Asti Girl Carrying the Curse
Chapters 123. Stalking The Stalker
Joko takes her car to the highway to the middle of town. He will meet Mas Barep and Bambang who settled in a house adjacent to the elite housing complex in this city.
Firman seemed fun to enjoy the view of the city with the streets and settlements of its citizens more neat and orderly. Vehicles passing were arranged in two directions, in two lanes of road bounded by concrete barriers. Drivers also adhere to various traffic rules and regulations.
The car entered a small village just behind the complex. It was in front of a semi-permanent house that they stopped. From the outside looks various types of modified motors lined up on terraces that are roofed with asbestos and bamboo poles.
" Asalamualaikum!" Joko Seru.
There was someone with a watchful look staring at their arrival. " Greetings Walaikum! Mas Joko, huh? Let's enter. Please!" the young man's voice sounded somewhat relieved.
Word saw a pretty clean house. Whereas in the past he thought the children of the motorcycle gang was almost identical to wild children who are lazy to work, like to ask for money to traders by forcing and like to make trouble!
They sit on the mat. Some other motor kids were drying clothes. " I, Totok . Mas. Mas Barep was waiting at Yu Reni's house. But they have a need for a moment."
Before long there are Mas Bambang men who carry trays filled with coffee. Even at the house of Mother Anggita, they have also been served coffee.
" You're Jono, huh?"
" Yes, Mas."
" Please get my friend here to find the nearest rice stall! How many people are there in this house?"
" Ten if counted with Mas Joko and his friend! "
" Yes, already. You bought ten packs of mixed rice. If there are fried foods and crackers just buy it!"
Joko gave three hundred thousand pieces to the man named Jono. Firman was rather horrified also hounded Jono with a large motor full of accessories and various variations of paint on the bike. Not to mention the loud sound of the motorbike when splitting the city highway.
An even louder motor sound was heard almost simultaneously coming into the side road. Mas Barep and Bambang came down from the mount. They were very happy because Joko wanted to visit their headquarters.
" How are you, Mas?" Greet them almost simultaneously. Joko's body is hugged alternately by the two cousins full of brotherhood.
" Have you got the information?"
" A little more! " say Joko." She's Zahra's cousin, Ryan. The young man who had been the driver who drove Satrio to the office."
" So Asti's ex is limping?"
" Said Bu Anggita , Satrio refused in the back operation so that the rebar connection on his leg is more perfect..."
" Where else is the money, him? " Ejek Mas Barep's. " His baby alone costs a lot of money for surgery on his head. Not to mention the mother-in-law and the housekeeper. Zahra is no longer working... Get their karma!"
" In our religion there is no karma !" obviously Joko "But what they do, that's what they'll get!"
" That's right! The biological child was denied existence. Not worth it! Now have a baby who has an abnormality, must often control to the hospital and must undergo surgery... That's not how much of Asti's heart ache with the affair they did."
Bambang's words made Joko let out a long sigh. " Now what is the purpose of Zahra or Satrio observing the house of Asti... Weird right? already having difficulties like this instead of repenting, even looking for things!"
" The stalker was right from Satrio's house? Cause we don't dare get into that compound, bro? Too risky."
" Eh, a minute! I once opened the social media from Ryan, huh! He showed off the new bike on Facebook..."
Shortly after, Barep showed the young man photos on an FB account under the name Ryan zo. The young man's face was actually mediocre. But kegkrongan motorbike that price is quite a deep pocket that also makes it look cool! Enough to be an allure for some girls who snag and want to take pictures with him on the background of the motorbike.
" How's this, Bro?" ask Bambang.
" Look... We've created a portal next to the shophouse. Let us ambush there... Please watch Ryan from Yu Reni's house! Can't we have to wait for Ryan to come there every day?"
" Oh, so... Okay fine! We will place one person in the village in front of the complex. Another one near the bridge outside the city boundary."
" Thank you very much for your help. I'm afraid Ryan was sent to ruin Asti's wedding day."
