


"Ehhem." Jammer mendehem to commemorate.


Dinda turned to look at Jammer, smiling but slightly implying a less comfortable meaning to Jammer's attitude.


"Yes okay, thank you." said Jammer realized his mistake.


"Wad... Excuse me brother." said the waiter.


"You why the hell, just a flirt, not also make me like him. I love the people in front of me" Dinda said.


"No, my throat is dry so it's a reflex." replied Jammer.


Jammer does not like his two brothers in seductive people, not only on Dinda but on Dhean as well. Dinda knows that too but often teases her.


"You don't dong. You're getting blind jealous, aren't you?" dinda Goda.


"Udahlah brother."


"Sister kok. We're ngedate loh." seduced by Dinda again.


"Emmm... Ja. Yes, dear sister Dinda."


"That's Silvi and Byan, ngedate her later continue again yes, SA.YANG.” Jammer emphasized his words.


"That's why you call him that." Dinda pinched him with anxiety.


"Aarrgghh's sick tau." he lamented.


"Good night young master." said Byan.


"Good night too Miss Dinda." said Silvi.


"Eh, isn't Miss Dhean?" byan whispered to Silvi.


"Night you two, continue the report what was it?" reply Jammer to both.


While Dinda just smiled back their greeting and watched as Silvi was explaining all the reports she had. Includes financial statements in the company led by Dinda. Time passed quickly, the clock showed at 9 pm, Boegggem's men's troupe had arrived with a gun they tenteng in every hand.


"Look at Babe, those guarding the car and that." point the Jammer at the two cars guarding both sides of the alley.


"That's the greatest, isn't it?" byan.


"That's why both hands can shoot without missing" he added pointing to Boegggem's men who carry pistols in both hands.


"What they're trying to do, they can't relax" Dinda said.


Drttt drttt


Cell Phone Jammer beeping.


"Hallo, what's wrong?" Jammer.


"The boss used a gun and didn't want to drop the gun" the guard said.


"Just let go of their friend, let it go, if until the war focus the shots on the people who carry the gun in both hands. I want to know how good they are." replied Jammer.


"Every boss." hearing the order, he hung up.


Jammer, Dinda, Silvi and Byan step away from the table to a hidden place but can see everything below, on the third floor roof top there is like a hanging garden that displays long plants from the roof to the roof top floor there can hide but still see the situation below.


"How long are they out?" ask Silvi.


"Well, baby, they haven't been removed. Don't get to war, I don't carry a gun. Just forgot in the car." it was Dinda's turn to take the opportunity to embrace Jammer's arm while pretending to be scared.


"Byan." call Jammer and the one with the name understands what he means.


"It's non Dinda." Byan handed him a gun, certainly with a little curable.


"Yes, thank you.." a little upset Dinda accepts.


Shortly thereafter, Barakuda came to Bayusuta Crew and stopped in the middle of the road between the Boegggem cars. They released the captive Boegggem members, accompanied by active bombs in the container, used as a vest on his body of course covered with jackets as well. His mouth was on the duct tape, his hands tied. The prisoner was released and then abandoned by BC members.


"It's done, baby." said Jammer glanced at Dinda.


"Yes done, let's go down again." invite Dinda to keep holding Jammer's arm.


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On the way to Boeggem's car.


"Fleurr... Ggggrrrrr.." The bomb expert who was held captive by BC incubated wanted to open the lid of his act.


"Haha...."


"Pffit... Hahaha Gggaarrtt. Just shut up, let the boss know he's like this."


The voices of his comrades who laughed at his writhing behavior asked to be opened. They did not know what was on his jacket, until the journey approached the edge of the city, a faint clock ticking sound could be heard, at first they were still laughing. But Agus, who was in the car, was suspicious and ordered the men close to the bomb expert to check.


"Boss Agus, there's a bomb in his jacket" said the man who checked.


"Open the tape tell him to defuse the bomb!" tell Agus to panic.


