
This time Restu survived Barra's right-hand lashing, when Barra was about to beat him up, Restu dropped down and infiltrated through************* Barra and ran out.
This time it was Barra. He screamed in pain as he smashed into the wall of a wall made of solid concrete as Restu flopped down as he felt his back in pain.
Barra had twice faced a blo'on in a fight, first when he faced off with Yayan the crepe Toni's men.
However, now the one in the opponent was a handsome young man whose body was clean but could not martial.
The fingers of Barra's right hand were covered in fresh blood, his hands felt stiff because the one hit was not Restu but a sturdy wall made of concrete.
Barra was angry instead of playing, when she turned around there was no Restu behind her, "Dog, she ran away!" guan Barra while groaning in pain held his right hand. Barra goes after Restu, but he loses track.
Restu is actually not too far from where Barra stands, just now Restu has found the style in facing Barra. The moves used now are cat-sighted.
This time feel my attack! guman Restu in a heart that clumped behind a table. Restu found a large block the size of a man's leg, and was ready to be bent into Barra's head.
Hiyaaat..., Buuuum💥....,
Barra's head was hit by a wooden beam that was swinging Restu. Barra collapsed instantly, too,
Haha, uh,
Now Restu who laughs proudly can knock down criminals.
🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟
Ghazan, hunted by three Roman friends, is now in the Mataram city of Lombok. He occupied a building around the Ampenan area still within the Mataram City Region.
Ghazan was amazed to see the Lombok area that many visited by tourists from various countries. Even many tourists who pass in front of his residence.
"Friends passing by!" (passenger through buddy!)" greet one of the tourists passing in front of Ghazan who was sitting relaxed in the lobby of his house.
"Yo, and happy holidays!" (Yo.. e, happy holidays!) lead Ghazan was polite while waving his hands.
As the hospitality that is exemplified by local residents, it is not uncommon for tourists to also adjust to the hospitality.
Sometimes the tourists waved their hands, sometimes smilingly greeting Ghazan who was sitting casually in front of his residence.
Kokon came out of the house they were in now, It seems he just woke up, he was mumbling with his eyes still drowsy.
"Kon!" sapa Ghazan circled the atmosphere of his house which was crowded with tourists and then passed by.
"I need a local person who can be trusted to help with our investigation!" ghazan said with a fixed gaze towards the tourists who passed by.
"This is my hometown boss! That's easy, boss!" lead Kokon.
"We don't have to stay here long! After we rest, two three days. We're moving!" ghazan reminded Kokon.
"Every boss.., if I'm okay!" kokon replied chiming in his readiness to Ghazan.
They had just been in Lombok two days ago. Kokon had already chosen a good place to live for the operation, and the one they were looking for was not far from where they lived.
Today Roman is not out of work. He was visiting an invitation of a friend who was not well rejected.
There is a private religious school college meeting in the release of students/students or graduates/wisudawati which will be held in the next three days.
In the meeting room, there were lecturers/students and committee and other invitees.
Mr. Athaya Rahman, the rector of the campus, opened a meeting. In the meeting one of them is the recitation of the holy verse of the Quran.
At the beginning of the event he asked Roman to recite the holy verse of the Quran and Tausiah and at the end of the prayer recitation was also asked to Roman.
Juniar The college student, who also included graduates, did not believe what she saw.
A handsome young man who is nicknamed a thug and works as a parking attendant is named Roman. Now he was bewitching her with his beautiful voice.
Even all who attended the meeting was like being fascinated by his voice. In addition to the beautiful sound also his beautiful face adds to the atmosphere to be perfect.
In the heart of 💝 Juniar murmured, I'm not sure Roman was a thug, as many people talk about.
Ah, just later. I saw his age first, I just assumed that he was not an ordinary person, Juniar muttered in his heart
But, I have heard Mr. Athaya say to the lecturers, there are thugs who have a beautiful voice when reciting the holy verse of the Koran.
And, he said his name. His name is Roman, only Roman! Juniar said in his heart.
Juniar continued to speak for himself, in his heart, while admiring the handsome man his younger brother Yeni had once met him until he was ashamed but his heart was willing.
SERIATE.