
GB'Gangster Headquarters, 05.00 WIB
Gilang is preparing to leave, he has permission for his father to go to America on the grounds for college.
Of course, his father immediately agreed.
"Gue has to get the hell out of here!" said Gilang while closing his backpack.
Gilang got out of his base and went to the parking lot to pick up his car.
Gilang propel his car. In 1 hour he will take off and regardless of the problem of the park-friend Zee.
"Gue free! Well I'm free! HAHA!" Gilang laughed satisfied. It feels good to be free from the problems that always haunt him.
Citt's!
Gilang stopped his car when several people dressed in black covered his way.
Tin! Tin!
"Willy! Move over!"
Calmly, he got out of his car and looked at the person in front of him with a look of wrath.
"Have ears? A bud? Lo ngalangin hue car. Now move aside, or-"
"Or what?" cut off one of them.
"Or you'll get punishment from me!"
They look at each other. Then looked back at Gilang flat.
"Lo's wrong!"
Bugh!
Gilang's head felt dizzy after getting a hard blow from the back of his head.
One of them pulled out his phone. Seemed to be contacting someone.
"We got it."
"...."
"Good!"
Tut!
The phone was turned off one-sided from across. He looked at his friends.
"Take to the boss."
****
"Damn!" hisses Zalfa.
"Why?" ask Vania. The five of them began to swarm Zalfa who was facing the computer.
"Gue lost track of him" Zalfa said.
"How is it possible? You are wrong time. Try again!" tell Rangga.
"Gue can't be wrong. I've been running again, but she's completely gone, without a trace!" zalfa said frustratedly.
"Where's the last location?" ask Rangga.
Zalfa started fiddling with his computer again.
"Mango street."
"We're looking there!"
****
He opened his eyes, his hands and feet hanging from a pole.
Where'sisthis?
"Is your sleep good?" ask a girl with her smirk.
"E.elo?"
"Std.."
The girl took her boxing gloves. Then get closer to Gilang.
"E. Thelo? B...how can it be?"
Zee scrunched his forehead. Staring at Gilang who tirkat upwards in a hanging state.
"Can what?"
Zee prepares in front of Gilang, then hits Gilang's six-pack stomach.
"ARRGH!"
Bugh!
Bugh!
Bugh!
Zee paused his activities for a moment, then stared intently at Gilang. "Don't be noisy, your screams aren't good!"
Bugh!
Bugh!
Bugh!
"Aarrghh, stop.s-sick!"
Screaming in pain, his stomach felt torn inside. Maybe his internal organs are already mixed.
Zee ignored Gilang's scream, he continued to punch Gilang like a fist roll.
"YES!"
BUGH!
"Adrrgggh! Hueek!!"
Glory spewed fresh blood from his lips.
"This is for you who's the DBD!"
Zee looked at Gilang with a stifling look.
He took his small knife and broke the rope in his hand, causing Gilang to fall to the floor.
Unmercifully, Zee pulls Gilang's hand rough and cuts off the origin of his finger, until his finger bones are broken.
"This makes my best friend almost crazy!"
"ARRHGHH!"
Zee took the scissors on the table. And stabbed him into Gilang's eye.
"That's because you killed Zaline, Dog!"
"zaline?"
Zee again pulled his scissors, and thrust into the eyeball of Gilang next to him.
"ARRRGGHH, Stop.m-sorry! I'm sorry Zee," he said sincerely despite his dying interlude.
Zee didn't listen, he laughed. Caring for the devil with all his sins. What he only wanted to do was an unrequited grudge, a grudge that was originally for Zaline, now compared to Gilang.
"Arghhh! I hate you! I hate! Dog lo dog! Lo demon!"
Zee thrust the scissors into Gilang's face brutally. Whether it hit all over his face or sometimes misses. Zee just wants to make Gilang tormented.
Gilang's face was now filled with blood. His eyes were bleeding, blind already, he could no longer see. His eyeballs have been pierced by Zee.
Crying out? Sure, Gilang is crying! Blood cries. The pain he felt so much.
His tongue was too faint to speak even to scream.
Zee lost his mind. He took an iron hammer and hit it on Gilang's head until it leaked.
Bugh!
Bugh!
Bugh!
"Dead! Die you die!"
Zee did it in tears. His vision was blurry because of his tears.
It was sad to lose half his soul and kill this demon before him.
His hatred for Gilang was countless again.
Tired of having heard word for word coming out of mouth******* that.
"ARRGHJ!"
BUGH!
The last blow right through the brain made Gilang breathe his last.
Zee's breath sounded dull. He looked at Gilang's corpse with a sharp gaze, even when Gilang was dead it still made Zee less satisfied.
Zee tore Gilang's stomach with his knife.
Reserved his hand into a bowl, took Gilang's blood with his hand and drank it without hesitation.
Gluey!
Really tormenting his psychic. Zee even drank Gilang's blood repeatedly without disgust.
Zee smiled and laughed complacently like a man lost his mind.
"Dead! Lo die! HAHAHA!"