The God of the Patriots

The Bank of Asia (Bag. 2)

Several policemen trying to get inside the bank through the back door were met with gunfire by two robbers who left some with gunshot wounds to the body. The robber laughed after shooting some of the policemen.

Time passed by, about an hour into action. They were about to leave after successfully draining the money in the Bank of Asia, "Hahahaha.. How is the money ready..?" ask their leader.

"Already boss.. Not bad, today we managed to get more than we got in town S last week." replied the others.

"So they've been in action a lot..? At least they've done this a few times. But how they always

from the police..?" muttered the God in the heart.

With the perception of his soul, the Gods studied everything they did and devised a strategy to increase their crippling success without inflicting casualties among the bank visitors, "I've locked them in with the perception of my soul. It only took one move that blew away four of his men and attacked their leader." muttered the God inwardly as he looked around.

God saw some female customer servises using hairpicks for their bun and some male employees pocketing pens. When the robber in charge of supervising the sandra himself spoke to his leader, Dewa asked Naia to borrow the customer service hairpin and asked Silvia to lend the pen to the male employee.

"Sstttt.. Can you borrow that..?" whispered Naia while giving a code to one of the customer service. The woman understood what Naia meant and immediately asked her friends for a hairpick. Likewise with Silvia who gave a code to male bank employees to borrow the pen they cantongi, then handed the items to the Gods. The god clasped six hairpins and four pens then channeled his spiritual power into the object.

Meanwhile, the leader of the robbers again shouted to the police who were still standing guard in front of the bank, "You guys still haven't left here..? You guys want to mess with me..?" the leader shouted and then he pulled a female visitor and held her while pointing a gun at the woman's head.

"Vaaahhhh.. A-ampuun.. Don't shoot me.. Forgive me." cried the woman, pleading.

Using a hand loudspeaker, the police commander attempted to logo, "Let him go, what you are asking we are working on. Now our members are preparing access roads to you." he replied.

"In five minutes you don't leave here, then I'll blow this woman's head off." threatened the robber.

The robbers had finished their action, they gathered near their leader while waiting for the police to leave the bank. The robbers felt that the action had been successful and laughed with satisfaction at the results of their robbery, the opportunity was not wasted by God. After wearing his mask, God threw four hairpicks at the right elbow of the four robbers.

Whuunggs.. Whuuungdo.. Jleeeeebb.. Jleejbb..

The Whuuss.. Swieg.. Slaaapp.. Jleeeeebb..

The four robbers groaned in pain, "Aaarrggghh... My hands.. Aaaarrrgh.."

"Aarrhggghh... Sakiiit.. Aaaarrrghh.." shouted the four as the God-throwed hairpick poked through their elbows and their weapons fell.

Shortly after throwing the hairpick, with a single breath the Gods instantly threw the four pens he was holding towards the back of their knees. The darting pen quickly plunged through to the knee and made all four collapse while groaning in pain.

Whuunggs.. Swieg.. Jleeeeebb.. Jleejbb.. 

The Whuuss.. The Whuuuss.. Slaaapp.. Jleeeeebb..

Bruuugg.. Bruuuugg..

"Baaarrggg.. My feet... My feet..."

"Aarrhggghh... Sakiiit.. My feet.."

"Aarrhggghh... My knee.. Aaaarrrghh.." they shouted as they continued to hold their knees and elbows pierced by hairpins and pens.

Hearing the moans of his men, the leader of the robbers turned to them, and found the God standing. The god did not waste the opportunity, with a single move, he threw the last two items towards the elbows and feet of the leader, but nimbly the leader managed to avoid it, and made the woman who was his sandra loose. The God attack only inflicted a scratch on his hand and tore his pants off.

Craaaasssh.. Sraaaak..

Enraged, the robber leader pointed his weapon at the God, "Keparaaatt..!! Die you..!!" he shouted while pressing the trigger of his weapon. With a step kalimasada God moves as fast as lightning and kicks the hand of the leader of the robbers, so that the shot is directed upwards.

Dooorr.. Doorrs..

The god immediately sucked his punch towards the robber's stomach.

Jbuuuugg.. Braaaaong..

The weapon the robber carried fell and he bounced back into the waiting chair. The strong physique made the robber rise. He stood up and pulled the knife from beside his thigh.

"Bajingaanalyst..!! You're not that person, who are you..!!" he shouted as he charged forward to attack the Gods.

His attacks were extremely fast, but easily the Gods could dodge and fend off any of his attacks.

Sreeet.. Ctaapp.. Ctaaaq..

And finally God managed to land his kick towards the jaw of the robber.

Praaaaak..

The leader of the robbers staggered back a few steps. With a step of calm, the God moved behind the robber, then attacked the waist and kicked the knee beside the robber.

Seet.. Ydaaaaggg.. Kraaaakk..

"Aaaaaaaarrggghh.." she cried out in pain.

The shifting knees made him not strong enough to withstand the weight of his body so that the robber fell towards the front. But before he fell, the God moved in front of that person.

Seeett..

And with his spiritual power the God struck at the robber's chest to make him bounce and vomit blood. 

Jbuuuugg...

The leader of the robbers fell on one of the customer service desks. The bulletproof vest he was wearing couldn't withstand the blow of God's Kalimasada.

Bruaaaakk..

"Huuuaahhw.. Uhhuk. W-who is k-kk.." The leader of the robbers coughed while spewing fresh blood before he fainted.

Seeing that the robbers had been defeated, the sandra immediately ran out of the bank. Police rushed into the bank to arrest the robbers. 

"Quick out.. The robber died.."

