Perfect Son-in-law
Chased Apparatus
A man came to the Samudra workshop which is now managed by Mada alone. The man was wearing a mask and dark glasses, carrying Senia silver which he asked some parts of his car to be serviced by Mada. But he could not wait because of his interest.
Unsuspecting, Mada nodded. The man left the phone number in a piece of paper before leaving, which later when the car was done, Mada could call him and he would pick up.
But when Mada called after all he was doing, the man asked Mada to drive his car to an address he gave. But in the middle of the road, suddenly the car was stabbed by two policemen. Of course Mada was surprised.
“What's up, Sir?” he asked when he stopped and only lowered half the glass of his car.
“Please you down! Your car will be searched!”
Mada jerks. “Surgery? ... What's the car for, sir?”
“We ask you to get down!” The police asked again a little loudly.
“But I'm in a hurry, sir. This car has my workshop customer, and should be anter me soon!” Mada said honestly, even though he was scared too.
“Please you cooperate. I'm asking you to get down!” immediately
From there Mada began to feel something was wrong. “Don't this car colongan,” his heart said guess the worst possibility.
“You get off, or we force by rough way?!”
Mada was busy with her thoughts.
His eyes glanced at the gas pedal under his feet, then the steering wheel was still faithful in check. The next second, without babibu, the gas was trampled as hard as it could, turning the steering wheel and speeding away as fast as it could escape.
“HEEEYYY!” Police shouting. “DON'T RUN AWAY YOU!”
Unfortunately, Mada has gone up.
The two policemen on duty in that one car must have been chasing. But Mada continued to try to put up a distance so as not to succeed followed them.
Not knowing what he was thinking, his goal was suddenly at the Ocean.
Here they are now. At the turn near the teak kebon Park Jimin.
The two were silent for quite some time, both in a confused fashion.
“Wait, Mad!” The ocean raised one hand to the front of his face. “From all the stories you just told .. obviously you were framed!”
Mada. His brain isn't that big to come to a more concrete assumption than the small conclusion that he's unlucky, that's all. “Means you?”
Samudra looked seriously at Mada. “Customer masceran who is not clear komuknya, abandoned car, non-dual address, police who are always datiba, trus goods in the suitcase ... all uda obviously if it was intentional!”
A simple explanation that can eventually be digested by Mada, even in the twelfth second. He stared at the ocean. “Lu really, Sam," he said slowly. Then start to get confused again. “But ... who wants to trap the cave?”
“You name?! You are wondering?!”
Mada kicked Samudra's calf. “Si Anyeng! I could be kidding!”
Ocean chuckles. “Kalo you ask cave, cave ask who?”
Mada. “Serious cave, Ocean! Kudu cave how is this?!”
“Well any cave can be what, Taaann?!”
In an equally confused arguing mode, suddenly ....
NGUING NGUING!
The two friends looked at each other, surprised. “POLICE!”
Instant panic and drunkenness. The distinctive sounding car was already seen on the asphalt road up there.
“MADA BROTHERS! DON'T MOVE!” The police's warning with his toa was clear.
“Switch, Sam! Escape!” Mada in the fog.
“Why escape? Cave not wrong!” samudra Hardik.
“But they also saw you! You must have caught hold too! ... Come, log in!” Mada was already in the car.
In the end the ocean was also dragged. The empty steering chair Mada handed over to her. He automatically has to drive.
The police car is getting closer.
A chase ensued, which suddenly triggered the shock of the citizens along the road they crossed. Repeatedly the police fired a gun into the air warning signs. But with his speedy driving ability, the Ocean keeps on spurring.
“More Cepets, Sam! Cave won't be in jail anymore!” shout Mada. His head turned back and forth in front of the back looking at the distance of the police with the car he was now riding.
“Diem you, ******! You think the cave wants to?!” spray the Ocean as panicked.
...***...
Somewhere else.
“Hahaha!” Rohan Pascal laughed happily. “Once pat two flies caught!”
Jo sir just called her. Reportedly, that not only Mada, but also Samudra. The two young men are in police pursuit now.
“That stupid kid is useful too!” said Rohan sly. What he meant was Mada.
The phone was put back on the table. Banging his back to the back of the sofa then looked up and laughed again.
“My daughter will be back soon!”
Mada and Samudra are like coins with two different sides. Two people who are united in the name of a disgusting friendship - that's Rohan said.
Who else will Mada look for other than Samudra in her predicament. And Rohan's plan worked perfectly.
“Originally from that disgusting place, then you don't deserve to be in the free world. Especially with my daughter.” Rohan with a smouldering face implied by the devil.
...****...
“Sam! Dead end!” Mada.
“Current.” The ocean murmured with widened nyalak eyes.
So fast and haphazard he was driving, as a result of deadlock was their current position. The car stopped at the lip of the ravine where a great river flowed beneath.
“Down, Mad. We cannot puter back,” Samudra said.
“But we can kelangkep, Samudra!”
“LU HAVE LEGS, RIGHT?!” loud spray Ocean. “RUN, ANJIINGG!” The car door opened, came out of the gate, then ran as fast as possible.
Without thinking anything, Mada followed the Ocean. Run fast anywhere.
“HEYYY!” The police began to rush out of his car and yell.
Samudra and Mada don't care. The two now descend towards the river via a footpath and are rocky on one side of the ravine.
“THICK, SAM!”
A rafting boat on the banks of the river caught the eye of the Ocean.
“There, Mad!” He pointed.
At times like this, although not possible, whatever they still use.
Both of them were on a rubber boat who did not belong. The river is quite heavy after the rain.
“Woooyy, my boat!” One of the two men, who were taking selfies on the rocks, shouted.
Samudra and Mada don't care anymore. They started rowing to get away from the edge, or at least from the police chase.
DOOOORR!
No longer a warning shot, but the two began to be targeted by parts of his body. Lucky to miss, their bodies still survived the hot lead apparatus.
“Stat! Shit!” samudra Ompat.
Pair Mada's eyes follow the face of his friend who looked up to a height, then widened. “Sial!” He also cursed.
Downstream of the river flows in the direction where stretches a large bridge that passed by cars on it. And some of the police are already there-on the bridge.
It was their fault they ran away, but both were completely innocent. Explain to the police honestly, once it's done, right?
