King Of Crocodiles
Distrusting

Along the way to Nada's house, the girl fell silent. Sometimes he turned his eyes around. The awkwardness between the two began to feel. At the moment Nada is being hit by a prolonged dilemma. He doesn't know how to react to it. Meanwhile, Tiger quietly noticed Tone. There was a nervousness on the girl's face. Not long after, they finally arrived. Tone took off the helmet and gave it to Tiger.

“Almost first,” says Nada mince words.

Tiger smiled as he shook his head, “Udah very afternoon. I just went home.”

“Thank you, Ger. Take me home.”

“Iya Nad's. Yes if so, I first.”

Tone replied with a nod.

The girl remained standing until Tiger actually left from there. Then, Nada breezed into the house. As usual, the house is in a state of desolation. There was only Nada alone in that place. After cleansing his body, Nada then walked down the stairs. He wanted to have dinner with Bi Surti.

“What's Bi?” ask Nada.

“Bangerous chicken cook aunt. Non want to eat now?”

Nada nods. Bi Surti instantly prepared the plate and placed it in front of Nada.

“Auntites eat the same Tone huh? Let Nada have his theme.”

“Iya Non.”

It's been almost two days that Nada's parents haven't come home. They had to go abroad to take care of some work there. Not ordinary for Nada. Nada misses both her parents very much. But he could only remain silent, and could not do much. While focusing on dinner, Nada suddenly stopped her hand and placed the spoon on the plate.

He looked towards Bi Surti. As if he understood, Bi Surti also stopped his eating activities. Like there was something Nada was about to say. Before speaking, Nada then sipped a drink first.

“Bi,” call Slow tone.

Bi Surti turned his head, “What's up, Non?”

“I can not confide Bi?”

“Yes Non, if you want to confide yes vent aja.” Bi Surti smiled hearing that.

“But Aunty promise don't sneak,” reply make sure.

Bi Surti nodded in understanding.

“There are real feelings the same Tone, Bi. What should I do Bi?”

“Ya Non Tone likes it?”

Tone was silent for a moment, then he shook his head.

“If Non Tone does not like, yes do not live. Because, something is not good if forced.”

“But he is very good with Tone, Bi.”

Bi Surti took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly while rubbing the back of Nada's hand.

“Non, we're looking for comfort. He's good, but if we don't feel the same way? It's a pity that we pretend to like it, but we don't. He is also not wrong, it is the right of every human being to have a mutual liking of others. But Aunty suggests, preferably Non reassure her heart.”

Everything Bi Surti said was true. Tone until speechless. Both of his eyes glazed over, as if he felt the figure of a mother inside Bi Surti. Without warning, Nada hugged Bi Surti tightly. At a time like this, Nada really needs the figure of a mother beside her. Bi Surti was moved and could only gently rub the girl's back. Not long after, Nada let go of her embrace.

“Thank you yes, Bi,” said Nada.

“Iya equally Non.”

**

That night Galang along with his two friends looking for fresh air. They let go of hunger in a street vendor. Galang ordered food for himself and his two friends Cakra and Davin.

“Crazy, the best fried rice I've ever eaten,” Cakra said.

“Lebay very lo. Have you ever been at home?” sahut Davin's.

“Yehh... Lebay is not ngaruh.”.

“Oh yes Gal, you have no intention to go to headquarters?” ask Davin.

Galang turned his head, “Abviously I am still welcome there? Don't you hate me?”

“Yailah Gal, bright time so aja.”

“There is no proof of me,” reply Galang with resignation tone.

They continue back. In the midst of eating food, suddenly there was a boisterous sound from a group of young men. Galang and his two friends spontaneously turned their heads toward the source of the sound. Not long after, it appeared that some youths with sharp weapons were running in haste.

The surprised Galang puts down the plate and hints for Cakra and Davin to come with him. The three of them were curious and rushed to find out about what was going on. How surprised they were, apparently the thugs were brawling in the middle of the road.

“Backed! Why can there be brawls here?” as Davin clenched both hands.

“Gal, look at that! That ‘kan Warriors members?”

“Lo bener.” Davin.

Apparently the brawl action is not only from among thugs, but the Warriors also took part. Galang could not stay still, he then ran trying to stop them all. The youthful surge in the soul of the thug was inevitable. In the end Galang, Cakra, and Davin were involved in a fight.

Luckily Galang is good at fighting. He dismissed the attacks after the attacks that led to him. Not only were his hands empty, but some sharp weapons almost hit his body. As powerful as Galang trying to scream and stop the unrest that has occurred.

“The situation is getting keos, we have to do something Gal,” pinta Davin.

Error twisting brain. Eventually, he called the police and reported the incident. Moments later, police gunfire was heard. The entire thug was stopped and someone managed to escape. But some of them were successfully secured. They were all taken to the police station for questioning.

“What happened?” The police began to interrogate them.

But all are silent a thousand languages. Their faces that were filled with bruises bowed. No one answered it. Galang who was also there observed from a distance. His heart was sad when he saw there were several Warriors who were also arrested.

“So we heard that some thugs crushed a street vendor's wagon, sir. Therefore we defended the merchant, and ended with a riot.” Finally someone spoke up.

“But you guys are still wrong. What if there are casualties? You guys are a motorcycle gang should behave well. Moreover, you are still young.”

Everything's silent.

“You are also Erratic. You should have told your friends this.”

“Good, Sir. I'm sorry, and I assure you there is no repeat.”

They were interrogated long enough. He also helped his friends. Because, Galang believes that his friends are innocent and only want to help traders who are oppressed by thugs. After a long struggle, they were finally released but on parole. While some thugs are followed up. Of course Galang became his guarantee this time.

“Mau-want lo so guarantee,” grumbled Cakra.

“Sstt. This is all for the good of the Warriors.”

“Reynan where? No sign of his id,” Davin said.

“That's not to be discussed.” Galang stopped his friend's chattering.