The Gem of the Heart of the Former Thug

whose medicine is this, kang?

Inside the Budi wood workshop, there was a cold sweat. Yes, Madina was agitated, looking forward to the movement from within the forest behind the workshop. But not coming. His eyes are starting to get heavy.

Smoke that had billowed from the direction of the loading and unloading gate, apparently a sirep. Lucky he saw it. The wet towel she was wearing to cover her nose, turned out to be quite potent to slow down the effect of the siren for her.

Everyone is asleep, maybe it will get better. Her brother and mother did not respond when she woke up.

“Ya Alloh. What is it, dong?”

Now he is in a kitchenette special upper room, precisely above his room Princess. He was trying to survive the growing drowsiness.

“What the hell?”

Madina felt a slow vibration on the back wall of the workshop. He tried to peek towards the workshop from the small kitchen window of the upper room.

“Ya Alloh, who is it?”

Madina saw a man sneaking out from under the Princess's room. The man looked surprised to see Budi sleeping on the terrace of the Princess' room. The man walked towards the wooden pile of sills. Madina saw the man slipping something into the cracks between the wood.

“Ngak can not be let this” murmured.

He rushed out of the small kitchen, back to the stuffy room. He wanted to surprise the man, and wake Budi up. Slowly, he opened the door to the room.

“Haa”

He screamed almost without a sound. He was surprised, when he opened the door, he saw that someone else had appeared from under the Princess's room.

*Clep*

“Aahh”

*Clep*

The newly-appeared man then hacked the first two men's legs with a knife. He turned right, while the first man was writhing in pain. Madina covered her face, enduring the horror she saw before her eyes.

*TWOARR*

On the edge of the forest earlier, everyone was shocked to hear the sound of an explosion. Kang Sukron immediately slid down the hill where he lurked. He doesn't care about Erika anymore. His three colleagues did the same.

They are after Erika. Without a fight, Erikapun's men managed to catch them.

From the direction of his wooden workshop Budi, from the same street, appeared a person. There was tension on his face. Yes, she is Madina. He was going after the stabbing man. But since he had already been caught, he just looked next to the trash can.

Behind him, another person appeared. He's the owner of the shop. Apparently he was awakened by the sound of a loud explosion earlier.

“Bagus” murmured Erika.

He stood still, watching what had just happened.

“Kalo emang not you, cave hope you can reveal, who made the way of the rat, kang Sukron” murmured Erika again.

He turned right, down the path in the middle of the forest. And get back to the car. He smiled with satisfaction, able to do something he should have done.

Budi asked Madina to open the loading and unloading gate, then they brought Erika's hire into the wood workshop.

Besides Budi and Madina, all the residents of the wood workshop were still asleep. The effect of the siren is incredible.

From the front, two of Sukron's kang men also herded Brandon into the wood workshop. They showed a video of Brandon spreading sirens into a wooden workshop.

But Budi just silenced Brandon. He only asked Sukron's kang men to tie Brandon to one of the workshop's poles. To the extent that Sukron kang is confused to make.

“He's a former special forces officer, Kang. It's also free that we're sick, he won't talk. Ngabisin aja” said Budi explained his point.

Madina, aided by Sukron's kang men, was trying to stop bleeding on both legs of the person who placed the plastic wrap between the logs.

While the other Sukron kang men, took the plastic package. It turns out that the contents are ordinary drugs, when viewed from the packaging. But his jump is a lot. If in carton box packaging, it can be up to five carton packaging.

“Definitely not an ordinary drug, bos” guess kang Sukron.

Budi did not answer. He ripped off one of the medicine packs. And true, he was ruminating on what was contained in the packaging.

“Extension, bos” exciting kang Sukron ogled.

“Who is the owner of this drug, kang?” ask Budi lirih.

“Do not know?” ask again. Kang Sukron was still silent.

“This workshop, kang Sukron who made. What's wrong with me doing that, kang?”

“Sorry, boss. I created this building. But for whatever sake, my neck bet boss, I never ordered my masons to make the rat hole” kang Sukron.

“Ya keep who? Supri Kang? Bejo's? Mangil?”

Kang Sukron was silent for a moment. Make Budi turn his eyes on the wounded intruder. The bleeding in both of his legs had started to stop. And Madina began to cover the wound with a makeshift bandage, from a P3k box.

“I don't want to dodge, boss Budi. But if I may say a name, I suspect the same the kingpin, Doni” said kang Sukron later. Been looking at him.

“Doni?”

Budi confused by the name mentioned kang Sukron. As he remembered it, the name was just an ordinary building porters. School era was always the last when invited bawuran. In Tarantula, he also only gave his name. Hardly any contribution, other than royal about food.

“I don't know what deal he has with boss Sandi, but he once lied to me, bos”

“Soal?”

“Fitri”

I look at him with my eyebrows furrowed. He has yet to find a correlation between Fitri and the drug and the rat hole.

“Pas made this workshop, he once told me. He said that Fitri, my wife, was sick. He also said that I was told by Fitri to go home first” said kang Sukron replied with a full gaze asked, Budi.

“Without asking a lot, I went straight home, boss. Because our house is deketan, I think it is Fitri nitip pesen same as the kingpin. But until home, it turns out my wife does not nitip pesen the same as the kingpin. Although he really does hurt”

“Terus?” ask Budi curious. He began to find his correlation.

“Because I'm home, yes Fitri asked me to bully him. That he was sick of, so spoiled, boss. Yes, I took them to the doctor. The former is boss, the symptoms of typhus”

“So kang Sukron wants to say, Sukron kang time the numbers continued for three days, the kingpin who made the mouse hole? Could he be nukang?”

“In real skill he can, boss. Just haven't got a market yet. He was a whimper anyway. If the other handyman, he made lots of jokes”

“I don't want to know, kang. Please call a thousand names. But for sure, I know it is Sukron kang who made this workshop” said Budi.

Kang Sukron fell silent to see Budi show his true identity. His eyes were cruel, as if without mercy.

“At the moment, I'm still putting my trust in sampeyan. Kalo sampeyan until the piercing from the back, Fitri betnya” continued Budi lirih.

“Siap, boss. Do whatever the boss wants, if I betray!” answer kang Sukron.

“Prove a piece!”

“Siap bos”

With a look of his cruel eyes, Budi approached the wounded intruder. He asked about who ordered the man to infiltrate his wood workshop.

Several times asked, the person always answers not knowing and not knowing. Be patient. He picked up the sharp thin piece of wood lying in front of him.

*jleb*

“Mas”

“AAAAA”

Madina was shocked to see Budi plugging the sharp thin piece of wood into the man's thigh.

“Mas. don't dong! Usual die, dia”

“You dilated to stomach?” ask Budi, not heeding Madina's reprimand.

“AAAA”

Steadiness of the man, made Budi go up. He slashed that thigh a few mili. The man screamed again. Madina couldn't bear to see the violence before her eyes. He left Budi.

“AMPUUUN”