
“I didn't know they cared too much about the boss, or just a bunch of fools, haha.!” Febrianto laughed at this very rare event and he and Widodo went back inside without the need for a gunfight.
“Are you satisfied? Now release Widodo's boss..! We will not attack because we no longer have any weapons, said the man who threatened to blow up the Febrianto house.
“Pak chairman, do you think they'll just hand over the boss?” ask the man's subordinate.
“Let's just relax, I've complied with their request, should now they'll release the boss.!” answer the man.
“I hope so too sir, but now it has been more than 15 minutes since one of them took some of the weapons that we throw” said the subordinate man with unbecoming anxiety, afraid that his boss will get hurt.
“We just wait.!” said the man and his subordinates just nodded then returned to their respective positions.
On the side of Desta and Febrianto..
“So, are you going to let me go now?” said Widodo memelas.
“Only if you swear on behalf of your god and your life not to disturb the Febrianto family wherever you are and for whatever reason.!” said Desta while shrugging his shoulders.
“Moreover I will hand this over to Febrianto as the one who became your victim.!” Desta swung his hand hinting to Febrianto to process or end the activities tonight.
“I swear..! For the sake of my god and my life, I will not disturb anyone related to Febrianto and his family.!” Widodo knelt down and bowed to Desta earnestly.
Widodo deeply regrets having underestimated the power possessed by Desta and Febrianto just because of their not-so-elegant appearance.
“Good, I'll hold your sayings..! Febrianto, is this enough?” he said, turning to Febrianto.
“Actually I'd love to kill someone like this, boss..! But, I will not make my sins increase just for trash like this.!” febrianto replied, then he walked to the exit intending to tell Widodo to leave.
“Mmm, then you've already gotten sorry from me and Febrianto..! But remember this well..! If I find you annoying or touching the Febrianto family again, not just all your assets you accumulate again, all your loved ones will come with you to hell.!” threaten Desta to Widodo before he releases him again.
“You can hold my words, I will never lie with my life.!” replied Widodo who had sat down from his prostration and smiled happily when he knew he would soon be free from the clutches of this demon in front of him.
“Now go..!” Febrianto opened the door so that Widodo could leave and Desta told Febrianto to take all the weapons that were still scattered in front.
“Bos, somehow I feel relieved even if it does not kill the person” said Febrianto while sitting on the sofa and put all the weapons he carried to the floor.
“Now I want you to bury these weapons in a place that only you and I know.!” desta's orders to Febrianto.
“OK boss.!” Febrianto stood up and picked up all the weapons and put them in a plastic box which was then tightly sealed by him.
“If you can fast..! Then, we leave this house, I still have a bad feeling” Desta's orders are completely incomprehensible to Febrianto, all he knows is to carry out everything that Desta asks.
He knew, if Desta had ordered something there must be an intent that would not harm him.
20 minutes later, Febrianto finished burying all the weapons and they prepared to go to the hotel where Febrianto's parents were staying.
Just as they were about to leave, Desta saw a black van just like the one that came to the police station back then to kill him.
“Feb, hide.!” then Desta and Febrianto hid behind a tall grass that could cover their bodies.
Since the lighting was already turned off by Febrianto, no light appeared to them as they ran to hide.
Shortly afterwards, 4 men in black and wearing black helmets fired so many grenades into Febrianto's house, and..
“Boom.. Booms.. Boom”
The explosion of the grenade destroyed half of Febrianto's house and was coupled with the firearm they used to level the entire house.
It did not take long, the Febrianto House had been devoured by the red jago.
“That's the result if you guys mess with Widodo's boss.!” shouted one of the attackers.
“Badness.!” Febrianto was about to stand up but was detained by Desta so as not to take rash actions.
Right now they could only watch and watch because they were not holding any weapons in their hands.
“Widodo, with this you have dug your own grave.!” said Desta with a very sharp gaze towards the black van.