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The next morning, Syamir was busy with a queue of shop customers who were about to protest. Almost all complained about the precarious quality they bought. Koh Wang stores actually provide almost all the goods with the best quality, but for precarious may be excluded. Until now koh Wang is still confused with the precarious suppliers who all have bad quality. Now coupled with the enslaving protests from customers, Koh Wang was made desperate. Finally Syamir who tried to deal with the riots that occurred in the store.


“Please ladies, gentlemen, we can talk about this carefully.” Shamir tried to calm the anger of the people.


“Patience, patience, nothing! Anyway, we want compensation right now. We feel cheated with the item we bought.” Said one of the buyers with a grunt.


“How is Koh?” Syamir now glanced towards Koh Wang.


“Haya, Just Give up Syam, we just indemnify ha.” Koh Wang now walked up to the cashier's desk and pulled out some money from the cash register.


“Yul, this please be given to them. The proof of the transaction is on you, right? Oe already dizzy ha.” Koh Wang then walked away.


“Good Koh.” Yuli then walked towards the crowd.


“Well Mothers, Fathers, now a neat line ye, want to get BLT nih,wkwkwkwk.” Yuli. The people immediately lined up neatly to find out what Yuli said.


“Nih, money is already on me. All of you have brought proof of shopping receipt, right?” ask Yuli.


“Udah.” Answer them simultaneously.


“Good, here I call atu-atu ye, from start Ibu Jubaidah.” Shouted Yuli. One of the women approached Yuli. Yuli handed the money to the woman. The compensation process is ongoing.


After the compensation process was completed, Koh Wang and Yuli gathered near the cashier's table. They seemed to be discussing what had just happened. Their faces looked disappointed and gloomy.


“Indeed all its suppliers send precarious with such quality Koh?” ask Syamir.


“Iya Syam, there is a good one, but oe can not pay the fare, the cost. Oe confused to sell how much.” Answer Koh Wang.


“Wah pity ya Koh, even though the time in the village of Syam with the santri like to make a precarious from clay. But we can also make precarious from other materials. Depend order. Now you may the students have stopped production activities because Syam has gone. Though the precarious quality of their production is good.”


“Haya, You can make critical Sham?” Koh Wang looked surprised.


“Bisa Koh, Syam has been making precarious since maish sat on the bench tsanawiyah or Junior High. In the past Syam was taught to make precarious by the late Grandpa Syam, he had a precarious production house traditionally.”


“Then make it more precarious ha, dear, now good precarious is rare ha.”


“Gak can Koh, Syam has no capital anymore.”


“If about easy capital ha, oe have money. Tell you what, you people make a precarious production plan en masse and oe will be your first investor. Oe has many relations ha bauat market your production precarious, not just in the store oe ha.”


“Yang is Koh? Yuli kok somewhat doubt yes.” timpal Yuli.


“Bener ha, oe ready to inject capital, as long as you people already have a clear picture of the prospective precarious company that you will make.”


“But can I?” Shamir seemed to doubt himself.


“Can Syam, I believe in the same you.” Yuli said convincingly.


“Lu context again people in your pesantren, tell them to prepare precarious production again ha, later if it is ready oe will survey directly with lu Syam.”


“Create Koh? Syam was so enthusiastic to hear it.”


“Truly ha, oe already fed up with the precarious quality in the market, now it's our turn to dominate the market. You guys ready?” Koh Wang now extended his hand.


“Siap Koh! Lu Syam?” Yuli now shakes hands with Koh Wang.


“Bismillah, ready!” Shamir shook hands.


After work, Syamir now went to pick up Syahira on the side of the road. Along the way, Syamir looked so calm and impatient to immediately tell the happy news about his business plan with Koh Wang and Yuli to Syahira and the Mbok. Syamir can't wait to be made.


Shamir continued to walk towards the highway, suddenly appeared some mysterious male figure following Shamir from behind. The horde of men gagged the mouth of the Shamir with a cloth. Soon Syamir fell unconscious. They then dragged Syamir who was unconscious towards a parked box car not jah from there. Shamir was taken away by the mysterious man.


Syahira soon returned home, he got off Alma's car. Syahira glanced around, he looked for Syamir, but this morning Syamir had promised to meet him today. Is it possible that Syamir came home late today? Syahira finally decided to wait for Shamir on the side of the road. For a long time Syahira waited for the arrival of Shamir but not a single shahira saw signs of the emergence of Shamir. Is it possible that Syamir has gone home first? Syahira then rushed back to the contract.


