Santri Famiglia's

Conflicts

"Where is a man as good as a criminal. Brother must be mistaken."

"It's up to you to believe it or not. But, I'm sure my memory isn't wrong."

"Sister just deduces from the sound. That alone is not enough to assume that they are the same person. In this world, many sounds are similar. In fact, even those who can imitate the voices of others exist."

"As long as they're adults or going through times when sounds can still change, I'm sure I can recognize them accurately. In fact, I can distinguish the copycat and the real one. Don't underestimate my hearing!"

The two continued to talk— discussed about Mitsuki along the way. Five minutes ago, they passed the Honjin mosque. Sanubari and Abrizar walk very leisurely, so it takes more time to get home. Their conversation halted as soon as they entered the courtyard of Mohammad's residence.

"Yamiris!"

A scream was heard as Sanubari opened the door. The atmosphere of the house is so noisy. Both Sanubari and Abrizar could hear cries for help in Japanese mixed with roars of crying. No matter what they say, Abrizar does not understand.

Among the voices of the helpless women, there were the voices of some foreign men. Sanubari immediately ran first. He's headed for the middle room. Upon arrival, the condition of the room had fallen apart.

Broken seats, wide headscarves trampled underfoot irresponsibly. Sanubari clenched an angry hand. His frustration peaked when he saw Bilal lying on the floor unconscious— seemed to have been beaten up. While crying without hijab in the arms of a man.

"Kanojo wo hanase!" angered Sanubari asks them to release the girl.

The attention of the five men in black clothes turned to Sanubari. One of them asked who, "Dare KA omae?"

If you are grateful for the presence of Sanubari. He hoped Sanubari could help him. Mohammad and his tied wife shook their heads.

"Sanu, run for help!"

Mohammad's shout produced a blow to the cheek and a kick to the chest. The man coughed up bleeding. Sanubari glared at him.

"Nani wo itteru no, Jiji?" said one of the oppressors with an emphasis on articulation on the letter r and glared, upset at the ignorance of Mohammad's remarks.

"Yamiris!" sanubari shouted to tell them to stop.

Undaunted, he kicked two men who mistreated Mohammad. Sanubari's actions sparked the anger of the five oppressors. They swore.

"Kishama!"

"Don't force me to use force!" sanubari Ketus.

Sanubari's words were not understood, making them even more upset. Four men attacked simultaneously. The one person left took advantage of the opportunity to bring Bila away.

Abrizar who was still in the corridor could hear the moans of the women being dragged away by force. Footsteps sounded closer towards him. Abrizar stayed in place.

"Where are you going, sir?" ask Abrizar relax. He even smiled.

When you lose hope. He grew sobbing without being able to escape. Sanubari is under siege, while the one in front of him is now a blind man.

"Doke!" he snapped and asked Abrizar to move away.

Abrizar deliberately spread the stick until it touched the wall to block the road while shaking the waist next door. He very calmly responded, "Doke? What is doke? Oh, is that docet? But, sorry. I don't know what docet you mean."

"Just!" the man's sergeant couldn't stand Abrizar's intelligence. He struck Abrizar's wand.

Of course Abrizar didn't let the man pass him by. He blocked the arm of the man who was restrained by his cane. After making sure it was the right hand, he twisted it. Abrizar immediately searched for a vital point to cripple her. One punch later, the man fainted.

When pensive—antara shock and stunned. He did not expect to be saved by a blind man. His body was still trembling in fear. But at least he felt more relieved.

"What's this?" abrizar asked confused by the sudden chaos.

When not answering. The girl was even sobbing.

"Calm down, Bil! You are safe now" Abrizar assured before taking the girl back to another place.

Sanubari had just finished subverting the four men when Abrizar arrived. He was relieved to see when he came with the disabled man. Sanubari also broke Mohammad's bond.

"It looks like we should report to the police," Sanubari suggested while cutting the rope that tied Mohammad's wife.

"Are they not bad people? Why can't it?" Sanubari.

