
Elsewhere, Mayang had been living in a rented house not far from Orland Mart. Mayang deliberately contracted and did not tell his father so that there would be no more riots. There was a fear if Yunita came and hit him again. Strangely, during the contract Mayang thought was precisely focused on Ali Suprapto.
His curiosity towards Ali was too high. The man never came to see her again. Since the incident where Ali was hunted by the forces of El Barrack and Orland, Mayang never saw the figure again.
And this morning, despite the shaky steps and with the condition of the body that is still limp, Mayang brought his body to cleanse itself. He sets out to find Ali Suprapto, then finish off the old uncivilized man. For Mayang, this is the perfect time for revenge. Mayang believes, Ali Suprapto is careless and unbalanced.
In fact, Mayang did not know if Ali Suprapto was with his own brother.
"Look, I will definitely destroy you, Ali Suprapto!" Mayang stared intently at the small mirror in front of him. He squeezed his hand hard.
"I won't let you step on a woman's self-esteem again." Mayang looked at the mirror, then he stepped steadily towards the exit.
The main purpose is the residence of Ali Suprapto himself, or arguably his former home. By riding an angkot, Mayang steady towards his old house. It takes about fifteen minutes. Just a moment, because the distance of his contract with Ali's residence is not so far away.
And sure enough, in a period of fifteen minutes, Mayang has stood tall in front of a towering, luxurious house with expensive interiors and furniture.
"Welcome back, Master," said Mayang lirih but firmly. His eyes narrowed, as if ready to block the opponent. Mayang straightened his feet towards the luxurious house. Somewhat astonished to feel the atmosphere of the house is quiet, quiet, like uninhabited.
Mayang pressed the doorbell several times. But there was no sign of life there. Tired of waiting, Seika took the initiative to open her own gate. "Squeaky. Unlocked," muttered Mayang.
With a casual step, Mayang walked into the house with a melodious whistle.
"Hello! Is there someone inside?!" exclamation Mayang. At first glance, you can see a black shadow coming from the kitchen.
"Who's there?!" yelled Mayang again.
Impatiently, Mayang dragged his feet slowly towards the kitchen. But he found no one there.
Brak!
"Hey! Is there a sound there?!" yell Mayang. The steps are more steady, his belief about the presence of residents in the house is getting stronger. Until Mayang arrived on the first floor. Sure enough, there was a door that seemed to have just opened.
"Who's there?" ask Mayang beware. Back Mayang set his feet slowly, slightly settles so that his steps are unknown to the enemy.
Brak!
Mayang kicked the door. His eyes widened when he saw the figure inside the room.
Tika, Mira, Sri, and Neneng were cowering in fear in the corner of the room. Their appearance is not as luxurious as when Mayang last saw. The four of them looked skinny and worried. Especially Neneng. The paralyzed woman looked pale, her eyes were dark circles like panda eyes.
"You guys .." said Mayang terbata.
"Darling, thank goodness you're okay" said Neneng, complete with a genuine smile.
"Why are you like this?" ask Mayang lirih.
"We're afraid to get out. There was Juragan Ali's bodyguard lurking around us" replied Tika weakly.
"Yes, Mayang. We were subconsciously held captive without being fed. Our money is used up to pay for the loss of Juragan Ali's smuggling incident last week" Mira said.
"Then, where's Ali?" ask Mayang growled.
"He was arrested Mr. Orland, Mayang," Neneng replied with a blank look.
"Papa?"