STREET THUGS SON CONGLOMERATE

LOOKING BEHIND THE CCTV.

"If it's the Brooch problem we can accuse them of engineering!" says Winda is not afraid.

"Depends on our ability to argue in front of law enforcement!" Ghazan warned Winda not to underestimate the issue.

Ghazan is actually very worried about the discovery of the Brooch that was found and disappointed with the carelessness of Winda.

Then Ghazan asked Bisri to Barra, Zalu and Kokon. "You're what's your obstacle in finding Mr. Bisri!" ghazan said to Barra.

"I just got out of the police station!" lead Barra kelit who had just been released with Yayan.

"How are you!" gazing Ghazan nodded his head at Zalu and Kokon.

"Kendalih no boss, just Mr. Bisri not many people who know and we've searched all over the place. But there was one scavenger who knew that happened to pass by and saw Mr. Bisri was fighting someone" Zalu explained Ghazan.

"Where did he find Mr. Bisri fighting!" ask Ghazan.

"Not far from Ambassador Mall!" answer Zalu.

"It's a lot of people!" lead Winda.

"People are watching a lot but they're not willing to take the risk" Zalu said in response to Vinda.

"Listen.., you all hear. Mr. Bisri is a big threat in our lives, because he's the only person still alive and plays an important role in this case. Therefore if we let him live then we will all be doomed!" ghazan said with blazing eyes and very frightened.

"We hope there is direction and solution from the boss. The best direction!" kokon told Ghazan.

"My direction.., find him until you can, and you know better than I do. Because you are his friends!" ghazan said snapping at them all.

Cold has begun to crawl the body, a sign that the night is getting late. Who has a busy tomorrow already snoring in his sleep. And the unemployed who do not have a job prefer to stay up late wandering here and there.

Ghazan left his men, who looked to have started to get sleepy. Some yawn so sleepy and fall asleep in place. However, there were still people who went to buy food and drinks at midnight like this.

While Mr. Rifky just took off from Mr. Imran's house with a heartbreaking story because Roman disappeared.

At his apartment Roman Pak Bisri recited and prayed, praying for the spirit of Maryam his wife. None of her family and the family of the deceased knew of Maryam's departure.

Including their biological children, who live far away in the eastern tip of Indonesia there. The island of Lombok where he and his late wife were born.

So very much praying. Anywhere until drifting in sadness and regret that has no end. Until he fell asleep.

A movement that is very perfect, until it is not heard by Mr. Bisri that there is a light move approaching his bed.

The door of the room occupied by Mr. Bisri moved slowly open. Someone walked quietly and stood looking at Mr. Bisri who was fast asleep.

Mr. Bisri did not have time to turn off his bedroom lights, so tired he let the lights on. Apparently, Mr. Bisri moved his body trying to get up from his sleep and sat weakly with his eyes still closed.

Mr. Bisri did not realize beside him someone was sitting casually watching him. Weakly Mr. Bisri forced himself up and walked to turn off the lights.

Mr. Bisri slightly gasped in shock as if he heard there was a breathing sound near him. He opened his eyes and, subconsciously, his body was pushed back a few steps.

A human figure who was very recognizable and he was hurting right now, was sitting quietly beside the bed of the room. Mr. Bisri was weak and resigned that tonight was his last night.

SERIATED,