Morning Star

Morning Star
Kidnapped


“We can meet you?” Dimas called Barra immediately, “Emm.. Then I'll send you my address and you can come here.”


Dimas hangs up the phone and opens a chat application to send the location of his house.


“Mas, it's still 2 days, I'm sure Kejora is fine.” Satya tried to calm the Angga who seemed worried and agitated, Dimas again sat with them “Barra will come here, he could not meet outside for fear there are his father's men.” They nodded at Dimas' explanation.


After a while Angga, Dimas and Satya had gathered with Barra and one friend.


“I'm sure my father took him to the old warehouse behind the sugar cane garden.”


“Why are you so sure?” Tanya Angga “My father often smuggles goods there..”.


“Do not report to your father!” Barra realized his words and immediately threw an ultimatum towards Angga.


“Not time to think about it.” Said Angga cynically, “do you know Bar? Loving your father doesn't mean you have to hide his evil deeds, it's the same you support him.” Obviously Dimas, “think carefully, if he's increasingly become this long, because the law doesn't see his deeds, and he feels always safe.”


Barra was speechless when Dimas said it was true, “meet!” Seru Satya who had been busy with his computer “mobile Pak Bas, last detected in the same location as Mas Barra said.” It clearly shows the dots in the GPS search map.


“My father is not a good man, but he is still my father. Even so, I hope you can save the woman from her evil behavior.”


“You know? Your father is in a dangerous network between Southeast Asia.” Barra gasped in shock “so, probably what you said about the smuggling of illegal goods, has something to do with his dirty business.” continued Angga and denied by Barra “do not say strange Ang!”


“I'm not forcing you to believe, but I just want you to accept the fact that something happened beyond your expectations. Because, it deals with the country.”


Barra clenched her hands holding back her emotions “I know your mother is very sick, be a good family successor is all you can do.”


Barra hit the table in front of him “you hunted me! You're mocking me!” Angga just keep quiet don't abuse Barra's anger “you think who are you? Kids collect a lot of styles!” Dimas encouraged Barra's body to be helped by his friend to sit down and calm down.


“Do not pretent you Ang!” Satya just scratched her head looking at this tense susana. Unable to bear because Barra kept on babbling and throwing hateful sentences, Angga stood up and looked at Barra sharp “ beside you who so sucks you used to be my friend Bar, I just want you to know, your parents that are hurting you both, are now trying to destroy the country!” Obviously Angga with a high tone, “I don't mock you or patronize you, because I don't know about my life either! A collect? Cheating son? Bastard son? Hasn't that been heard a lot since SD?”


Barra fell silent, “now we are just trying to stop it before it all happens and uncontrollably” Angga sat down massaging his forehead “I've explained to you the details about my father, I came home before I changed my mind to beat him” Barra said pointing towards Angga who was still propping up his forehead, many thoughts were haunting Angga at the moment, all about Kejora.


Dimas sighed then let Barra and his friend go. “We must lurk first, see the circumstances and whether the place is guarded.” Obviously Satya, “the warehouse is surrounded by sugar cane gardens and far from local settlements, we can not use four-wheeled vehicles because there is only 1 road to get there and it is at risk.”


Obviously then “we can park at this location, the mosque field 3 KM from there, we walk down the sugarcane garden on foot.” “Duuuuh, gatel-gatel dong?” cut Dimas and got an annoyed look from Satya as his explanation was cut.


Dimas just grin, “I will monitor from the car, and when you get there. I want this tool you guys stick in the corner location.” Clearly Satya handed him a black semicircular object in the form of a convex size as big as a pimpong ball.


“Where did you get it?”


“Pak Krisna, before he left with Mas Angga's father, he gave me a suitcase containing several tools to scout, later he and some of his people will help during the ambush.” they nodded to receive information from Satya.


“You register as intel in BIN only Sat, rather than a game maker. Eh forgot, intel will need a mighty member.” Continuing Dimas showed his arm muscles, Satya put on a stupid face and went back to explain his surveillance plan.


“We go now.” Sahut Angga invited them to prepare immediately, Dimas just sighed and obeyed it.


***


“Wah we are already rich Mission Impossible aja yes.” Guman Dimas when wearing a continuous shirt like the one used by the mechanic at the dealer, “Nih wear, we communicate through this.” Satya handed over a headset connected to a walki-talkie.


“Remember, just paste this convex camera, and go. Whatever happens do not be rash, especially you mas.” Said Satya warning Angga that there is likely to attack without a plan.


