STREET THUGS SON CONGLOMERATE

HERD OF THUGS IN ACTION.

The two scammers immediately wanted to beat up Oleng who was playing tricks on him.

"Hay, you don't play around! I Shoot and I just know how you feel. Hurry..., Give me the bag with the money, if you still want to survive!" gertak the beggar.

"Basar begal! How many years have you been wandering around Jakarta!" oreng asked arrogantly folding both of his hands on his chest.

"That's right! How dare you be arrogant in the presence of Patience!" lead begal has long hair called Patience.

"What's? In the presence of patience? O.., it turns out your name is Patience. But how come you're not as brave as your name is!" teasek Oll smiled.

Patience felt himself ridiculed and demeaned Oleng, so that he could not control his emotions, too,

Hyaaat...

Patience directly hit Oleng by swinging his right hand.

Plaax!

Oleng repelled the attack of Patience with his right hand as well while releasing a counterattack by hitting the right hand of Patience.

Eits,

Patience almost hit the left hand of Oreng if he did not immediately jump backwards.

Jaki who saw Sabar his friend fighting with Oreng, directly lunged at Oleng from behind hitting Oreng's back using his right foot.

Huupa...,

Oleng who felt there was an attack from behind him immediately shifted his body by bending his body backwards.

Hyaat...

Patience continues to hit the left right hand towards the face and the chest of Oleng in the continuation of Jaki's kicks and punches.

Eits.., uup...,

Oleng had no trouble avoiding the punches and kicks the two begal that ganged at him.

Nadira alone who had a high level of martial will was unable to cripple Oreng easily, let alone face

Keronco-keronco yesterday afternoon in Jakarta.

"You guys don't know me yet, I've been a thug for decades in all parts of Jakarta" Oreng exclaimed at the two thugs who were ganged up on him.

The fight only lasted a few minutes, two begal people who ganged up Oreng began to frenzy.

Oreng who saw the two begal who ganged on him already seemed ngosany not wasting time. Oleng beat Jaki's mouth hard, though,

Hyaat.., buuugh...,

Oreng's right hand landed with a slant into Jaki's mouth.

Aaaagh....

Jaki's body was thrown backwards for one and a half meters.Jaki lunglai seemed to hold himself back from falling.

But, Oreng was unwilling to give Jaki a chance to recover. Oleng Pun release a rounding kick that is quite hard and crushing.

Weeest.., Hyaaat....

Oreng's right leg kick was no longer mercifully lodged in Jaki's head until he collapsed.

Seeing his comrade collapsing helplessly, Sabar quickly attacked Oreng helping Jaki. But, late.

Weeest...,

Patience hit the nape of Oleng from behind violently using his right hand,

Oleng fell forward rolling down and falling. As soon as he turned around he saw Patience was about to hit him again.

Oreng quickly managed to avoid Sabar's footrest that hit his body with his two hands. Oleng's leg immediately clamped Patience's leg and twisted his body until Patience's leg was hit by a very painful lock again.

Patience screams in pain not strong enough to withstand the lockdown Oleng. Hadi, Nadira and Restu who watched the fight seemed to be smiling casually from his place in the car.

"God! You guys were kids yesterday afternoon in Jakarta. How dare you guys begal thugs who have moss in Jakarta!" snarled Oleng to Jaki and Patience who were already helpless.

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In a large and luxurious house located in the central Jakarta area, namely in the large rice fields, the new coral road is not far from the Satria Corp company.

Apparently Mr. Imran has just arrived, they moved from his home in Menteng to a new house that was given by Mr. Rifky.

Mr. Imran and the whole family got off the red luxury car with a special driver. This driver is paid by Mr. Rifky specifically for Mr. Imran's family.

Not yet entered the house that will be in its place. Mr. Imran and his entire family were immediately stunned to see the interior of the house.

Mr. Kumin and his wife Sarkini who is in charge of guarding and caring for the house immediately welcomed and invited Mr. Imran and his family in.

Once the door of the house was opened Mr. Imran and all his family were more stunned to see the view of the front room of the house.

Mr. Imran felt like a dream to be in a beautiful and big house. She had never dreamed of such a big and luxurious house.

Nilam and the Judge were endlessly amazed, looking at the house that would be in his place. They felt like they were visiting an exhibition house.

After traveling from the first floor to the third floor the feeling between believing and not believing will have a house as big and luxurious as this.

They went back down to the first floor and saw there was one of the rooms they felt had not been seen.

"Wao.., uh...,"

Nilam amazed to see the view of the room that one. The floor is different from other floors, the floor is made of marble designed for very beautiful glass ceramic.

Nilam and the Judge put their feet in. Their feet moved towards the row of windows located on the left. From the right end to the left end are all glass.

This can be seen from the veil curtain that covers the window. The curtain is like made of glass, because it is translucent, even though the color is white when the fabric is very thick.

Nilam was more open to see the view outside the window. It looks like a swimming pool that has been designed in such a way.

Beside the pool is attached iron-iron round elongated silver color, which in the design of ceramic dragon circling flowers is amazing anyone who sees. At the poolside there are expensive chairs, relaxing places.

Not satisfied Nilam looking around this one room, Nilam called his mother. There is still much to see such as beautiful lights hanging under the ceiling, flowers and beautiful trinkets located on the table. Not to mention sopa, cupboards and many more.

"Mom call me!" said Nilam who had just emerged from behind the door of the room he had just seen. The judge sat next to Sri's mother.

"Here son!" call Sri's mother.

Nilam nyamperin his mother and sit in front of his mother Sri mama.

"Nilam!" tatuk Bu Sri watched Nilam deeply.

Nilam noticed his mother looking at him, like investigating him. "Why with me, ma?" ask Nilam astonished.

"There's nothing Nilam? It's just that this house doesn't suit us!" sahut Bu Sri explained Nilam.

"Well! Why doesn't it fit ma!" nilam's mouth was slightly open in wonder at his mother's words.

"Too fancy for us, we're better suited in a rented house!" bu Sri said explaining Nilam.

"What ma?" nilam's eyes glared wide at his mother.

"Ma. But this house is for free! With no specific purpose, and who gives us this Roman house! Not Rifky sir. Ta.pi Rooooman!" nilam did not understand his mother's thoughts.

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