"ARE YOU CRAZY? ALREADY I CODE FROM EARLIER NOT BUKAIN." cried the bomb expert when the act was opened, without caring about his sore lips when the duct tape was pulled quickly.


"How many seconds?" tanyakanya.


"Fourty-two seconds Yi." replied the person who opened the duct tape. The bomb expert is usually called Yayi.


"It's still the cable I've assembled should be red number two to the left of the cut, Har!" yayi's orders to the man in front of him named Harto.


"It right?" harto asked as he held the cable he felt was right and would cut it with the knife he always carried.


"Fast right on that!" Yayi.


"Udah, kelar" said Harto.


" Good, let Har go now." Agus ordered.


Tik Tik Tik the sound of the clock ticking still rings.


"Wait, there's writing it out. TRY AGAIN WE GIVE 1 MINUTE" Harto said looking at the digital screen of the bomb trigger.


"That's been changed." Yayi's out.


"Think of Yi." Agus ordered.


"Stop the car, you guys get out let me die, the explosive power is only one container will not hit you if you have time to run" said Yayi.


"Stop the car, let's run!" agus' orders.


They also ran as hard as possible with a time that was already less than FORTY-TWO SECONDS. Cameroonian.


Dddoouurr


The bomb exploded, emitting black smoke with the smell of cow dung, and they laughed.


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...Flash back on...


At the BC headquarters, the bomb squad from the Bayusuta Crew side. Analyzing bombs assembled by Boegggem members. For a few minutes, he analyzed and came up with an idea. He disposed of all the explosives in the shell of the bomb which amounted to the elude of the fruit, then inserted a smoke bomb which when exploded would emit a dense black smoke with the smell of stinging cow dung. As well as resetting triggers somewhat when the red cable should be the origin of electrical power from the trigger, turn it into a switch on the trigger earlier and change the digital setting to time repeatedly before the red cable is unplugged.


"Hahahaha.must be funny, their weapons are toys for us." his laughter made some people at the BC headquarters turn to him.


"Why woy?" ask them together.


"This is what Boegggem does. Ta*beef bomb." he replied with a satisfied smile.


"Pinter is also a child" said one of them.


"Let's go get a raft on the vest."


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Late at night, the clock showed Jammer at 23:38 and Dinda walking home from the cafe, while Byan and Silvi had gone home from earlier after Boegggem had left. Arriving at Samad's father's house was in front sitting on a wooden chair.


"That night you guys." his voice was a bit high reprimanding them.


"Sorry sir, just finished." replied Jammer.


"Yes sir, I almost fell asleep at the cafe table" Dinda added.


"Yes, Dhean you sleep here with Dinar. Tomorrow morning we just go home" said Mr. Samad offering.


"You can do it sir. It's just too sleepy" replied Dinda.


They enter, Jammer locks the front door, Dinda walks into the lunar room, and Mr. Samad goes to his room with Bu Tri. They fell asleep shortly after, until the morning arrived, all preparing for the move.


"How is Dhean here?" dinar asked quietly to himself when he woke up to see that there was someone by his side who was still sleeping.


"I didn't wake up, brother already this morning" Dinar said while gathering awareness of himself as well.


"Hhooaaammmmhaha... Dinar is morning?" greet Dinda with a distinctive sound of waking up.


"Lohs.. How Dinda's sister turned out." The conscious dinar that sleeps is Dinda from her voice and the shape of her face. In addition, Dinda and Dhean are difficult to distinguish.


"Yes, you want to pray, right? Let me take a shower." replied Dinda.


After all was done getting ready to start their morning gathering at the dinner table, the dishes served were a bit more luxurious than usual, as Dinar was shopping overnight from the money Dinda gave.


"Din, thank you for being so good with Dinar. Last night Dinar told me that if you give money, I thought you went home last night Dhean kok it turns out you are Din" said Mr. Samad.


"Yes sir, Dhean can't come here yet. Last night I was with Jams." said Dinda.


After the chat they continued their activities, especially Dinda who delivered the school Jammer then left for the office, of course, went home first to change clothes.


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