KAFKAS
GO THROUGH WITHOUT MAKING HIM DIE

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A rhythmic stomp of footsteps in tune filled the sense of hearing of every human being who now turned his face towards the main door of the building behind Headquarters, which was, Kafka with his relaxed face that looked calm but did not eliminate his power side emanated clearly, he said, eagle eyes that highlight sharply towards the young man who is now tied in a chair can make someone down and do not dare to allow his view. He pulled a chair and placed it right in front of the young man who was sitting tied up, then he landed himself in the chair.

"Take off me." Pinta Rama hard. The eyes of the kafka eagle are now looking back at the eyes of Rama who looked at him timidly. "Who?" kafka asked slowly but with great emphasis.

Rama lowered his head, he no longer dared to look at Kafka. For him Kafka is more frightening than Prince when he is angry. Prince will be excited to let out his emotions but the young man in front of him actually displays a flat face but anointing death.

"Who?" ask Kafka again. The man smiled thinly, so thin it was almost invisible if Rama did not see it from a close enough distance.

Rama who initially looked down also now hesitantly straightened his face, "Remember me." he said slowly.

Hearing the answer from the man who is now in sharp eyes by some members of Waldemmar. Kafka chuckled small with disdainful lips of course.

"Bangs*t, by the way don't muter-muter. To the point, you think we are shamans who can know who Abang lo without lo lembangin." sambar Sanz, making Rama become very upset.

"Splash, tell me who Abang lo is." followed Aleshaqi speaking in an impatient tone.

Rama turned his face towards Gaishan. Gaishan quickly encoded Rama with a blink as if he had to say it honestly in order to avoid the wrath of the Waldemmar Leader.

"Kennedy, he's my stepbrother" Rama said. (See info, Kennedy was the man Kafka cs beat up in the cafeteria. In eps like to see you panicked, but pretentious)

Bugcim!!

Sanz quickly punched Rama's jaw, which ripped the corner of his lips.

"Nation*t!" kafka said with an intonation of a tone that was so terribly holding back anger. It didn't take long Kafka stood up and walked quickly towards the door.

Gaishan, who saw Kafka being overwhelmed with emotion, quickly stepped up to Kafka. "Lo take care, the rest let me be Kafka" ordered Gaishan to speak loudly while running small.

Sanz, Ali, and Aleshaqi who understood Gaishan's words also understood.

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Lucky now it's 02:00 in the evening, so the road is not so crowded. After almost half an hour's drive from the base, the second motorbike is right on Kashuari II road. Parked his motorbike carelessly, his feet both stepped quickly, Gaishan knocked on the door to make the residents of the house surprised by the arrival of two handsome death angels like Greek gods.

The young man who had just opened the door immediately ran quickly towards the back of a house he lived in alone. Making Gaishan and Kafka run after him, with a quick movement Gaishan can pull the back shirt that the man uses. Rips? Yes, of course, the strength of the core members of Waldemmar cannot be doubted. They have been studying martial arts, of course their strength is so great, right? But now luck was still on his side, so that he could escape, not for long.

Bugcim!!

Kafka managed to take down Kennedy. One kick that Kafka threw managed to make Kennedy fall to the ground.

Kafka quickly pulled Kennedy's t-shirt violently for Kennedy to rise. His face reddened by the anger that enveloped him, his knuckles turned white from being too tight, the fist that he clenched.

"BRENGS*K LO COWARD." cried Kafka while giving precise blows to the man's mouth and jaw, so that he vomited fresh blood from the tear of the lips.

"Stop Kaf, we're taking him to headquarters."

Kafka ignored Gaishan's words, he continued to give a bogeman to make Kennedy again and again fall to the ground. Kennedy was so very difficult to stand up and make a sound, he could only raise his one hand up so very weakly. Give the code that he gives up.

Kafka was not his opponent, he should not have made trouble with the young man again. Enough he received with a chest, right? Even now he seems to be digging his own grave.

In the wake of the accident, Kafka took a large log or what we know as a "beam" intended to hit Kennedy's head, but was successfully held by Gaishan. "Udah Kafka, you can go to jail later."

"Gue didn't care." he stared at Gaishan's guts.

"If you hit him with this he'll die, kaf. I will not let you. And you think Alta would agree to your actions?" gaishan said while throwing the beam in any direction.

"BRENGS*K," Kafka turned herself back and hit Kennedy in the face with a single blow. Kennedy almost lost consciousness. The pain so enveloped made the man close his eyes. He almost lost his life if Kafka really beat him with a big beam. Kafka who saw Kennedy was already silent weak helpless finally turned around to leave Kennedy and Gaishan. "Lo karin."

Gaishan fell silent, his eyes raising a protest against Kafka telling him to finish off Kennedy. "Where can you, kaf?"

"Kelarin without making him die, as long as no longer nongolin the trunk of his nose in front of me." he asked.