Dimas only pointed at Angga's face while shaking his head.


The two of them began to enter the sugar cane garden and walk snuggled according to Satya's instructions from afar.


“You sure there are no wild animals here?” Said Dimas occasionally look back, “udah do not need to be spoiled.” said Angga split the thickets of sugarcane trees so that they can easily pass.


“You have to pay me dearly for this Ang.” Angga stopped suddenly making Dimas who walked without looking ahead hit him, “why?” he said slowly “I see the light, it seems close, come fast.”


Angga continued his steps and until they arrived at the edge of the spacious hall that there is a large house made of zinc roofed wood.


“Woah, huge. How are we going to get there? Looks like there are people there.” said Dimas, Angga looking around, up and around the corner of the house.


“Pair one there.” Angga pointed at the power pole and they walked slowly through the edge of the garden so that it was not visible to the guard.


Dimas climbed onto Angga's shoulders and installed 1 of his cameras, disguising them as best he could to keep them unknown.


“Ang, we can infiltrate through there, you see we can be covered in the shadow of the building.” Angga nodded and helped Dimas get off his shoulder, “you *****! If you want to ride off your shoes first!” Angry Angga rubbed his shoulders.


“Why just said”


“ya where I might scream!” Dengus Angga's.


They were walking squatting slowly, there was a small staircase beside the building that led to the top floor of a small room above the warehouse.


“It looks like someone used to be there.” Angga look at the room and agree to Dimas opinion, “we go up and can install one there.” said Angga, “Mas, camera one is already active I can see you guys.” Said Satya through the headset,“we want to install one above the room.”


“You guys should split up to finish soon.” They agreed and split in the opposite direction, Dimas who got the part to install the camera upstairs earlier.


Angga walked down while settling slowly, he saw the guard standing while yawning, he looked around trying to find the right angle to install the camera.


“Okay, camera 2 on." Angga heard the report from Satya and was happy that Dimas managed to install the second camera.


“I need north corner to see who's in and out of there.” Obviously Satya which is the position of Angga at this time, Angga saw the gutter, lucky that the camera has magnetic power so that it can stick to any iron surface, any iron, he climbed up the wall and tried to hold on to the pole so that he could stick the camera in the gutter, and at that time he could see a girl sitting tied up in a wooden chair.


“Kejora.” His mind was wounded seeing that, not expecting what he saw.


“Camera 3 lights up, I can see inside the room, and I also see Kejora.” Obviously Satya, “I also saw it.” Obviously Angga


“Ang, don't be rash!” dimas's voice was heard whispering but there was emphasis in his sentence, “kamera 4 north corner is already on, you can go back”


Since there was no answer from Angga, Dimas circled the building to look for Angga, and seeing Angga already settling down to see more clearly the state of Kejora, Dimas climbed the pile and hit Angga's ass.


“Come back, lots of guards inside!” Dimas tugging Angga pants.


“We can be happy if we force entry!” “I'm not that crazy, I just want to install this camera at the end of the window, in order to see from another angle.”


“Oh.” Dimas rounded his mouth. “Camera 5 on, good eyesight Mas, let's you guys go back and we set the next plan.”


They came down and immediately returned, but unfortunately Dimas stepped on a fragile pedestal, causing him to fall down and let out a loud noise.


“Who's there!” Angga was startled and immediately pulled Dimas' body and dragged him into the thickets of the sugarcane garden.


“My ass is very sick, it has fallen too.” The moaning Dimas walked slightly behind Angga, they began to move away from the warehouse and returned to the car where Satya was.


They take off their clothes and go to the back door, box cars are usually used to deliver goods now they turn into a small room to lurk.


“How to see clearly?” Satya nodded and showed the monitor divided into 5 screens. Angga stared at the screen where he could see Kejora “his body was bound and injured, what did that crazy old man do?” Angry Angga clenched his hands and hit the table.


“We go home and gather with Mr. Krishna, we discuss the plan of the ambush.” The three of them nodded, Dimas exited the back door to the steering room and drove the car home.


Every now and then he rubs his ass and grimaces small “makin tepos, gone already sexy ass pujaan my women.” he lamented while driving.


***


“I have to go with Kris, I can help him.” “You're crazy! If you come out of hiding, they will know you, and your life will be threatened!”


“But he..”


“Already, you follow me, I will save him, and trust me!” The woman simply nodded in acceptance of Mr. Krishna's words.


“At this time your job is to be a pigeon for Pak Wira and Bu Anita.” The woman was speechless other than following what Mr. Krishna had planned.


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