STREET THUGS SON CONGLOMERATE

MAMA THE FOCUS OF MY LIFE.

"Roman.., before my life separated from my body. I sincerely accept it. Please forgive me and my wife!" bisri said weakly.

"Bisri, losing someone I love is painful. But that doesn't mean I should hate you. I have forgiven you and your wife's house and everyone involved in the Morrin murder. Religion taught me that and it was my duty to carry it out!" the word Roman explains Mr. Bisri at length, if in his heart there is no revenge.

"Your life in the threat of Ghazan and Vinda, means Jakarta is not your place to live. Because here you are threatened!" roman continued advising Mr. Bisri.

"I want to go back to my village, but I have nothing!" said Mr. Bisri frankly on him who has no cost to go home.

"Now, tonight I'll take you to the airport. Where's your village?" tanya Roman offered help.

"I'm from lombok!" replied Mr. Bisri tell Roman his hometown.

"Well, you're ready to go home now. And remember no one can know your return, except the two of us!" pinta Roman's.

Mr. Bisri is like misheard of Roman's offer of help that will drive him home tonight. It feels a bit strange also in his heart that so soon will go home tonight as well.

"One more request, change your phone number so that no one knows where you are!" pinta Roman's next.

Tonight Roman immediately drove Mr. Bisri to the airport. After checking in, there were no direct flights to Lombok. The aircraft only exists with the aim of Surabaya.

Mr. Bisri saw Roman ordering two tickets. Being a question mark in his heart, could it be that someone else would accompany him home?

"Who's two tickets for whom?" ask Mr. Bisri to know.

"The other one's for me!" answer Roman.

"Keep that car?" show mr. Bisri.

Mr. Bisri does not know who Roman really is even though he had heard from the talk of Ghazan and His Boss's Winda that Roman was rich.

But judging from his appearance Roman mediocre like no other rich man. The way of getting along is not excessive either. The proof is how Roman treated him like between his son and his father.

Unlike Ghazan and Vinda who command this and that. And their work robbed and took away the rights of others.

Until now Bisri was confused why Roman joined the group! In the heart of Mr. Bisri suspects, if the Roman to Lombok just to forget morrin

And now they fly to Lombok both, with surabaya transit only by using clothes attached to the body. But in Surabaya, Roman invited Pak Bisri shopping for clothes and various souvenirs.

At Juanda Roman airport took Mr. Bisri to take a taxi, "This is Surabaya? Where are we going?" ask Mr. Bisri.

"Have you been to Surabaya?" roman's question-and-answer doesn't answer Bisri's question.

"Almost all the cities of Surabaya I know!" answer mr. Bisri.

"Then you know a good restaurant or food stall here!" roman asked as he continued walking and a taxi approached them.

"Here many sell good food, what is your favorite food!" replied Mr. Bisri asked Roman's favorite.

"All types of menus in Indonesia I like halal origin, but the most I like beef satay and rawon surabaya!" lead Roman while directly taking a taxi.

Mr. Rifky was convinced by now that Roman was a rich man. In Surabaya he bought up to three suitcases of clothes and souvenirs for his family in Lombok and Pak Bisri was very embarrassed and regretted losing the life of his lover.

SERIATE.