" That means, Asti wants to get married again? My heart is broken, Rek!" jest Bambang sad. " What am I, what am I..."
" Sorry, Bro! The divorce was quite a bitter lesson for Asti. Leon sir took months until Asti would open her heart..."
" That Leon sir has a housing development project in the back village of Asti's house, right?" ask Barep.
" That's right..."
" Well, Madam Asti threw away the sontoloyo Satrio even got a big businessman. The sultan's candidate?"
" Well, you know about Mr Leon?" joko asked a little bit.
" In your shop it's rame, bro. Girls talk about Leon... Well, the ideal husband type of young women today, it seems ...."
Before long Jono entered while parking his motorbike somewhat outside the fence of the house. The two men were carrying two large bags of crackles filled with food and drink
" Well, we got a big sustenance, friends. Come on, lunch!" jono said happily.
The rice packet is removed from the crackle bag and lined on a mat. Drinks were piled up at the end of the room. Totok carries a plastic basin filled with water for hand washing. Some of Bambang's men gathered there, then took a package of rice and iced tea drinks wrapped in transparent plastic.
They left after lunch was over. Bambang was more moved because they were also invited to Asti's wedding. He was even asked for help to maintain security at night as well as two nights before.
The red four-wheeled vehicle looked agile as it darted away from urban areas towards the outside of the city. It also appears that the border marked a rather large river flow. They had to cross a bridge of iron to cross over that river. The river is famous for its quiet flow. But it will bring great flooding during the rainy season. The disaster is usually experienced by residents who live on the edge of the river which empties into the northern tip of East Java province.
The rest of the trip showed some noticeable changes in this area due to the rapid development there. Almost along the road there are shops, stalls and crowd centers.
The car started to go through three intersections. After arriving near the red light, they turned right near the shophouse. The atmosphere in this area is only crowded at certain hours. Morning and afternoon. The car stopped for a while, Firman came down from the left door of the car. He ran to open the fence in front of Asti's house so that the car could enter the garage.
Just two days later, Joko was called by someone with the nickname Joy.
" Mas Joko, the target is moving towards Asti's house!"
Joko immediately met Mas Yanto to prepare - ready. If the stalker is berberberber speed motor sportnya, maybe the trip to this place can be taken within 30 minutes.
Behind the fence there are already Joko, Nardi the leader of the village youth and three other Joko employees. There was one other young man hiding in front of the house of Atiek, who opened a stall by selling various kinds of plastic bags and containers.
The sound of the motor was heard from a distance. He moved more slowly as he entered the street in front of Asti's house. As the motor drove westward, the portal was driven by Mas Yanto and the other young man. They immediately hide. In anticipation of the circumstances, the portal was immediately padlocked.
Before long, it was heard that the motor turned around after walking westwards for less than 1000 meters.
Suddenly the sound of the motor stopped.
Precisely after a few meters past the fence Asti house.
The motorist shouted in annoyance. " Damn it!"
Of course, he did not dare to hit the portal iron that was strong enough because it was made from a whole iron bar. If forced to be hit was able to crush the expensive motor sport body.
Soon Joko moved to that place.
" What's up, Mom?" ask Joko
" Why, is this portal padlocked?" asked the man, getting off the bike. The driver still had a black helmet and mask on his face.
" It's not citizens here. What are you looking for?" ask Joko cynically.
Maybe because of the annoyance, due to his journey got a roadblock the man approached Joko who was standing not far from the gate. Before the man would hit him, Joko quickly subdued him. The movement was almost unpredictable.The body of the man was pushed into the courtyard of Asti's house. Mas Yanto and one other young man immediately pushed the motorbike into Asti's yard. The house fence was closed immediately. The atmosphere of the road returned as before. Slender...
The young man who had helped the ambush re-opened the padlock and pushed the portal iron position back to where it was. So that the road can be passed by vehicles freely.
The village road was a bit quiet by eleven o'clock in the afternoon. Although in front of the shophouse a variety of large and small vehicles cross the connecting road between the city that is quite wide and paved smoothly.