
The sun slowly moved to the western horizon, creating an orange on the horizon, the wind began to blow gently as if to usher in an unexpressed longing
"The magrib prayer hall has just come home"
"..."
"Yes after Ila prayer go straight home"
"..."
"No need, Ila can go home alone. Pity also Brother Bilal he must be tired"
"..."
"It's not going anywhere, Assalamu'alaikum"
After hearing the greeting from across the street, Ila turned off her phone and put the flat object back in the bag
"So pray first?" Nessi asked, who was nodding by Layla, and told Naufal that he would go home after the prayer. They had just completed a group assignment at a friend's boarding house not too far from campus
"Judah I am a temenin"
"You don't pray Nes, go home first. Our house isn't closed? Your mother will be worried"
Nessi was seen rubbing her back nape for a while "But somehow I don't feel very good La, I'm afraid something happened"
"There is a God who always protects us, you go home first" Layla tried to convince her friends, although honestly she also felt they were cared for since coming out of the boarding house or maybe it was her feelings?
"But you're careful, La, I'm really worried"
"Yes Nessi, I go to prayer first, Assalamu'alaikum" Layla steps into the mosque not far from the kostan, while Nessi was still silently staring at the back of her distant best friend after answering her greeting
"Maybe it's just my feeling" he said and went to ride his motorcycle away, he also had to stop by the supermarket to buy his mother's luggage
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"Hows it? What plans start to work?" Qais looked at the man in front of him who seemed to focus on the phone
"Safe, everything is appropriate. We have to leave in five minutes to the location, that's the right time"
"Good, tonight I should be able to avenge the death of my parents" Qais gripped a gun in his hand tightly, a gun of the same type a few years ago
"You didn't tell anyone about this murder plot, did you?" Rio shook his head in response
"If we don't destroy, I don't know who will be the victim again"
"He's a human-faced demon, he's a human who always pursues perfection without loopholes, he's greedy, greedy and arrogant. Didn't he deserve to die?" Qais spoke as his hand put a bullet in the gun
"Did Kenzo know about all this?" Qais was silent for a moment then shook his head
"He doesn't know. He preferred to be sincere and bury his own wounds. He prefers to live as usual even though I know for sure in his heart ever dizzy desire to finish off the culprit himself"
"Let me take that revenge for her as well, that person has already made her suffer too much. He separated Kenzo's sister from our parents from birth until she grew up in an orphanage. I'm sure he's really hit because he hasn't felt the presence of his parents since he was a kid"
"Man turns out to be that scary"
"I'm kidding, it's time. Let's go now before it's too late"
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Before riding his matic motorbike parked in the mushola yard, Layla circulated her gaze around. The incessant prayers spelled out from his mouth, for some reason he felt tonight was so different. He quickly shook his head and removed those bad thoughts from his head
With the speed he drove his motorbike matic home, there are still many vehicles that passed by that time. Until arriving at the corner with many empty shophouses and trees that grow on the side of the road, only a few riders pass by when usually not like that. He increased the speed of his motorbike, until the last corner was quite dark, men with burly bodies numbering about five people blocked. Ila did not want to stop even had time to hit one of them. He was forced to take a straight path when he should have turned right to his house. He doesn't care around, he just follows where this road will take him.
"Allah protects the servant from those who have bad intentions"
Various prayers he never stopped saying, he just hope that the presence of someone will come to help him. But who? He didn't even have a chance to pick up a cell phone in his bag.
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Elsewhere, with a multi-storey building and visible lights still on in some runagans signifying overtime employee activity, a man with gray hair who began to grow black hair walked with a strapping to his briefcase. He walked towards the black car parked in the company building.
On the Triple of the road with a minimum of vehicles, he knitted his eyebrows confused at the sign that the road was closed because there was a repair, as he remembered this morning the road was no problem at all. Because he was lazy to check and go down to get rid of the barrier that was deliberately made there, he chose a straight path even though it traveled a little distance
Strange, that's how he felt. The clock still shows at half-eight in the evening, but why it feels so quiet. It was as if he was the only one passing by on the road, when around it there were houses of residents that were still lit brightly just felt so quiet. At the end of the road, he felt strange in his car. With a deep breath, he opened the door and saw his car tire break. This was obviously intentional because there were so many nails strewn across the street
"LACK OF TEACHING!" His cry was loud at the silence of the night, only the sound of crickets could be heard welcoming. Especially as if the lights that are usually bright there are turned off
When he opened the car door to pick up the phone, a loud punch from the back of his head made the man groan in pain before finally unconscious
"This fast?"
"This weak?"
Qais and Rio looked at each other and shook their heads slowly
"We take the location and wait for him to come to his senses, after that let him wait for his death"
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The dim light from the white fluorescent lamp just above his head made the man blink glare, not fully aware of a sound enough to make him surprised
"Have you noticed Mr Rangga Hardanto?"
"Who are you? Don't fuck with me!"
Qais and Rio looked at each other then laughed out loud
"We just want to play, can't we sir?" Asked Rio with a contrived tone
"B*j*ngan!, die if you know who I am?" the man cursed, he did not believe this would happen. He felt awkward from the office
"Who are you? Rangga Hartanto right? The murderer of his brother is only because of greed" whispered Qais right in the ear of the man who suddenly fell silent
"Look at this gun all right, do you remember uncle?" Ask by pressing the word uncle at the end of his sentence to clearly show the bond between them
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