Rascal In Love's

Rio Assailed

Investigators from the Head Office began to carry out the action. They asked one by one ART at Pak Banyu's house. There is news that Ikhsan Pramudi and his father Kinto Pramudi are indeed at the airport in the process of registering Ikhsan to Harvard. The reason is because the registration time with the Semester Exam time is side by side, so Ikhsan is allowed to take the remedial after returning from there with the consideration that he is an outstanding student so far. The same thing is experienced by Anggun.

But after Anggun's testimony, and the Central Office Police confirmed the truth to Harvard.  And it is also known that when viewed in terms of registration, Ikhsan's TOEFL is no longer valid.

So what exactly are they going to America for?

“Kinto and Ikhsan Pramudi own US Greencard, they have a home in LA. It's likely that Kinto already knew what his son,” was doing

(Green Card is an immigration status that allows cardholders to live permanently and work legally in the United States).

“So after they set foot in America, the American government cannot deport them to their home country. They can stay safely there,”

“Tim we have already spread the data to the Airport immigration officer for the identity of Ikhsan Pramudi, the others on the way there,” said one of the officers.

Amidst the chaos, Rio just stood up while observing everything. From here the task is done. The file has been submitted to the headquarters, Anggun has spoken, Iptu Rayhan is pacing, and Mr. Rendi has informed him that he arrived at school on time.

“Anuuu, Mas?” one of the ARTs approached Rio with a worried-looking face. “From yesterday Non Anggun have not eaten, what to bring from the kitchen?”

The ARTs are still suspected of involvement with the suspects Karyo and May, so Rio just said, “No need, Mom. I will buy it later. I just go through the investigation process in earnest. Testimony from ART colleagues here is indispensable for the sake of investigation,” Rio said gently.

One of the young ARTs behind Mother was slightly leaning her body forward.

“This... Rio Tyaga, right? The chief begal?’”

“Njir,” muttered Rio directly upset.

“The body is very famous in my village, at that time there was a brawl between the legs, he said Masnya at the front and won!”

“Ehem!” Rio cleared his throat somewhat irritatedly, some of the policemen who heard chuckling heard the Young ART's words. “I'm Buuuukaaaan begal, woy. Different dong between the same biker gang! We are only taking advantage of public facilities that are quiet for motor racing because they cannot afford the circuit. While Begal's job is to rob someone's property on the streets. Obviously, right here?!”

“Not the motorcycle gang is racing indeed to train the speed of the motor when doing the sealing yes Mas?” his Young ART.

“As for you dah,” muttered Rio while shaking his hand and going from there to buy food. Do not forget he turned his hand towards IPTU Rayhan to ask for a treat.

“Pake office cash right? For the sake of the investigation of this tablets,” said Rio.

“Can ae lo...” grumbled Iptu Rayhan while reaching into his wallet. This could be a record for Rio, he can be lazy Police, the level of the shoot is not for school children anymore.

**

The journey home from the restaurant was not as smooth as Rio imagined.

Obviously not.

Rio walked out of the restaurant to wait for the online taxi he had booked across the street, rather than having to go around the street again. In his left hand he carries a cloth bag that contains food for Anggun that he bought at Starbucks for sure. Where do you want Anggun eat rice field roadside 20ribuan? While in his right hand Rio frowned at the sight of the payment note.

In his heart he thought, if if he was dating equally Graceful, how much should he spend for the treat of the girl when they were dating?

“Bring stock only time if dating?” confused mumbling. The note in his hand showed a figure of almost 250 thousand with only 2 types of food and 2 types of drinks that Rio thought were too sweet.

Across the street, the taxi driver looked at him. Rio raised his hand telling him to wait for him to cross the street.

But the taxi driver suddenly pointed behind him.

Spontaneous, rio looked back and-

DUAGG!!

An iron bar hit his temple.

Rio fell on the asphalt helplessly.

In a very dizzy state, trying to balance the position of his body. But failing that, he fell back to the ground.

His eyes were blurry and his hearing was dysfunctional.

Then accompanied by a blow on the stomach. So tight.

Then kick in his head.

Time and time again.

Rio curled up to protect his body, yet those hits were always there.

It seems that this does not come from one person but several people. And a kick without a doubt that was right on this kind of target could come from someone who was used to fighting.

Amazingly, at such a time he was still able to think.

Instead of becoming weak, the kick had angered him.

The pain he received turned into energy. Energy to reply.

Rio gripped the trouser cloth on the leg that hit his body, he pulled!

And when the man fell near him, he clamped his eyes with his middle finger.

The man immediately shouted in pain.

It became Rio's chance to try to stand up while the others were in the fog.

One of the men attacked Rio, the man looked down and turned around and elbowed his attacker with his elbow. Next he turned the attacker's hand. So tight the twisting, heard the sound of ‘krakk’ from the mysterious man's limb.

The attacker screamed in pain. A chance for Rio to cripple the others.

Luckily, many people were running towards him from the direction of the shop. There were also shop security who shouted at the mysterious people who had attacked Rio.

Rio could only stand while panting, while society spooked the mysterious men running around. Some held off the fainted assailants and who were still floundering on the asphalt, clamoring while holding his eyes.

With blood still dripping from his temple, soaked his white shirt. Rio sat on the asphalt while raising his head to stop the bleeding on his nose.

Then he checked his cell phone.

Crumple..can't light up.

Rio took a breath and exhaled it. “What more test is this Yes Allah, the rate increase or how? Severe weight like, Heheheh,” kekehnya laugh at his life.

**

“Yes this boy..” hisses Iptu Rayhan while shaking his waist while meeting Rio at IGD. Again Doctor Indra handled it.

Rio grinned as he raised his hand, his face battered like a boxer again K.O. Half his eyes were closed due to the swelling, and again the wound on his waist was open.

“Kok can still laugh anyway?” gumam Iptu Rayhan's.

“Analgesic, Sir,” whispered Doctor Indra.

“Dooooook!” geram Iptu Rayhan's. Since Doctor Indra should know in the next two weeks Rio should be drug free to undergo further investigation, in which case his testimony will be considered weak while under the influence of mor fin.

“Let's have a letter from RS. His condition was severe when he was kicked right in an unclosed wound. Operation yak?” Doctor Indra gave a cue to the sisters around them.

“Operation doc?!” yoke Iptu Rayhan and Rio together.

“Yes, laser is a bit. If Rio is not sick koook,”

“I don't have Doc's fee!” rio panicked

“Again charged to my salary next month, if you have success do not forget nyicil,” said Doctor Indra while pushing Rio bed.