Munding - Legend of the Wolf Fighter

Chapter 91 - Five Minutes

“Pa.”

Citra called her Papa after entering the house. She saw her Papa looking panicked and was contacting someone with his HP. Occasionally Papa would say aloud and nod his head in a sign of understanding.

Papa Citra is a reliable businessman with a broad relationship. He also often uses the services of thugs to facilitate his business and of course sometimes the authorities as well, if needed.

But, he himself had never directly faced such a violent situation in his entire life. That's why Papa looks pale and panicked.

“Fifteen minutes away, Police will come to our house to catch the mob of rioters out there,” Papa said trying to calm Citra and his wife.

Amel who was standing next to Citra looked calm and pulled out his phone. Amel became a little impatient and careless after a few seconds of his call not being picked up by the person he called.

Soon a male voice sounded from across there, “Honey, you tumben call Papa to this number.”

“Papa kok long anyway lift it?” answer Amel ketus.

“Papa was busy earlier,” said Mr. Broto from across the phone.

“Busy what night-night gini?” cut off Amel, but Citra who was next to him used her chin to point towards the front gate and Amel was awakened. They have a problem they are facing right now.

“Pa, we have a problem, there are a bunch of motorbike gang children who attacked Amel's best friend's birthday. Anyway Amel does not want to know, send people here within five minutes,” said Amel quickly.

Mr Broto who was across the phone fell silent, “what the hell is this? People again feel good about Reni too,” protest Mr. Broto in heart to his only child.

But of course he wouldn't talk like that to his only daughter.

“Where is the address?” replied Mr. Broto while grumbling, “kan there is Munding there, want dozens of motorcycle gang children must also be bulldozed by him,” he continued in heart.

“Di Gombel, Permai Hill Housing. Cepet yes, five minutes,” said Amel while hanging up the phone.

Amel glanced at Citra with a proud smile, exactly the behavior of a child who asked to be tamed, uh wrong, praised. Citra replies by giving a thumbs up. Only Papa and Mama Citra are confused with their child's friends. Who did he call earlier?

Bruaaakkkkkkk.

The atmosphere that had begun to feel safe, damaged again with the sound of a kick towards the living room door that was closed Citra earlier. Three young men entered the house from the front yard.

A handsome-looking young man wearing only a black short-sleeved shirt with a skull crest and two crossed bottles. The tattoo looks to fill his entire arm. Perhaps, his entire body was also filled with tattoos but not seen because it was covered in t-shirts.

The second boy was wearing a black jacket with the same emblem as the first young man. His face was not very handsome but his body was burly and tall. It was seen that he was the jongos type and only became the man of the first boy.

The third boy wore a long-sleeved shirt neatly stuffed into his pants. Her hair was neatly combed, her skin was white and her lips looked like they were using lip gloss. He was the most handsome among the three of them, but if his hair was long and the atmosphere was a bit dim, there would be no one who could tell if he was a man.

Bram, Ardy and Rey. The Trio Kwek Kwek.

The whole room was shocked when it saw the three young men entering the Citra family home, in addition to Citra, Amel and Citra families, many Citra friends who come to this birthday event also hide and secure themselves here.

“Diammmmm!!” shouted Bram loudly.

All the screams and screams disappeared. Some of Citra's girl friends started sobbing holding back tears.

“My line is with Amel, the others, go from this house!” said Bram who was quickly greeted by everyone in this house by taking the step of a thousand steps out of the house and in the direction of their vehicle.

Amel looked calm and stood upright without looking daunted at all. He's the son of a general, certainly won't be afraid of Bram and his two crocos.

The image looked frightened but she decided to stay put next to Amel. Amel became her best friend no more than six hours ago. But Citra did not want to leave him alone.

Papa and Mama Citra glanced at the two girls standing next to each other and smiled, “young man, what do you mean doing this in my house?” papa Citra to Bram.

“Shut up!!! I told you this was none of your business. You think I don't dare to shoot you in the head?” said Bram while reaching for something that was hidden behind his shirt.

A handgun assembly.

Amel who had looked calm started to get a little anxious. He can see at a glance the shape and how Bram lifted it, Amel knows that the gun in Bram's hand is a real weapon, not a replica and not a soft water gun that is often used to scare people.

The image let out a small scream and stood behind Amel while holding onto the girl's dress. The knees of both of Amel's parents also began to tremble when they saw a gun in the hands of the reckless young man in front of them.

“Ardy,” call Bram, “ikat both Citra parents, put them in a separate room, so they can not conspire and plan something.”

“Rey, you come with me,” said Bram, “we do what we have planned, you are ready right?” bram asked Rey, who Rey replied with her head down.

Bram then went ahead and brandished his pistol at Papa and Mama Citra and threatened to shoot their son if they did not cooperate. The two men comply with Bram's request and let Ardy bind them.

Ardy then inserts Papa Citra into the living room behind the living room and returns to the living room where Bram and Rey are waiting. Shortly after, he brought his mother Citra to the other guest room.

Seeing that both of Citra's parents have been secured, Bram approaches Amel and puts a gun to Amel's head, “I will now enjoy your virgin, bitch girl.”

“You think you're the greatest, don't you? Always haughty and looking down on us, right? Your papa has had a tremendous influence in the military?”

“Now you can what ha?” bram asked with bulging eyes and a face that almost stuck with Amel's face.

Plakkkkkkk.

Quickly Amel slapped Bram in the face and made Bram's body stagger back, “stop before it's too late! Maybe not only you will suffer the consequences if all this has already happened,” Amel said in a trembling voice.

“Enjured? What else is left for me? I have nothing left now, all because of your lover!! The new kid, the crazy boy, that fucker,” raved Bram with breathless breaths and broken lips at the end because of Amel's loud slap just now.

Bram quickly looked at Rey who was behind him, “you why are you silent, you idiot? Prepare your phone to record!!”