
“Dad, now how?” said Bu Shara was still anxious.
Mr. Sholeh took a quick breath. Honestly, he was actually confused and anxious once even more anxious and his wife might be. If that happens, he hopes that nothing will happen to Carissa and her daughter will go home intact and fine.
“So before going home did Mom ask Carissa to go somewhere?” ask Mr. Sholeh.
Bu Shara nodded quickly. She then explained to her husband if she had told Carissa to go to a traditional market where she usually shop to buy candlestick acid.
“Dad, where are you going?” Bu Shara chased after Mr. Sholeh who suddenly ran out of the house.
“Of course to the traditional market that I mentioned, maybe Carissa is still there,” replied Mr. Sholeh.
Just when Bu Shara got to the front of the house, Mr. Sholeh had disappeared with his duck bike.
Mr. Sholeh is an old man, so he likes riding a motor matic and is more comfortable riding a clutch type motorbike. Even his duck bike was not sold even though many offered it. For him it is his loyal mounts from a difficult past until now it is not difficult anymore.
“I hope Carissa is in that traditional market.”
Elsewhere on a street, Rayhan is seen walking down the street after exiting the Eagle Wave headquarters. Today he went another route. I am bored every day on the same road.
Like every day eating vegetable lodeh this time he wants to eat vegetable soup. He accidentally passed through a street where along the road there is a shopping complex as well as a traditional market.
“Why does it suddenly feel thirsty once?”
Rayhan then stopped in front of a grocery store selling canned drinks.
“Bu canned orange drink two,” his message to the seller, with a firm voice and high tone, although not in a state of anger.
“Y-ya.” The seller seemed shaky to see the buyer looking like a thug. “I-this drink,” he added, then give two cans of orange drink.
Rayhan immediately gulped down the two cans at once. He immediately returned to his motorbike. But after several meters of speeding on the street, his gaze was fixed on a matic motorbike parked on the side of the road.
Instantly, he braked suddenly when passing the motor. He even got off his bike.
“This is Carissa motor. Why is it here? Is he playing here?” chirps Rayhan.
He wondered why the bike had stopped so far. The distance from Bunga Bhakti Campus is 10 kilos. Did that girl have friends in the area?
“Where is the owner of this motor?” ask a middle-aged man.
The man then got off the terrace and approached Rayhan. He scanned the thug-looking man from the tip of his foot to the tip of his head.
Is he going to steal this bike? the man's mind was negative.
Naturally because in this area prone to motor theft, let alone see the appearance of Rayhan who is like a thug.
“Where is Carissa? Is he inside? Call him out. I want to talk to him right now,” Rayhan said in a firm voice that gave his interlocutor goosebumps.
“I do not know where this matic motor owner girl is. She seemed to have met some men and left with them.”
Rayhan again knitted his eyebrows together in the form of an arrow bow. It feels impossible for a Carissa out with a man let alone more than one. suddenly his feelings became unpleasant.
“How is the man?”
“Some long-haired men and kriwil, there is a tattoo on the right arm of the axe. they ride the same red motor with this motor of yours,” explained the middle-aged man.
“Are you sure they took the girl away well?” peekik Rayhan's.
“Yes, I don't know what their relationship is. These days appearances can be deceiving especially anyone can be friends with someone who is different from his group. They might just be friends well.”
Rayhan to his hand to listen to the words of the middle-aged man. Even the look in his eyes was now even scarier, ice-cold at the Antarctic Pole freezing for anyone who looked at him.
From the man's story, these characteristics lead to the Red Axe Gang.
Not much to say Rayhan immediately jumped on his bike and then speeded it up quickly. “It is definitely not wrong anymore, it was the work of the Red Axe Gang. Why did they kidnap Carissa?” snarl.
Rayhan accelerated the speed of his motorcycle to immediately arrive at the gang headquarters.
Shortly afterwards he arrived at the headquarters of the Red Axe Gang.
“Come out all of you!” rayhan shouted, with a thunderous sound like lightning ready to strike anyone who passed by.