METEORS

8. War (1)

...When a person is at the peak of his emotions anyone becomes his outlet...

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At the Battalion headquarters, Adnan organized an offensive strategy. Reza suggested a backup plan, in which troops were added from 80 to 100.

"May as well, but that's just in case we lose. Reza, you got baseball ready?" tanya Adnan looked at Reza who was like a market thug.

"Every boss," replied Reza aloud, ready to overthrow the Meteor gang the ruler of the streets.

"Fif, you're not coming?" asked Adnan, Afif was not interested in brawl, but if the precarious situation Afif will intervene.

Afif shakes. "Sorry to Adnan. Today I attended al-banjari's event, "this is Afif, a guy who always prioritizes religion. Interested in women also do not dare, fearing khilaf later.

"It doesn't matter if. But later after the show is finished, the headquarters are guarded yes," Adnan's message, fearing that later the Meteor gang will carry out a sudden siege.

"Report boss, our troops from the three schools are ready," said one of the Battalion's men, the report to Adnan must be polite and submissive as if Adnan was the king.

Adnan nodded. "Alright, we're starting an attack on the Jewel,"

The roar of motorbikes filled the streets, Adnan was in the front position, Reza was right-handed, Irham left and Rizky to guide the troops.

At Permata High School, Juna announced there would be a fight after this. He announced through the school speaker, the lesson that had been serious is now silent to Juna's explanation.

"I don't want any students in school. Please everyone go home, before the attack from the Battalion gang began. Sorry in advance for the teachers, you can contact the police so that this attack does not harm the school or the victim. Thus from me Arjuna Zander Alzelvin who is handsome without flat retreat. Good afternoon, may you always be healthy,"

Laura tidied up the book.  Hopefully later there will be a joke even though the debt harrang.

"All right, you're allowed to go home. No one is still lying in the school area, if still dear to life," Rika gave me a ban, which would be foolish to bear the risk. Juna said, it's not kidding and there's a point. Juna was very influential in the Gem.

All Permata High School students scattering out of the classroom with a hasty step.

However, Laura's bag on the pull made her step stop.

Tiara laughed happily. "Weits, good today you survived. It can't be gilrs if Laura pantesnya here. Let's get in the thud, "press Tiara stabbing.

Laura's hands were held by Rani. The time was seized, Tiara deliberately measured it so that when the attack on the Battalion gang arrived, he did not survive.

"Please! I have nothing to do with you!" yelled Laura, thrashing. Rani's grip is so strong.

"It's not that easy that Laura is beautiful," Tiara was comforted by Laura who had trouble escaping.

Laura stomps on Rani's strong shoes, pushes Tiara and runs along the school corridor, looking for a hiding place. Going home was not possible, because from a distance the sound of motor roars and yel-yel yells echoed.

Laura entered the warehouse, there was no other choice. Looking for a safe hiding place. Behind the piles of chairs and benches.

Tiara checked every toilet cubicle, but nil.

"Come on Rani!" tiara snapped emotionally, she was also terrified in a brawl circle involving two of Jakarta's biggest gangs.

Tiara stopped her steps. "Ran Capek. Where else should Laura go?"

Rani smiled sumringah. "Gue tau!" yells.

"the hunt! Where's?" tiara asked impatiently, Laura should be given a bluff away from Juna.

"Warehouse! We have not checked," said Rani wise, fortunately yesterday hours of exercise he was active moving, the brain lit up.

In front of the Permata High School gate, the Battalion gang with the number of 50 was surrounded from all sides. Medium-sized pebble and stone throws hitting some glass. The Meteor Gang has yet to reveal itself.

"Boss, is the school quiet?" reza asked in surprise, there should be chaos now.

"It looks like Juna already knew and instructed her to go home. But, I'm sure Juna can't run away. That's called coward!" adnan said his emotions. It's free for him to come if Juna is afraid, and chooses to run away rather than fight," Adnan felt victorious, timid Juna.

But Adnan's guess was wrong, Juna and his six men came from behind him.

Adnan smiled lightly. "Where are your other troops? Surely not want to follow? Afraid of getting battered?" ask Adnan to challenge.

"Lo's wrong. Actually the real thing because it's lo. Make a riot, hoot bawuran not clear. Mending broke up the lo gang that village!" exclaimed Sam loudly. Unlike the Meteor which is formed to get to know each other, help the weak, establish friendship between schools. Protect the oppressed, tortured and alienated from the social environment.

Adnan approaches Sam, the right-hand man of the pretentious Meteorite with his bravery.

"Lo gang that's garbage! Don't take the Dodol Battalion gang!" yell Adnan wrathfully. "Their attack was merciless," Adnan said, he attacked Juna who had seemed relaxed and began to deflect blows, kicks, until Juna managed to paralyze Adnan's movement with his sickle kick.

Adnan. "Lo won't be able to beat me, Vin,"

Juna gets more emotional as Adnan calls out Alzelvin's name, once there are painful memories behind it.

The sound of police sirens made the Battalion gang choose to run away.

Sam let out a sigh of relief, even though his face was battered slightly, Sam did not want to waste his strength for the sake of the Battalion.

"Finally the boss too. Haduh, mending my energy that was in the use of penyapu aja," said Sam sok sage, originally he was lazy because his house was too wide and wah to sweep.

Mr. Baroto, precisely Alvaro's parents.

"Has anyone been hurt?" he asked Juna, everyone knows who Baroto is.

"No way," replied Alvaro relaxed, when the fight was going on he stopped by his stall bu Yam buying fried foods. Alvaro, didn't come.

"You like to follow these gangs like gini. The brawl is not clear, make a mess here and there, truant," Baroto's nagging on his second child, very far away with Ika who diligently learned to master Geography, Alvaro's brother is a Junior High teacher.

"What father did not?" alvaro asked back, Baroto fell silent.

"That's Al's past" replied Baroto timidly.

"The past, let it be the past. Don't you tell me, don't remind me. The past, let's have a la-time," not yet finished Sam's impromptu concert, Satya let it get anxious, in this precarious state Sam and Alvaro sometimes joked.

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