"They are immune to the law" said Mohammad helplessly.

"What's? What kind of country frees criminals?" sela Sanubari.

"They're Yakuza" said Mohammad again.

"Okay, I know the Yakuza is legal. But they've gone too far. No matter how hard they are against the law, there must be limits," Sanubari grew furious at the criminals he thought were not human, "oh, are they Onyoudan?"

The name of the organization just happened. The only mafia attached to Sanubari's current memory. He would never forgive Onyoudan if they were truly involved.

However, Mohammad shook his head and said, "Maywa."

*****

One week after the incident, Bilal and Bila were never left alone at home. They are always invited to the store during opening hours. Abrizar was also with them more often just in case. He only went occasionally to see Anki.

Since that day Sanubari also gave up his first salary to ask for help Onyoudan. Their security rates are really high. But, it's worth it. Thanks to them, there was no sign of a backlash.

The Onyoudans also took care of five oppressors from Mohammad's house after the incident. They also help repair damaged parts of the house. Sanubari did not regret wasting dozens of millions just to call Onyoudan. After all, Mohammad's family had helped him and Abrizar a lot.

"I hope I'll be able to make it happen soon." Sanubari stood muttering in front of the halal shop, waiting for Abrizar who was still in the toilet.

The teenager looked up. The blue sky was so bright without clouds. He breathed in the refreshing oxygen deeply, hoping that this peace would last a long time.

One wind later, Abrizar came with Bilal. Both of them also say goodbye to the young man Sanubari's age.

*****

At a distance of less than two hours, two black cars were parked in line. That afternoon, the Onyoudan office of the Nagoya branch had an unexpected arrival of guests. The atmosphere of the lobby was originally quiet, suddenly tense. The receptionist immediately stood up, bowing ninety degrees to pay his respects. Two security officers were on guard.

"Welcome, Mr. Kim!" greet them excitedly.

Indonesia as the second international language after English, is always their choice when visited by guests from foreign countries. Since the employees of Onyoudan no one can speak Korean, inevitably they switch languages because their guests do not necessarily understand Japanese.

The Korean man in a neat suit walked followed by his men who numbered four people. His steps look very dignified. His stature is charismatic. It is appropriate to hold the title of a former idol who succeeded in his time. The success has not faded, although eleven years have passed after he officially stepped down from the entertainment stage.

"Please wait a minute here! I'll call Mr Akamizu." The female receptionist directed Kim Jong Hyun to sit on the lobby sofa.

After that, the female receptionist rushed to call the pantry section to prepare a treat, then contacted Kyouhei. Shima told the members to let Kyouhei know in advance if there are any important guests. Kyouhei is more professional at work than his brother. If Kyouhei can't be reached, they can contact Kouhei.

Jonghyun sat on the sofa, facing the street. The transparent glass wall made him able to see the outside scenery clearly. A cup of warm coffee and some snacks that were in between a while ago, accompanied him in the wait.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, Mr. Kim!" shima came with her two sons.

Just then, Jong Hyun's eyes caught the figure of the handsome haired girl laughing cheerfully. He watched the girl who was walking hand in hand with a man in black glasses. His head moved following the girl regardless of Shima's presence.

"How about we move to a more comfortable place?" tawar Shima smiled widely.

However, Jong Hyun did not respond. He asked, "Who is that girl?"

Shima and her two sons turned around, following Jong Hyun's gaze. There were two women in the lobby at the moment. The two were having a conversation before one of them went deeper with a man.

"Where do you mean, Mr Kim?" ask Shima to make sure.

"Which just left," replied Jong Hyun, his eyes still following the direction of the girl's departure. Now he can only see from behind, but still quite interesting for him.

"That's Eiji's Anki—adik" said Kouhei who recognized him.

Anki often comes while Eiji is at the office. Almost all the officers who stayed knew about him. His unsightly parasol made all the young people recognize him. Merely, no one dared to flirt because of Eiji's threat.

"I want him" said Jong Hyun, who made the three Japanese men turn their heads.