The Revenge of Love Sari
Masalalu 1
Flashbacks
Since childhood Teguh is a hobby of playing basketball, when entering High School he even had time to participate in basketball training in Norway for three months.
Precisely when just entering High School there is an exchange of students between countries through the track of achievement. At that time Teguh was deliberately registered because he wanted to experience basketball training abroad.
Luckily she was chosen to be one of the exchange students, and she had to live in Norwegian oslo.
Of course, the place of residence and all needs have been borne by the organizer. It's just that their residence is also dependent on exchange students from other countries, where the residence is a kind of dormitory.
Because the Teguh family belongs to a rich family, they do not want Teguh to bother living with pressure with hundreds of students. So that they deliberately rent a large and comfortable apartment for their son and student representatives from Indonesia, they also bear all the costs of needs needed by students from Indonesia. Of course, they asked for permission from the relevant parties and the organizers did not feel objected because they could reduce the cost budget for Indonesian students.
Early July 2012 finally Teguh and the Indonesian students left for Norway, Oslo, they do not live in dormitories but the apartment they live in is also only located a few blocks from the dormitory so as not to interfere with their activities.
A day of their activity is filled with learning, while Teguh more filling training time in the field. He wanted to be a pro basketball player.
July 22, 2012: Anders Behring Breivik, an anti-Muslim extremist, plants a bomb in Oslo. Afterwards, he attacked a youth camp associated with the Norwegian Labour Party on Utoya Island.
As a result of these attacks, 77 people were killed. According to government figures, most of the victims were teenagers.
At that time Teguh felt at the location when he accidentally passed after he came home from training. He was so shocked when the bomb exploded, lucky he was helped by a young woman armed so he only got a small scratch wound due to fragments of objects that floated due to the bomb explosion.
At that time there was a firefight between*******bomb survivors with people in military uniforms, not least the woman who saved him was also in a shootout with the *******, after a few hours finally the********* was successfully subdued and they all died on the spot.
While Teguh who had been sheltering behind the woman was still feeling trembling, she did not expect to have to be in such a gripping situation.
”Thank you.” said Teguh to the woman, because in a hurry to say it she forgot that just now she was grateful in her own language. She was worried that the woman did not understand.
”Same.”
Hearing that answer, Teguh felt surprised that the woman might be from the same country as him.
”You are Indonesian?”
the woman just shook her head and opened her veil. Unbelieved and did not expect this young woman to have become a soldier.
”How old are you?” instantly asked.
”Sixteen years.”
”What? but how can you be a military force, you do not even have an identity card.”
”I'm not in the military, I'm just a mercenary.”
”What? why?”
”You don't need to know. Better now you come with me, I'll take you to the hospital.”
He was taken by the young woman to the hospital. Actually Teguh only scratched lightly on his arms and legs only he was so limp because he saw a bloody event like that.
After Teguh was treated, he was allowed to go home. But Teguh was reluctant to tell where he lived, he deliberately had the woman take him to his place of residence.
He was very curious about the woman who saved his life.
Although the woman put on a flat face, but she was indeed soft-hearted. The proof is that he wants to bring Teguh to his residence because he does not have the heart to leave it just like that.
The woman held Teguh to her room and she told Teguh to rest. While the woman will sleep on a long sofa in front of the room because her house is only one room.
The next morning Teguh felt better, he already felt fit only remaining wounds that had begun to ring.
He came out of the room and found the woman practicing martial arts in the yard of his not-so-extensive house.
Firmly watching the woman from the terrace while smiling. He was curious about what kind of life a young woman like her lived so he had to work risking such a life.
The woman realized Teguh was on the porch and noticed him, immediately she finished her training and then approached Teguh.
”I want to stay here. ” says Teguh.
”Can't, you have to go home.”
”I'll be home if you tell me what your name is.”
”I won't tell.”
”I beg you, I have no evil intentions. You see ka? even I was trembling yesterday seeing such an event, how could I be a criminal right?”
Hearing that the woman thought. indeed Teguh does not seem to be a dangerous person, after all his instincts have never been wrong if judging someone is evil or not.
”Alright, my name is Nathali.”
”I Teguh.” replied Teguh with a sweet smile and reached out her right hand to shake hands.
Nathali shook Teguh's hand.
”You live here by yourself?”
”Iya.”
”Where are your parents?”
”Neither, since childhood I've been in training camp.”
”Camp What training?”
”You don't need to know.”
Firmly feeling his question should not be continued again, so he switched another conversation.
”What are you school for?”
”Sure.”
”Befit you can even speak my language.”
”I've been assigned to several countries so I can multiple countries languages.”
”What is your mind?”
”Entah.”
Nathali stood up and entered the house leaving Teguh who was still on the terrace while staring at the nanar yard of the house filled with sports equipment and samsak.
She's a very mysterious woman. I admire him. I have to get him out of that dangerous world. But how?
”I have to open her heart slowly so that I can get her out of this dangerous life. Even he lives uncomfortably, every day his life is threatened.” murmured Strongly.
Firmly go inside but when he was about to enter he was held by a gun on his head by a man wearing a mask.
”Who are you?” ask Firmly.
”Where are the women who live here. Quickly tell.” threatened the man.
It turns out that he understands my language as well, is it possible that he is Nathali's friend? or maybe the enemy is trying to kill him?
I can't say anything, but what if I die here.
Be firm and think for yourself how he can escape from this situation.
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