
After resting for a while, and filling the stomach in the rest area, Harry's motorcycle club immediately continued the journey. Not until thirty minutes drive, Harry directly directs the motor to a rather seedy environment. Not long after, without asking permission first, Harry and the six motorcycles that came with him went straight into the base camp yard.
"Why did we come here Harry.., is this biker gang also our friend.." Not knowing what business they had to come to that place, Tantri asked Harry.
"You'll see it later Tantri.the people at this base camp who started looking for trouble with us first." when Harry explained, there were twelve people who came with them, into the basecamp.
From the base camp, a few people came out and confronted the people Harry had brought in. They looked at each other with cynicism and anger. Tantri's heart thumped, and the girl saw graffiti on the base camp wall. The clear and large writing of Jokxin, which indicates if the base camp is their headquarters. Suddenly...
"Duak.. bruakk.." Suddenly Antok and two friends kicked the terrace blocker made of fiber cement board. Because of the rigors of the kick, it appears that the wall of the baffle is big, big,
"Nonsolent.., come-coming, do not convey the purpose of arrival, instead you make a tantrum at our base camp. Let's attack them and teach them a lesson...!" seeing the hordes Harry brought to ruin their facilities, one large tall man with a tattoo seemed to be ignited in anger.
From inside the basecamp, people ran from the Jokxin motorcycle gang, and gave the attack to Antok and his friends, the,
"Duk.. buk.." fights can no longer be avoided,
"Put Tantri, you don't get close to the base camp.." Harry looks open the motorcycle seat, then pull out a sharp weapon in the form of a motorbike gear.
Tantri's eyes widened, not expecting Harry and his friends to hide a sharp weapon, unbeknownst to him. Fights were inevitable, and the girl simply looked on without being able to do anything. The Jokzin motorcycle gang members armed themselves with stones, wood, and any hard objects that were around them. The brawl was inevitable, and the current situation was getting chaotic. Members of the motorcycle club led by Harry, and members of the Jokzin motorcycle gang attack each other.
"What should I do, should I keep quiet." Tantri covered her face several times with both hands.
The girl really did not expect that a big mess was happening before her eyes. The fishy smell of blood gushed into the girl's nose, and Tantri's stomach suddenly felt nauseous about to vomit. But Tantrijuga can not do anything. Fortunately, Harry glimpsed at him, and the man seemed to realize that Tantri was nauseous and uncomfortable with what they were doing. Suddenly, Harry walked from the back row forward. In the hands of the man was a gun.
"If you don't give up soon, I can shoot you all. How many times have my friends and I warned you all. Dor...," the sound of gunfire in the air instantly stopped the fight.
The members of Jokzin's motorcycle gang raise their hands in surrender, and Harry gives instructions to Antok, to secure them. Seeing this, Harry turned his back, and hurried over to Tantri. While Antok, and other friends, pushed forward, and was seen negotiating with members of the Jokzin motorcycle gang.
"Tantri. We go first to the hotel. Antok and his friends will soon follow." Seeing Tantri who seemed to hold his head because a little dizzy, the man immediately invited him to leave first.
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The Kulem Cisitu Home Stay...
When he arrived at home with Harry, Tantri immediately entered the room and rested. The girl did not know what was happening outside, as it was still imagined the events that occurred at Jokzin base camp. The fishy smell of blood still haunts his sense of smell. Suddenly Tantri's ears heard there was talk outside her room. The girl peeked out of the window curtain, and Harry was sitting and talking to three people, one woman and two men.
"Thank you Harry, for the help of Harry and his motorcycle club, we can help with our business. Some time, the Jokxin motorcycle gang has made us anxious, because of the high pungli of them. If we're late to pay because our money hasn't been collected, don't hesitate they hurt us." a man seemed to speak.
But Tantri was not so clear of his hearing. It's just that Tantri saw that in front of Harry, there was a stack of hundreds of thousands of bills. Realizing that, Tantri's mind wandered everywhere..
"Thank you, money.. What does that mean..?? Is actually the motorcycle club led by Harry was also doing hidden practices that I do not know. Oh my God, why be like this.." Tantri becomes like a loss of common sense.
In the mind of the girl, being able to attend International High School with entrance fees of hundreds of millions of rupiah, and SPP per month tens of millions, Harry must not be short of money. But with his own vision, Tantri saw a pile of hundreds of thousands of dollars from three people, handed to Harry. Tantri's common sense could not digest what she saw.
"Come here..!" not far from where Harry was talking, from behind the window curtain in his room, Tantri could see the arrival of Antok who went straight to where Harry and the three people were.
"Ready Boss.." said Antok.
Antok only smiled as he nodded his head at the three people. Harry took the money from the table, then handed it to Antok.
"Enter cash directly into cash deposit. It's too dangerous if we hold too much cash. But ask other club members first, who needs the money. Can be used first the money.." the words Harry gave orders to Antok.
After receiving the money, Antok without saying goodbye immediately stepped foot away from the place. Harry and the three men continued their conversation. Tantri is not strong enough to see it, because in just one day, Tantri must see a fight, and currently see a pile of money hundreds of thousands of rupiah.
"It looks like tonight my brain is too full.. But it's impossible tonight to find out who and for whom the money is. Maybe tomorrow on another occasion, I'll ask Harry directly." Tantri said slowly,
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