Ranums
MUFC

“You sure this is your home?” Ranum asked, making sure.

Kaitlyn nodded. Ranum immediately pressed the bell that was next to the door. In less than five minutes, a woman opened the door. “Sorry to interrupt your night. I met Kaitlyn in a park near here. Are you her mother?” Ranum spoke to the woman.

“Iya, I'm his mother. I'm sorry for bothering you and thank you for driving her home.” The woman smiled, but her eyes could not lie, clearly this woman looked weary. And Ranum saw a bruise on the woman's face.

“Cabinets Kaitlyn.” The woman spoke to her son. Kaitlyn ran and hugged the woman.

Ranum knelt down to talk to Kaitlyn. “Kaitlyn, store this flower in a vase or glass, then fill the vase or glass with a little water.” Ranum's hand nimbly cut the gerbera flower stem with a combat knife. “Put – flowers in your room and do not forget to change the water every day ya.” Ranum smiled giving flowers – gerbera flowers that have been cut obliquely part of the stem.

Kaitlyn nodded, smilingly looking at Ranum. “Thank you.” Kaitlyn hugged Ranum. Then ran into his house carrying – flowers.

“Thank you for accompanying Kaitlyn.” Kaitlyn's mother smiled.

Ranum stood up, smiling. “No problem, he's a good boy and very adorable. How old is he?” Ranum was busy cleaning his knees.

“Five years.”

“It is difficult for a child of his age to see all the wounds and cries of his mother every night.” Ranum smiled. “I'll say goodbye first.” Ranum slightly bowed his body. Turn right and then step. Kaitlyn's mother fell silent at Ranum's words.

“Wait a minute.” Kaitlyn who ran out of the house exclaiming from the door of her house made Ranum step stopped, Ranum back facing Kaitlyn.

“What's your name?” Kaitlyn asked.

“You can call me Ranum.” Ranum smiled.

“When can we play together again Ranum?” Kaitlyn asked enthusiastically.

“I'm quite busy, but I'll try to have time to see you.” Ranum smiled. “See you Kaitlyn.” Ranum waved to Kaitlyn.

“See you Ranum.” Kaitlyn waved her hand back, smiling broadly making her tiny – teeth visible. Ranum leaves Kaitlyn's house, returns home.

***

Ranum opened the door of his house, walked into the kitchen. Ranum was surprised to see the glass cabinet where he kept the whiskey open. Ranum rushed to the family room. In the room Ranum saw a drunk Chen holding a glass of whiskey and a cigarette. Ranum immediately grabbed the whiskey glass and the cigarette in Chen's hand.

“How many times have I banned you from touching alcohol and cigarettes?” Ranum asked, his hands nimbly squeezing Chen's cigarettes.

“I only drink a little, will not affect the health of my baby and the cigarette was also the entry into the lungs – lung instead of uterus.” Chen chuckled, his head moving to and fro as a result of being drunk.

Ranum carried Chen to his room. “Where are you taking me?” Chen asked.

Ranum did not answer to take the woman to his room. Ranum put Chen on the bed. After that Ranum turned right, wanting to step out of Chen's room. But Ranum's steps came to a halt as Chen held back his hand. “What's lag-“ Uncompleted sentence Ranum, Chen pulled it up to fall into the mattress.

“Ask me.” Chen whispered, a little sigh.

Ranum immediately got up and held Chen's hand. “Stop forcing me, my answer will always be the same as before – before.”

Chen stood before Ranum, his lips quickly touching Ranum's lips making him surprised. Ranum pushed Chen gently. “I'm sorry, I can't.” Ranum held Chen's body.

“It's been almost seven months I didn't make love, I'm very passionate at the moment Ranum. Come on this time only.” Chen forced.

Ranum lifted Chen's body, put it back on the mattress. Ranum pulled out a blanket, then enveloped Chen's body. “Better you rest. You are drunk.” Ranum stepped quickly out of Chen's room.

Chen continued talking, forcing Ranum to make love to him, but he did not get up from his bed from being drunk until he fell asleep. Ranum paid no heed to Chen's chatter, took his whiskey bottle then to the backyard.

Ranum's phone rang, he stared at the screen. That's a call from Melvin. Ranum immediately picked up his phone. “Yo Mel, what's up?” Ranum asked.

“Can you help me Mark?” melvin's voice was heard across the phone.

“Maybe.” Ranum answered briefly.

“I'm in Melbourne. Where are you?”

“I'm at home.” Ranum answered flatly.

“Go to the point only, what do you want?”

“Can you come to a place in Melbourne? I'll send you the location via message.”

Ranum checked the message. “I received. I'll arrive at your place in about 15 minutes.”

“Thank you Mark, I really appreciate your help.”

Ranum nodded, turning off his phone.

The location Melvin delivered was the Melbourne suburb of St Kilda West. Ranum arrived at the location exactly as he talked to Melvin, 15 minutes away. Ranum stopped right in front of the building at the address Melvin gave. Ranum took his cell phone, called Melvin.

“I've been on location.” Ranum speaking.

“Do you see the small door that is in the eastern part of the building?” Melvin asked.

Ranum nodded. “I saw it.” Ranum looked at the door Melvin meant. Ranum immediately parked his car in front of the building.

“Enter that door, follow the hallway. You'll find me.”

Without asking much, Ranum immediately turned off his phone, quickly moving into the door. Ranum passed through a long hallway about 100 meters until he finally found Melvin. Ranum was surprised to see the place. “What – this fuck!” Ranum was surprised to stare around.

“Welcome to MUFC, Melbourne Underground Fight Club!” Melvin exclaimed to introduce the place to Ranum. Seen one boxing ring, more precisely like the cage of UFC fighters, but not octagon-shaped like the UFC ring, the boxing ring in this place remains a box. Surrounding the ring were filled with hundreds of people cheering cheering for his flagship fighter.

“Why did you send me here?” Ranum asked confused. “And what - what the fuck, in modern times like this there is still a fight like this?”

“You can't get me wrong Mark, this place is the best place to make money. All fighters are here, from street fighters to professionals.” Melvin explained while chuckling.

“Then why did you send me to this place?”

“I'm sorry Mark, I was right – really need your help to fight in this place. My flagship fighter is busy, so can't come to this match. I'm right – really need you here, I bet big in this game.”

Ranum. “Better I do the same to you.”

“The same thing? What do you mean?”

“Blow you up, like I blew Octo.”'s head off

“Oh shit! You killed Octo?” Melvin surprised.

Ranum nodded. “He's too dangerous to live. I've seen all the files and crimes he's committed.” Ranum answered flatly.

Melvin was silent for a moment. “Alright, so how. Would you like to help me?” Melvin asked.

“How many people should I fight?” Ranum asked.

“Only one.”

“I'm not interested.” Ranum turned right, stepped away.

“Alright, alright. How much do you want?” Melvin asked.

Ranum stopped stepping. “How much money can I make if I fight all the fighters here?”

“about 500 thousand dollars.”

“What are the rules in this fighter club?” Ranum asked.

“No.” Melvin answered briefly.

“I'm coming.”

“That's what I want to hear buddy!” Melvin exclaimed in excitement.