
The atmosphere began to grip and some shrubs rang and swayed. Whether there was anyone there, Hanif continued to pay attention to him with a glance. Aqila still looked frightened. Not a single motor passed. Some time ago, the school stopped. As a result, a massive demo that never stopped. Many people died as a result of this action. And some people have unknown enemies.
Because , there are some people who just want to be asked to kill. Even if the target person has nothing wrong. It was nothing but a mafia. They need justice because some of their desires are not fulfilled by the state at all.
The organization they founded is highly secretive. In fact, state officials and state servants seemed overwhelmed to take care of what they wanted. So some people have to go to other realms without his knowledge. The event picks up without signaling. That's the sign of death.
Swallow salivation. "Who!!!" hanif asked a bit nervously.
Aqila cried out. The girl hugged the package book as tightly as possible. His trembling hands seemed to be letting out all-out sweat.
" Don't bother us. I still have unfulfilled dreams." cried Aqila with a sobbing cry.
Who is not afraid?. Three days ago, an 11th-grade student had to be taken with a shotgun through her neck. That is the news that is still spreading among the students. The young teenager had to face his death sadistically. Not having any faults. But it should be one of the targets of a mobster's ire.
Buumm....
Second Attack, penetrating the motorcycle tire. The explosion was so powerful that Aqila and Hanif fell down. The bullet had eroded Aqila's ankle.
"Aaaaaah... sakiitt.... What is this???" his screams were getting sobbing, when he saw his white shirt was covered in red blood. While the bullet was right about the motorcycle tire.
" Astagfirullah's... Aqila!!!" yelled Hanif worried.
He immediately gave first aid by tying a cloth on his leg, so that the bleeding was not too smooth to come out.
" Who!!. If you dare, don't hide. If you can face one on one!" take Hanif with an angry outburst. Because , who would have thought ? the person who has no faults should be the target. Moreover, Aqila, she is a woman.
" Out!!! " cried Hanif out loud.
Then , the shrub from three sides moves by itself. Front direction, Left and right side direction. Hanif's eyes were shocked. He immediately approached Aqila and tried to protect her. Both of his hands he stretched out so that his body could cover Aqila.
Three men in black suits and bullet jackets stuck to his body. His eyes are on the rifle. Professionally they held a rifle and aimed it at the two teenagers.
" Let down your guns!" hanif commands with index finger that directs him loudly.
The three young men did not listen to what Hanif said. The three of them slowly advanced. His weapon is still perfectly held.
"Astagfirulah... What am I supposed to do...?" thought hanif carefully.
" I don't have any weapons to fight them. If one-on-one without a gun I can. The technique of silat teaching while in the pesantren is still clearly in my memory. ''But under these circumstances what should I do?" he continued, who was still thinking clearly.
Hanif's eyes were still staring at them intensely. He thought hard to get the idea to fight them in the right way.
He was afraid that Aqila would be taken by them suddenly. Nothing is impossible if God wills.
Will this be the end of our lives?.
Will we be the next victims?.
Will history tell our story?.
The story of the students who had to take their lives suddenly with a rifle bullet through our heart**?
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