RECIDIVISTS

CHAPTER 26

The night is getting thicker, indicating his age is getting older. AKP Anom raised his head to look at the sky that spread decorated with stars scattered adorning space. Looking beautifully at natural phenomena slightly releases the pressure of heavy duty burdensome loads. The corner of the police officer's eyes crept slightly to the left as the shadow figure of one of its members was seen approaching.

“There's a call for mr.”

AKP Anom welcomed a handphon from the hands of its members, the police officer was seen conversing with his interlocutors at the end of the line.

“All back in their respective positions. The relief team has arrived at the site, but I command them to move carefully,” AKP Anom said.

With the number of relief team troops that are now already on site, AKP Anom could have taken the mob, but his side must move very carefully, he said, because it's not just about catching mobsters, but the most important thing right now is to save Sandra's life first, it's the most important task. If the police team is negligent, then the lives of Winda, Darmayanti and Erni will be very threatened.

A line of emptiness coagulated in Yos' heart as he saw Winda, Darmayanti and Erni being brought back into the building. Just want Yos to crashing into the middle of the mafia group, but at times like this he must think clearly so that the situation does not become increasingly murky. Several times Yos took a breath, trying to calm himself who had begun to be carried away by emotions. Yos began to step slowly from behind the shadows of trees that had been tracked for a long time in the courtyard of the building. With the ability that had been long enough he never used again, now Yos tries to sneak into the warehouse. The condition of the warehouse filled with drum barrels and junk goods made it easier for Yos to move quickly without being seen.

“Who wants to die first!!” lukman shouted as he saw a group of his men pull the hand of Winda and Darmayanti roughly, into the building.

Seraut Lukman's face which is usually always decorated with a smile now turned fierce. Not a single smile adorned the man's face, his face looked tense.

“you, you and you,” Lukman pointed at three of his men, “Check every corner of this building and do not return to carry the intruder who opened fire earlier!!” yelled Lukman again, issuing orders to three of his men.

The work that he had taken for granted and at the same time turned complicated. Lukman knows that there are people currently stalking his movement, but he still feels safe while the three hostages are still in his control. However, his position is now really threatened, not to mention Yos who has been released, the man named Yos will not go away just like that, he knows Yos is still around the building. At the moment Lukman's mind is really running.

“I know you're here. If you're really man come out, Yos. Save them, don't be a coward!!” shout Lukman.

Rio who had just been silent, now walked over to Darmayanti, forcefully grabbing Yeni from her mother's embrace. Rio wanted to settle the matter immediately.

“Mama... mama...!!” Yeni thrashed with all her might, yet it was useless.

“Let go of my daughter, she still doesn't understand-nothing!” with all his might, Darmayanti touched his hand from the grasp of a Lukman's men, until his hand was released.

His feet seemed to move on their own seeing his daughter being treated like that. Darmayanti galloped after Rio who was already a few meters away in front of her, wanting to take back her daughter. However, Lukman held him back, the man reached for Darmayanti's hand and a hard slap came to the woman's cheek.

Lukman's heavy slap sent him tumbling, but Darmayanti has not given up. A mother's instinct will not let anyone disturb her child, the fear that had been the occupant of her heart is now lost somewhere, seeing her daughter taken away by a criminal.

Slowly Darmayanti tried to get up on her feet, ignoring her own safety.

Lukman stared intently at Darmayanti, who could not stand up perfectly. With a relaxed pace, Lukman approached Darmayanti. Lukman pulled out a small knife which he always slipped on his waist.

“Faced the child's face here, let him see the death of his mother!” lukman's orders to Rio.

Lukman grabbed Darmayanti's wrist to stand up perfectly. The knife inside the grasp was swung high.

Long enough Darmayanti closed her eyes, but the death she waited did not come, until one sound of buzz forced her to open her eyes.

Just in time. Yos came just in time, the man jumped and clung to a rope like a tarzan in the Hollywood tv series. The kick of Yos's leg was hit on Lukman's chest, sending Lukman slamming far enough away.

For a moment everyone in that place was still flabbergasted, seeing the presence of Yos who came out of nowhere.

“Hai, yo.. sorry all. I arrived late,” Yos raised his palms parallel to his eyebrows like an army of soldiers saluting its commander.

Tingled with wonder in the heart of Vinda saw the disgusting nature of Yos. At such a crucial moment, the man still had the appetite to joke. Not only the Winda, all the mafia members who had not recognized Yos were also astonished, but from the style of speech they knew, Yos was not an indiscriminate person.

Yos glanced slightly at Darmayanti who was still sitting on the floor, as if he did not care about the woman. Yos stepped slowly amid a crowd of mobsters led by Lukman.

“I know you are great Yos, but now that greatness is no use. You better give it up, otherwise the boy will die in front of you,” snapped Lukman who just got up.

“Rush... hmm. yes, yes, yes,” Yos beards while his finger scratches his chin softly which does not itch, it seems he is thinking of something, “yah, my plan is also so. I came here to surrender. Look’ I came not bring any snjata. I've been in front of you, well now release the three of them,” pinta Yos, relax.

Believing in Yos's words, Lukman retreated closer with a small knife in his hand. Lukman touched his cheek as a stroke of his own knife when he fought with Josh some time ago and now is the time when he will avenge Josh's actions.

“You know what this ex is, Yos?” lukman's question showed a scar on his cheek.

“Maybe I'm too busy, so I didn't get to see the news on tv, so I don't know what the marks on your cheeks are, Yos” is still so weird, making Lukman's heart boil hotter.

Lukman stopped his steps just behind Yos, he placed the back of the knife on Josh's cheek. Before he slashed the face of Yos Lukman wanted to play around first.

“I'll show you a little pain,” whispered Lukman in Yos ear.

“Waw, really?” answer Yos.

Finished answering Lukman's threatening words, Yos made one swift move. He grasped Lukman's hand, which held the handle of the knife, and in a very quick motion, Yos stretched out his left arm on the lower arm of Lukman's hand, the movement made Yos change position to the back of Lukman as well as the pointed tip of the knife turned direction, right around Lukman's neck.

Seeing the unexpected actions taken by Yos, making all members of the mafia become alert, ready to attack Yos at any time. But all of them could do nothing, just a little Yos pressed the hand of Lukman, so a knife in Lukman's grasp would pierce his own neck. Now their leader was a prisoner of Josh.

There was no look of frantic ripples on Rio's face, in a relaxed style he pulled out a flagship firearm, the barrel of a pistol pointed straight at Yos, with a relaxed style, once a single swipe, a blind bullet would be ready to pierce the head of Jos, his own brother.