The Love Of Bad Boy

Chapter 3 Caught

Feeling desperate, Zen contacted Ibu Nuril. He did not know who else asked for help, if there was a grandmother who had always been a place of refuge. Now he really feels alone. He was just sitting in a park. The woman he was to later was now present by his side. Ibu Nuril was carrying a backpack and a suitcase.

“Mama can not help you more dear, debit and credit cards owned by Mama in confiscated Papa. But, next month mom will send you again via driver.” Said Bu Nuril.

Zen saw the contents of the money inside the brown envelope which was quite thick. He decided to look for a hostel not far from the campus. Because he did not want to spend too much, he knew Mr. Ahmed deliberately withheld Nuril's mother's debit and credit cards.

“Ya Ma. Zen promises, Zen will prove the same Papa if all Zen can live independently and complete Zen.” Zen.

That afternoon he and Nuril looked for boarding rooms around the campus area. After quite a while, Bu Nuril seemed to be in a hurry to leave Zen's new boarding house. Mr. Ahmed sends a message, his husband sends a message, he sees if his wife is with his youngest son.

‘See, I'll prove it to Papa. I can live without his money. I can get a Gue.’ degree Inner Zen after the departure of his mother.

One month passed, Zen felt the money in his hands began to thin, while the title of the thesis he submitted had been rejected 4 times by the lecturer. While in the cafeteria, he was shocked by Billy. A classmate but different majors. The man approached Zen and ordered food and drinks.

“Lo have eaten?” ask Billy to Zen.

Zen just nodded.

“Order again Bro, I paid.” Billy.

Zen snorted, he knew that Billy was indeed an arrogant person. Just like her in High School. In the past he often demeaned his friends who attended his favorite school with scholarship lines.

“Gue pesen cigarette aja.” Said Zen who did see the pack of cigarettes worth 45 thousand live a stick.

His hedon habit was forced to stop, Zen used to use a vape or more often called a vaporizer, an e-cigarette with a price of Rp. 500,000.00. Now he can only enjoy a filter cigarette that he feels is not delicious because of its taste that does not have much variety.

When Billy's order came, the man also offered Zen something that he really would later.

“Lo said he again needs money?” Billy's sucking his vape.

“Gue can't turn around if Lo intends to minjemin me.” Refuse Zen who from yesterday looking for a job but some friends actually offer him interest-bearing money.

“Hahaha…. Lo is still haughty also yes Zen, reportedly you were expelled from the house. I never minjemin money to a friend. I just need someone to take care of my business.” Zaki.

Zen threw away his cigarette which stayed at the end of his finger.

“So gini, you just join in grub. Continue to create an account, and you are active on one grub, ntar there you become the admin. Everyone transfers funds to Elo. You will get 10 percent. The point is more and more people are transferring to Lo accounts. The bigger the income Lo. How?” Ask Billy.

Zen was interested in the business it offered. Business that benefits him, no need to sweat, just sit on a mobile phone.

“Don't tell me I'm an intermediary for drug trafficking.” Zen said suspiciously.

“Not bro, Lo is only in charge of running and receiving deposits and sending withdrawals to members who follow the site. No matter what, yesterday someone asked for a job. But I think more about Lo. In fact, you must have an account and usually dong play slots. So I as a coordinator ga ribet ngajarin again.” Billy.

Zen was pensive, he thought about the offer Billy had given him. He rarely plays slots, during this time his game account or email account, Zaki who often uses it. But feel the financial depletion, not to mention the condition of him who next year will be in DO from campus. He accepted Billy's offer. One month, two months to almost 5 months Zen so enjoy his life without the intervention of his parents. He can live freely and at will. Money flows fast, the title of the thesis was accepted, he even hired one of the thesis creation services. Now he just enjoys his life by playing online gambling and wild racing. Provit a day can reach 2 million, then he as an admin is given a salary by Billy almost 5 million rupiah. He bought a motorcycle that he used to use for wild racing bets. Until one fateful night, when Zen fell asleep in his kost, Some men in black and T-shirts, banged on Zen's room.

“Zen, open the door.” The voice of Zen's mother.

When the door was opened by Zen, his hands were directly in handcuffs and he was pushed to face the wall. His body was searched with his room. From cell phones, atm, bankbooks confiscated by the police.

That night Zen was escorted to one of the Mapolres to be examined according to legal process. Arrive in Mapolres. Zen's parents were contacted by police.

“What happened to our son Sir?” Ask Mr. Ahmed who looks furious.

“Sons father and mother proved to be one of the online gambling admins, we have detained the coordinator and other colleagues.” Said the police.

“For such acts, the offender will be subject to Article 27 paragraph 2 jo. Article 45 paragraph 2 of the ITE Law threatens those who deliberately distribute or make online gambling accessible, with a maximum prison sentence of 6 years and/or a maximum fine of 1 billion rupiah, respectively,” Obviously one of the police.

Mr. Ahmed was also upset. He did not think, how could his youngest child be so different from his eldest. The debate took place between Mr. Ahmed and Bu Nuril upon his return home.

“Pa, Zen is still young, his future is still long! Papa isn't ashamed that he got to jail?” Tanya Bu Nuril's.

Mr. Ahmed did not answer his wife's questions. He wanted to teach Zen a lesson. He also contacted a lawyer.

“I ask him to stay in the law but try to punish him quite lightly.” Said Mr. Ahmed by phone.

“We can even free your son sir, I have a shortcut. Before entering the case to court.” Bargain the lawyer.

“No, I want him to learn with this case. He must learn the rigors of life. Keep the sentence under one year. I leave it to you, lest my wife know this matter.” Said Mr. Ahmed.