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Chapter#1. The Battle Between the Head of Genk Motor.

The feud of the two largest and quite feared motorcycle Genk stronghold, apparently inevitable again tonight.

Problems that might be considered trivial but also mean big for young people with passion who are passionate like them.

When the head of the opposing motorcycle Genk feels unacceptable and does not want to compete of course.

Sometimes, the problem of the territory can also be embers from the forerunner of the hostility of both.

Tonight is even more sensitive.

Choki Zakaria, chairman of Genk Motor Speed, who is thought to have taken the woman's target from Bopeng, aka Ronald. Forced to run when the head of the Storm motorcycle gang corner him with a firearm.

If only sharp weapons or bare hands the handsome young man was still able to survive, but, it turns out Ronald pointed a firearm at him. Even the man had thrown the hot lead almost to the Choki temple, if only the young man did not twitch quickly.

Luck may, still be on the side of the chairman of this Genk Motor Speed.

"It's all a misunderstanding! The cave never goes along with your chick, pockmark!" elak the youth with hair as thick as night defended himself.

However, the young man before him who had been ignited by anger seemed to not care about anything including the explanation of him.

Precisely what Bopeng aka Ronald wants at this time is to hole the head of the young man in front of him who always managed to get whatever he wanted including the girl of his target.

In order to save his life, Choki is forced to flee. This young man certainly did not want to die silly. At least, he had to look for survivors first and see the gap so that he could beat Ronald.

Actually, Choki also has a firearm. But he didn't bring it tonight. Mana knows if, one of the Genk motorcycles that became his opponent will come to meet him with several stray shots.

Choki took his bike speeding on that pitch-black night. No matter what team of jaguars might patrol and catch him. He thinks it's better.

Unfortunately, their current location is quite remote and deserted from the settlement, also quite far from the police post.

No matter what, all he knew was to stay away from the shot after shot that was thrown by the firearm of the motor sport driver behind him.

"Dickhead!" Bopeng continued to cuss while increasing the speed on the second wheeled vehicle.

The side of his hand that held a firearm occasionally was pointed forward. However, his opponent was so easy to kink from his pursuit.

So, the young man with slightly shaggy hair with a tattoo on his wrist is a bit difficult to shoot.

Up ahead, Choki occasionally grumbled as he looked back. His enemy is still chasing him.

"Damn it was Ronald. Though the same cave girls accidentally met at the club," muttered Choki, a young man with a nose with white skin and athletic height.

Without loosening the speed of his vehicle, because Choki did not want the contents of the firearm to penetrate he had a skull.

Meanwhile, the night is getting closer. Do not stop the activities of a Muslim woman who lives alone in her contract.

Annisa Meizani's. The young girl is forced to live alone after both her parents and her sister die. A year ago in an earthquake that hit his hometown.

Hijrah to the city to start his life while arranging his heart. This made Annisa decide to sell basreng while teaching in one of the private elementary schools, as a religious teacher.

The Muslim girl with a shady face was occasionally seen wiping the sweat dripping on her temples.

Because, at this time he was in front of a burning stove with a hot skillet containing basreng.

After maturing, Annisa put the basreng on a wide slap covered with newspaper. The point is that the oil absorbs and basreng in a dry state and not hot anymore.

Afterwards this Muslim girl will put it with a certain size into a pouch of various sizes.

Fragrant orange leaves immediately make out find a snack that is a favorite in some of these circles.

Annisa looks to separate the basreng into several places and give it a variety of different spices.

Of course the most is a basreng with a spicy mercon flavor.

Annisa curled her long hair upwards until her white collar neck appeared to be shiny due to the flood of sweat.

The girl turned the fan towards her face which looked furious.

Annisa looked up at the round object that determined what time it was.

"It's almost twelve o'clock in the evening. Maybe, fifteen more minutes all this is done. I have to go to bed first in order to get up for tahajud prayers later," Annisa muttered. Stringing up plan after plan before completing his routine work every night.

Elsewhere at the same time. Choki was successfully pursued by Bopeng with a firearm pointed at him.

"God!

Dorr!!

Choki fell out of his vehicle and rolled over on the asphalt. Next to his hand held the shoulder that was slammed with hot lead. Instantly, the wound was bleeding quite a lot.

Ssh.

Choki with all his might held the heat that spread from his shoulder to his wrist. In fact, the fingers are hard to move.

Even though it was just a drag but, Choki who was at high speed certainly made the young man stop his vehicle suddenly which resulted in him crashing forward.

"Aragh!" Choki was heard moaning before he finally regained his senses and got back up to approach his vehicle.

Quickly, the determined young man was back on his bike and drove away from the young man who was now crazy to finish his life.

No friends this time. They all must be busy also facing the Bopeng men.

Choki forced his body to be strong even though blood continued to flow profusely from his shoulders. The denim jacket was wet with red liquid smelling the rancid.

Some other body parts were also injured because he had fallen from his motorbike earlier. Like the elbows and knees.

Choki, finally chose to enter into a narrow alley to outwit Ronald.

"Damn! Where's that jack fucker!" Pockmark aka Ronald hit the front body of his motorbike using the handle of a firearm. Among the children Genk Choki is famous for his nickname as Jack.

Before long, several motors came closer towards Bopeng.

"Where's the Boss?"

"Si Jack went into the alley. The cave motor does not fit in there," decak Ronald or better known as the Boss of Bopeng.

The young man seemed annoyed because his quarry was out of sight of his eyes.

Halfway through the road, the vehicle driven by Choki stopped suddenly.

Apparently he ran out of gas because, the fuel from his vehicle was leaked.

For safety, Choki eventually left his sport bike on the edge of the settlement.

Apparently, his existence was seen by Ronald's men. That made Choki run as fast as he could.

"Gua can't die at the hands of that sneak! Crazy," muttered Choki as he ran to his left shoulder.

Feeling increasingly threatened because Ronald got reinforcements.Without thinking again, the young man who had been flooded with sweat also entered into the yard of one of the residents and knocked on the door.

Choki chose the house because he saw that the lights were still brightly lit.

So he thought about asking for protection against anyone.

Tub tub!

The choki huffed at the door of the house very tightly.

Annisa who was tidying up her various equipment in making basreng was shocked and fixated for a while in confusion.

"Who's having a midnight guest like this?" inner Annisa.

The girl walked in the guest room and peeked out of the window.

Seen in the dim figure of a man wearing a jacket leaning on the pillar of his house.

Annisa smothers her mouth while she is privileged in the heart.

Soon, Choki felt unable to support his body with both feet. He also fell sitting down.

Bruk!!

"Astagfirefullah!!" Annisa jumped in shock.

Fear, but the humanity in her heart encourages the girl to reach for her instant veil as well as her niqob.

Annisa decided to come out with caution.

Find out who is the foreign man lying helpless on the porch of his house.

"Oh my God, he's bleeding!!"

...Seriate...