
Time slipped between the ticking of the clock.during the night alternated, wrapping all the memories for the memories scattered in the city.
I still live in this boarding house.half a year has passed.all the money I have is stored safely in a well-known bank.
deliberately I went home to the city of birth take care of everything.and just stopped last night at home, met the parents.tomorrow morning straight away again.
do not forget to stop at a famous scholar, there I redeemed a handle in the form of immune amulets that are quite expensive.not to bear, 25 million. that's also because I know one of his beliefs.
that afternoon I walked through the square by plot of the kiosk in the western market area of the capital.The plan was to open a business.so long around there was nothing that fit the criteria.when the dizzy looking, came two young men.
look brewokan while the other full tattoo.bau alcohol as fierce as a throat strangulation.
"Hi bro.." What a tattoo.
"sorry, disturbing.we again nanggungnih bro, for seikhlasnya aja deh ya!!" said the bewok grinning, taking out a knife from behind his jacket.
I glanced at a glance, "wah incidentally, I also want to try the handle" my mind while kebat kebit.
"sori bro, the same .. cave is also again giggled !" answer's short.
"hehehe. don't do it, man!". said the bewok while threatening my stomach with his knife.
I was still silent, while the tattooed young man began to move pushing my body up to the wall of a stall.
his hand violently ransacked, I immediately caught his wrist, I twisted it upside down, then kicked it..
"Yours!!"
"oh.." I shouted in shock as I looked back.
the bewok with a pale face looked at me, a crooked dagger still clasped tightly in his hand.
I touched my back, grinning back.
stepping slowly towards the brewok.once I kicked him curled up in the corner.
"sorry bang,. sorry..!!" he said brick.
the other young man, who was astonished, did not understand what happened to his friend.just stare.
"thank you, thank you.!". said a break while immediately lifting his legs.
in a coffee shop I sat thinking about the incident. Between happy and happy because the handle is very useful.
"sorry, I was.."
a voice disperse daydreams.I saw a glimpse beside me stood the young man brewokan earlier.
I raised my eyebrows while looking at him in wonder,
"what's wrong?" ask as calmly as possible.
"sorry, Why do we want to meet with Brother, he said "he whispered softly
"wrong-wrong? the business hasn't been done yet?" I said still calm while exhaling cigarette smoke.
"eh no bang, that's not it.. Our brother wants to get acquainted .. uh !" he said brick.
I saw people at the stall stealing our eyes because they were lazy and did not want to be the center of attention, I immediately agreed to the request of the brewpub.
"ayo.. where?" I said get up immediately while paying to the stall.
in a dimly lit cafe, I met his friend the brewok, in between the thump of music and the clatter of naughty women in sexy clothes.just a regular introduction, the name is Saga, about 50 years old, and, he who controls the western area of the capital.The people are friendly but the introduction has changed everything.Since then I was part of them, transverse the western area of the capital.
I no longer need to open a business, my job is to scuttle people who do not want to give security deposits to this group.and from that deposit I got a decent share.
here, I spilled all the hatred, resentment, heartbreak, and anger that had been hidden.plus the confidence because it had a grip.
no hesitation I slaughtered anyone who dared to fight, even trivial things.it did not take long, my name is famous, not even,
"WEDDY"
somehow Rambu initially became the name of my greatness, whether because this thin body like a traffic sign..
but one thing is for sure, Rambu is a name that will make people think twice about perceiving it.In addition to big boss Saga, the leader is very protective of me. be me as the leader of this group.