STREET THUGS SON CONGLOMERATE

EYEWITNESS.

"Good madam!" answer Didin in fear.

Marisa's face was pale, her body weak. Not long after that he cried loudly calling out to Roman.

"Roman son. Where are you!" said Ms. Marisa sobbing in tears.

"Please madam, Roman must be home!" bejuk Aminah's.

Aminah saw Miss Marisa looking for something, "My phone where's Minah?!" ma'am Marisa asked with a weak leaning body.

"Lost at the madam's house!" reply Aminah.

Marisa paused for a moment, then asked Didin, "Din..., you have Hadi's number?" ask Ms. Marisa.

"There's madam!" lead Didin gave his phone to Ms. Marisa.

Then Ms. Marisa contacted Hadi, to find Roman's whereabouts and to persuade him to come home. Marisa returned Didin's phone. Not long after there was a call from Mr. Rifky, "Hello sir!" lead Didin answered Mr. Rifky's call.

"What hospital are you in now?" ask Mr. Rifky.

"Not so sir! madam doesn't want to be taken to the hospital, she's asking to go back!" lead Didin.

"So she's a human?!" ask Mr. Rifky.

"Yes sir!" lead Didin again. Mr. Rifky immediately turned off his phone after knowing Ms. Marisa did not want to be taken to the hospital.

Elsewhere, Hadi, who asked Ms. Marisa to find Roman, was jogging on the sidewalk. Under the Casablanca Bridge. He calmly swung his legs slowly running lightly.

While running lightly, Hadi recalled yesterday's incident happened to his boss, who once gus friends and like his own brother.

Now he doesn't know where Roman's boss is. While Ms. Marisa was unceasingly contacting him asking for the whereabouts of her son Roman.

After being quite tired and his legs felt sore Hadi walked normally. When he arrived in front of the Ambassador Mall, his eyes saw Bisri Ghazan's men coming out of the Mall.

Quickly and surely he chased and followed Mr. Bisri where he went. Once there was a chance Hadi did not waste it directly grabbed the hand of Mr. Bisri.

Plaaq...,

Hadi brushed off Pak Bisri's punch, then attacked back. Punched blows released Hadi in the after-kick that is very troublesome Pak Bisri.

"What do you really want?" ask Mr. Bisri while continuing to avoid the blow Hadi almost hurt him.

"Save your neck for me to hand it over to the police!" bentak Hadi threatened Pak Bisri.

"I only work to meet my needs!" said Mr. Bisri defended himself.

Hadi continued to urge Mr. Bisri without giving him a chance to strike back. Today he is determined to catch Mr. Bisri, in order to find out where Ghazan and Winda are.

Pak Bisri increasingly pressed with Hadi's attack, it seems that Pak Bisri was overwhelmed and troubled to intend to escape.

Hadi saw the gurgle of Mr. Bisri who was looking for an opportunity to escape. "Hm.., this person seems to be looking for a way to escape." Hadi muttered inwardly. I won't let you escape, he whispered.

Finally, when Pak Bisri was about to escape there was a negligence made by him, and the opportunity for Hadi to release a very hard kick.

Weees.., Hadi kicks quickly towards his target.

Buuughk.

Uuughk.., it feels like Pak Bisri can not breathe hit by a kick Hadi.

Mr. Bisri was pushed back while holding his chest. Mr. Bisri coughed with the pain, he sat down hard not to stand up.

"Now tell me the truth, before my anger mounts. Where is Ghazan and Vinda!" threaten Hadi is not kidding.

"I'm now in their hunt, because I'm the only key witness to Morrin's death!" replied Mr. Bisri coughing withstanding the pain.

SERIATE.