
Deni, Lukman, Iwan and Fery come to Adit's house in the village, they find nothing but the money left over from the sale of narc*** which is stored in a suitcase on top of the closet.
Deni took the photo on the wall, "there are two more tasks" Deni said showing the photo in his hand.
"alright, let's go get them" said Iwan grinning.
they also went to a vocational vertical school in the city, apparently from surveillance all this time.
adit's two sisters won't be home as long as Adit hasn't picked them up.
two girls were sitting at a bus stop, the five men came down and grabbed the two girls and drugged them.
"hey you kidnappers" said several people who wanted to help.
but instead they were shot indiscriminately, the Jeep car was immediately gone.
someone photographed the license plate of the car but it's useless that guy's fake license plate.
they arrive at a brothel, a smiling woman sees two girls brought in by the big boss' men.
"how many will you sell it?"
"ask the same big boss himself, of course you know the right price," said Deni casually.
the woman had already called and gave a very fantastic price because the two girls were very beautiful.
while Adit was already hanging upside down, the man was already battered to pieces at the hands of the ruthless man
"it's your own fault, dare to tease me, before dying remember this name yes, damn man, Javis Priyambudi," said Javis grinning.
he took his gun and killed it instantly, "campus you,"
the man whistled and just left, and it would be cleared by his men.
Javis decided to go home, he lived in a very simple house, maybe even people would not have thought if in the house there was a lot of money and jewelry.
yes the residents only know if it is the house of the former village head who is now lived by his only son.
Javis Priyambudi, a man who is known to be very kind and friendly, keeps a million surprises behind his face.
and the six people who live with him are also not random people who can be disturbed.
they are known as a very loyal Jarvis men, the old joglo Javanese style house has many rooms that is why he does not matter.
he took a bath to clean up all the blood that was attached to his body.
after taking a shower, Jarvis sat on the porch enjoying coffee and cigarettes.
a very harmonious blend, the man sat back, enjoying the afternoon breeze.
some residents passed by, "good afternoon, you happen to be home" said two young men who came carrying red maps.
"afternoon, what is this, how does it seem like something important?" javis asked smiling.
"this is Javis mas, Tarang cadets here will hold an event seventeen August, you need a large enough fund, so we decided to go around looking for donors" said one of the youths.
"so..."
"are you trusty?" javis asked smilingly looking for her wallet.
"god we are confident, because we wrote all the donations that were given," said the two young men who made Javis chuckle.
the two young men were shocked when Javis opened his wallet, because the man's wallet was so thick and a lot of money fractions of a hundred thousand.
though this runs out as middlemen and ordinary farmers, but the wealth in his possession is sometimes beyond reason.
the man gave Lina hundreds of thousands for the village event, in the year two thousands of money as much as it could buy quite a lot of gifts for the climbing event.
"incidentally, I want to know where the pinang climbing race will be, and the other race as well?" ask Javis.
"the race will be held in the village field, and for some races held in the big river beside it.
"won another race?"
"iya dong mas, like a pillow clap held on the river," said one of the young men.
"yeah, we'll see if I can join the race, because as you know my activities a lot,"
"yes as much as possible in the splinter yes mas, there is rice pecel and Bali mbak Meidina loh, free again because mbak May which guarantees all consumption for the committee," said one of the youths
"it's a mas, so don't miss it, '" they said goodbye.
Javis is confused as to why everyone likes to eat at the girl's shop.
"i was curious about the woman" Javis murmured.
before long the group of the three trucks came, they had also put a new corn powder in the kulak warehouse for sunbathing.
"everything's sorted out?"
"of course the boss, the money will be put in an ordinary place, and then the boss can count" Deni said.
"well, it's good to do business with mami Citra" Javis said.
all his men went into the house, and so did he.
after counting the money, he would go to the bank in order to save all the money, after dividing it evenly.
"bos seems like you need a wife, otherwise this house could really be destroyed in our hands, deh" said Iwan.
"who is a woman who deserves a city bus, it's not that easy to find a woman who can be the boss's mom" Deni said.
"before me, you better go first" Javis laughed.
"sorry boss, I quit because I want to retire when I have a family, is that overblown boss," asked the man
"of course not, we're going to want to live like normal people, and the more we get here, the more we get cornered because some cops start to get suspicious?"
"yes the boss is right, we should stop for a while to wait for the atmosphere to subside, after what happened yesterday," Lukman said.
"we agree, okay,"