Marry Big Brother Lift
School holidays #4
The trip to X4 passed in silence, Dinda just continuously looked at the person next to her, while being seen busy with a cellphone in her hand, then Gerry was carrying out Jammer's orders to take care of Nicky's problems. After getting the sought-after Boba drink, they stopped by Jammer's office for a bit to pick up some cooperation contract documents in order to be studied at home, it just so happens that tonight Jammer will be at Samuel's house. Arriving at the Jammer lobby was greeted by security guards, receptionists, and Rendy who was carrying a cooperation contract document that would be studied by Jammer.
"Good afternoon sir." said Rendy.
"Sore too. You guys must want to go home, right?" jammer asked the two receptionists in front of him.
"No young master." answered the two together.
"We don't dare think we want to go home before time, let alone young master and miss Dinda will come we will be on duty until you both are done" continued the senior receptionist.
"What the hell is that?" jammer held out his hand to Rendy.
"Where's the document Rendy. If you're not busy follow me!" connect Jammer.
"Continue your work, I'm done. Excuse me." pamit Jammer.
"Hhhffftt, fortunately not for long, it's time to get ready to go home" whispered the senior receptionist.
"Indeed it can't make 100% of the company clean, at best 90% is hard enough to achieve." Jammer grumbled that made Dinda laugh at his side.
"Hahaha, don't grumble so dear. Be patient" advises Dinda.
"Come in." said Jammer opening the car door.
"We're going to the beach, right?" dinda asked before she got in the car.
"Yes, baby so. We go to the beach now. Later see the sunset and dinner there, just came home." replied Jammer.
Soon Gusman drove the car out of the office complex, the journey taken to reach the beach needs at least 30 minutes with traffic. Today it happens to be quite congested and the Jammer's car is stuck in the middle of another vehicle. There were four cars flanking Jammer's car, not opening the road even though there was an open path in front of them.
"There must be something from them." Inner Jammer.
"Gusman, follow where the four of them lead us!" jammer.
"Okay sir." replied Gusman only realized the presence of the four cars.
"Gerry, gather your men, I don't want to serve them fighting!" jammer and Gerry.
"It's a pity that if we are held back by them, it means we are not going to the beach." muttered Jammer, but heard by Dinda.
"Ehhh don't dong." cried Dinda complaining.
"Ask Gusman and Gerry to try, what can be solved as quickly as possible" replied Jammer.
"Hopefully young master." said Gerry.
"We're trying to finish up, sir." Gusman.
"I'll share our location to Rendy soon so she can bring troops with her." said Dinda.
"Well everyone, we must prepare deliberately for the situation not to let anything unwanted happen. May we be protected by Allah SWT, safe without all wounds." do'a Jammer.
"Aamiin." answered all at once.
"Where will we be taken? Are we going to Boeggem?" dinda Terka.
"If we had anything to do with that incident with Miss Nicky, it could have been Boegggem's errand. Their glass is also impenetrable to the eye view of this car. Very suspicious actually." reply Jammer chimed in on Dinda.
After some time they are dribbled to go to the parking lot of an investment fund management company. On the ground floor there is a gate that is written other than officers are prohibited from entering this area. Increasingly makes Jammer, Dinda, Gerry, and Gusman astonished. Although they can finally narrow down their thinking space, what can make a passage to a place underground means not from the lowly, in a dark and dirty world, only mobsters with extraordinary powers can build an underground headquarters, only BC led by Jammer, Boeggem, Blade Knife, and Sang Aji, but Sang Aji has long never appeared even very closed information about this mafia group, so tight that its existence is forgotten. Shortly after entering the hallway, there were several big-bodied men, with weapons and bullet vests as well as military equipment, and black-and-black uniforms behind their bulletproof vests.
Tocktails. A guard knocked on Gusman's side door.
"What's wrong?" gusman asked, opening the glass.
"It's you who we're looking for" said the guard.
"There's nothing, not saying what he wants isn't clear" Gusman murmured.
"It's Gusman." said Jammer.
"Focus yourself, we're getting into the enemy's lair right now" Dinda said, noting that the three men in the car didn't seem to take this situation seriously.
"Sweetie I'm afraid." lamented Dinda in Jammer's arms.
"Quiet reinforcements are on their way" Jammer said.
The car kept coming in, long and coiling down into the bowels of the earth. Ten minutes later, the car arrives at a roomy parking lot filled with dozens of luxury sports cars and hundreds of different types of cars from the group members who are still mysterious to them. Suddenly the car in front stopped its way, and 12 members of the mafia group got out of the four cars and approached Jammer's car.
"Open the door." tell them.
"What's up?" ask Gusman.
"Just follow orders." they snapped.
"Alright, you all back down." cried Jammer from the inside, followed by the twelve.
"Cancel all the reinforcements, have them stand guard outside, now you call Byan, and call my spiritual master, have him bow down to everyone I appoint, here I hold the ring from him, from this ring he can look up and send his knowledge." Jammer told Gerry.
"Well young master." replied Gerry while doing so.
"Hurry out!" yell twelfth.
"Yes this also wants to come out, be patient." said Gusman who came out first.
"Please miss" said Gusman after opening the car door for Dinda.
"Please sir." continued after turning to open the car door for Jammer.
"That's another one out!!" snapped at a man who might be the leader of his twelve.
"Ger, get out first" said Gusman.
"OK bang." replied Gerry out of the car.
"We met you." they said they were escorting with someone in front and 11 behind Jammer, Dinda, Gusman, and Gerry.
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Rendy was leading the troops from Gerry's headquarters and group of children, they were already in front of the courtyard of the building where Jammer is now. Rendy stood on top of the Barracuda car that Bayusuta Crew sent, no less than 200 people had gathered to be ready to be ordered in case something happened.
"Prepare to wait for Mr. Jammer's orders!!!" exciting Rendy.
"Ready" said they all together.
"Grand check, who is not wearing a BC jacket back off!!" Call Rendy again.
"No one is backing down?!" exclaim Rendy asserted.
"All complete boss." said all.
"good. We wait for orders." Last call from Rendy.
Long they wait, no sign of incoming messages to Rendy's phone or anything else, the times continue to run, until the afternoon changes twilight. The sound of vehicles roaring out of the parking area of the building, the car first came out is a car from the mafia group in the building, then behind him the new Jammer car. When he stopped in front of BC Jammer's Barracuda car, he opened the door and waved his hand, hinting to follow him somewhere.
...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...
"Sir, are we really doing this?" ask the assistant and advisor.
"Just do our part well, while making them friends on the battlefield with the same enemy" said the group's boss who escorted Jammer to his base.
The boss of the mafia is the boss of Sang Aji's group. He stared with sharp eyes but clearly visible lines of facial expression of concern on his old face, as one of the mafia with great power and experience he felt pride, he said, but once he saw the power of his opponents his heart also trembled, the number of members was less than Bayusuta Crew, the defense of his own group was very far behind, only experience, and so on, the aging physical strength of the members on whom he rested, even his nephew John Wong was the greatest traitor to him, the strength of his members unable to kill John Wong, meanwhile, if added half the strength of the Bayusuta Crew members and also the tools are limited to paralyzing until it can be massacred by Sang Aji it will be easier to do. He still looked at the departure of the opponent who was temporarily made as that friend.
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