Arriving at the contract Syahira also did not see Syamir.the Mbok said that Syamir had not returned from earlier. The Mbok instead blamed Syahira because he could not wait for the return of Syamir and instead went home first. Syahira was now really panicked, he then went to his house Yuli which is located not far from here.


“Assalamu’alaikum, Yul.” Syahira knocked on the door.


“Wa’alaikumsalam.” Answer Yuli and open the door.


“Eh, there are doctors Syahira, tumben malem-malem here?”


“Hah? Is the Sham not home yet? The feeling was that he came home first deh.”


“So she's home?”


“Heem, I'm sure, just ask Koh Wang if you don't believe.”


“Iya I trust Yul, but until now Syam has not come home.”


“Gosh! Where is the child. Yaudah, Yuli help find ya. bentar, Yuli take the motor key first.”


“Good Yul.”


Soon, Yuli took out her motorbike. Syahira then went up to the motorbike diboncengi Yuli. They went to seek Shamir. They sought Shamir to the mosque, to all corners of the village and to other places. But Shamir did not see the trunk of his nose at all. Syahira was getting anxious.


“What is the hospital to aja ye? Who knows he's a doctor nyusulin to the hospital.” Advice Yuli.


“Bby deh Yul.” Answer Syahira.


“Yaudah, brassaaat!” Yuli. They also headed to the hospital.


Even in the hospital, Shamir was not there. Syahira and Yuli again thought hard to guess the possibility of the existence of Shamir.


“Maybe the Sham to his parents' house doctor kali, or to his grandmother's house doctor.” Yuli returned to guess.


“Can be.” Syahira was not sure.


“Yaudah we're there now.” They also headed towards the Shahira residence.


They arrived at the residence of his grandmother Syahira, but also the same. Shamir is not there. Syahira's grandmother even became anxious to hear the news of the disappearance of Syamir.but Syahira repeatedly assured his grandmother that Syamir is fine and may be going somewhere for a certain business. Syahira went with an unpleasant heart to her grandmother.


Then, at the residence of Syahira's parents, it appears that Syahira's father, Mr. Sadavir, was talking with his client in the porch of the house. They seemed to be enjoying a cup of coffee and talking about business. Their conversation stopped when they saw the appearance of Syahira.


“Assalamu’alaikum Dad.” Syahira tries to kiss Mr Sadavir's arm but Mr Sadavir refuses.


“Wa’alaikumsalam. What the hell are you here for? Have you changed your mind?” Ask Mr. Sadavir.


“Dad, Sya came here just to ask about Sya's husband, did he come here?”


“No, what's he coming here for. He definitely did not dare to set foot here again after that night.” Said Mr. Sadavir with a ketus.


“Dad, please don't. Syam has not been home until now. Yes worry.”


“Halah, at most he's again wandering looking for another woman.”


“Astagfirullah, don't suudzon Dad.”


“Krying.” Suddenly the phone sounded. There was an incoming call from an unknown number, Syahira immediately picked it up.


“Assalamualaikum?” Syahira.


“Not to be trite, I just wanted to let you know that your husband is now in our control.”


Syahira was shocked when she heard the voice coming from the phone, her voice was cold and hideous. He then accidentally pressed the loud speaker button on his phone.


“Do not seek your husband again. Leave him from today because he will be in our hands tomorrow. So get ready.” The voice threatened Syahira, making the feathers of Syahira stand up and the shahira shuddered in fear. Everyone near Syahira was shocked when they heard the voice. No exception with Mr. Sadavir, he then grabbed Syahira's handphoNE and spoke to the mysterious caller.


“Who are you really? Don't mess with my family or you'll regret it. You've been dealing with the wrong person.” Mr. Sadavir seemed so furious and emotional.


“Oh that? We are not afraid of your threats Mr. Sadavir.”


“Tuuut.” The phone was disconnected.


“Syaaaam!” Syahira shouted calling the name of Shamir, he cried so much. Then he sat down and cried. He could not endure the pain that pierced his heart. Her husband is now in danger, what should he do now.


“Mr Armor!” Mr. Sadavir suddenly shouted.


“Iya Mr.” Suddenly appeared a figure of a man with a stout body and the face of a sangar in front of Mr. Sadavir.


“Prepare all our troops. I also need the most skilled hacker to trace where this call came from. We will face a fairly heavy enemy.” Said Mr. Sadavir with a fiery and fiery face.