"Review the glass, be careful not to push dong.." shouted the visitor.

Seeing the situation inside the bank, the police commander immediately ordered his men, "Unit one, unit two Quickly go inside.. Looks like the robbers have fallen, summed them all up. Unit three protect those people, collect next to the dalmas car, then their data." he ordered

The situation was not controlled as the sandra ran scrambling out of the bank, used by God to invite Naia and Silvia out of the bank by joining the crowd among people who wanted to get out, "Come quickly.. Mumpung rame, all of us go. We go directly to the mall, you call Nuraini.." said Dewa to Naia and Silvia while holding them out to the mall.

The atmosphere of chaos and the hysterical screams of the sandra made the police only focus on the robbers not so much care for the God, Naia and Silvia who came out of the bank.

While the Gods, Naia and Silvia had already left the Bank of Asia, the police commander ordered his men to search for the Gods, "Quickly find the person who had crippled all of them. Ask all the visitors and bank employees where the man is.." orders the police commander.

"They don't know where that guy is. But the features are like this." replied a police officer explaining the characteristics of the Gods.

"Sorry commander, this is the thing that the man used to knock out the robbers" said another officer who showed him a plastic bag containing hairpins and a pen that God used to attack the robber leader.

"Quick find his fingerprints. Maybe we can still track who that person is." the police commander ordered.

Then several police officers were seen listing the visitors and questioning the witnesses. The bank employees also told him that the hairpicks had them who had been borrowed.

"Who is that guy..? How do I make the report later..?" muttered the police commander.

Medics from the hospital came to the scene and immediately treated the bank security officers and several police officers who were shot.

*****

After arriving at the mall area, Dewa immediately entered a cafe, a moment later Nuraini immediately followed them to the cafe. They do not go for a walk and shop at the mall next to the Bank of Asia. They finally decided to go home. On the way home, Naia, Silvia and Nuraini tell each other about the incident at the bank. Naia and Silvia repeatedly praised the action of the God paralyzing the five robbers. Local radio broadcasts also reported about the events in the Bank of Asia, even in social media to become viral news in a short time. But luckily there were no photos or video footage of the Gods acting earlier, just a few comments of people who happened to experience them. Surely many spices in the form of negative comments that accompany it.

"Gee.. Alhamdulillah Nur did not experience it earlier." said Nuraini.

"Yes lucky you Nur, I was scared to death. Moreover, hearing the sound of gunshots, his voice makes pain in the ears." said Naia.

"Nur was heard by gunshots, he wanted to see directly, but the same police were forbidden to approach, told behind the police line." Nuraini replied.

"It just went viral medsos. Waaaah.. What is this person, play the comments as you please." grumbled Silvia.

"Udah, no need to respond. Just let it go, don't follow the comments..?" dewa Sahut.

"No, I don't want to comment. Exasperated to read it, cook he said that the robber was actually a former member of the robbers also who previously could not be part. Therefore, paralyze immediately run away so as not to be found out if he is their former member.. It's his name, he knows what, just the sound of people..!!" silvia protest emotions.

"Haha.. Yeah, he's not entirely wrong, those guys were mercenaries. They are just like me, both undergoing extreme level training. The difference is they are trained and hired to do any job, if I am trained to secure the country.. So it's not wrong to comment earlier, anyway now I'm also a fugitive right..?" reply Gods.

"Yes really mas, it is a fugitive, and soon we will report the God's mas." said Naia.

"Eh you mean how's Nai..?" ask Silvia.

"Yes we have to report Vi, mas Dewa is his fugitive Mr. Wira for taking his beautiful daughter away.. Hihihi." answered Naia

"Lohs.. How is it different from the news I read in the tabloid earlier..?" sahut Dewa pretended to be serious.

"What news is it..?" ask Naia seriously.

"I was at the bank reading the news. He said Mr. Wira made me a fugitive not because he ran away his daughter, but because he was caught seeing his daughter who was bathing again." replied God.

"Mas Dewaaa's... Uh-hhh.. Still dying anyway." Naia protested..

"Haha.. Yaudah, we are shopping in the market..? Make daily needs.." said Dewa answered with a nod of the three of them.

*****

The god directly leaned his body on the long chair and closed his eyes. While the three of them were busy dropping off a hefty amount of groceries from the car. Naia sat to the right of the God shortly after taking out the item from inside the car, "Mas... Thank you for accompanying us to the same bank shopping earlier." said Naia spoiled.

"It seems not enough thanks, just a minute you guys are here first, I will make a drink.." said Silvia.

Meanwhile, Nuraini looked clumsily carrying groceries from the car, "Yeeee... Even this courtship of yours, help dong kak, heavy nih.." protested Nuraini.

"Eh.. Sorry, my sister.. Hihah.. Here sister helpin.." replied Naia.

Naia immediately stood up and helped Nuraini lift household items to the kitchen. The god only shook his head to look at the two of them, then continued to close his eyes while thinking about the incident at the bank earlier, "If they are true mercenaries, what are they robbing for..? Isn't their salary very high..? Or did someone deliberately hire them to do this..?" ask in the heart.

The god took a deep breath and threw it away slowly. It can relax the mind and body, "Too much I think, until I don't have time to think about my own sister. She often sacrificed for me. But I never even asked her who her boyfriend was, how she went to college.. Hhuuff.. I'm sorry Nur, I may not be a good sister, who you can't be a role model to. Did I introduce you to Niko, huh..?" muttered the God in the heart.

Moments later they came out of the kitchen, Silvia carrying a tray containing a cup of coffee and three glasses of warm tea. That afternoon they sat down while chatting casually in the living room.