
"Nizwa, my dear sister, please grant your sister's wish this time, if I manage to run my mission, I will take you for a walk wherever you want."
Due to the sudden schedule change made by Nizam, he inevitably had to be willing to take a few small blows from his sulking sister.
"Well, if it works, if it doesn't?" said Nizwa with pursed lips and a wrinkled forehead.
"Your mouth, Deck." Nizam pinched both lips of the younger brother with four fingers, "words are prayer. So pray for your brother," continued Nizam a little hearty.
Nizwa took off Nizam's hand still feeling annoyed. "Ck, even though I made a list of walks. Uh, he knows he's just peeing doang. Sister ngeselin!" his grunts, tears did not flow along the cheeks of the woman because she was disappointed.
"Sir, please understand me, until whenever I am not calm if the person who has made the wretched Aura is free without punishment. If I succeed, God willing, I can give more to Aura, at least justice has been done" Nizam assured his sister.
Nizwa was silent for a moment looking at Nizam's sad face. He understood how tormented his brother felt at this moment, and as a younger brother, he was also grieving. No other choice, Nizwa can now only give a small nod, hoping that her willingness to give up this time can ease the burden of the man's mind and heart.
A smile was engraved on Nizam's face. "Thank you, Deck. You are my best brother." Nizam smiled with relief while hugging Nizwa, his hand did not escape rubbing the head of the brother covered with a veil.
Before boarding the plane, Nizam sent a message to Arfan about the data and photos of people who were arrested by Diki. He asked the assistant to find out all the information about the man, including his family and residence
A few hours away, Nizam and Nizwa arrived in the city of A, where Diki had been waiting for their arrival.
"Welcome back, Zam and Nizwa's sister. You've grown up well it turns out," said Diki.
"Indeed I kept the little tuyul," asloh Nizwa and almost got a nose pinch by the man, but he quickly dodged, "Eits, not mahram. Remember, I'm an adult, you know!"
"Yes, he's an adult" said Diki chuckling. The man then turned his eyes to Nizam.
"Is your sister coming to my office?" ask Diki.
"No, he will stay at the hotel for a while," replied Nizam and was taken in by Diki.
They entered the car and left the airport. Before heading to the area where Diki's office is, Nizam takes Nizwa to stay at the hotel for a few days. He did so that his father would not suspect him.
Nizam was forced to do it, because he knew Boy would never agree with what he would do this time.
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"Where is that guy?" nizam asked as he and Diki had arrived at the police station where Diki worked.
"Follow me." Diki walked first to a room where a policeman who was none other than Diki's friend was standing guard there.
Diki unlocks the key and lets Nizam in with him. The two now sat in front of a young man with their hands and feet in handcuffs.
"I've been trying to interrogate him since, but he always locked his mouth" said Diki near Nizam.
Nizam did not immediately speak, he stared intently at the man in front of him and then took out a cell phone from the pocket of his pants.
"Do you still know me? I took you to the hospital at the time" said Nizam, but got no response at all.
"You know, in this world what you seed, that's what you reap. Either you yourself will feel it, or your family will." Nizam showed a picture of the younger brother he had obtained from Arfan on his way home from Korea.
The man who had been putting on an indifferent face immediately turned worried and angry. "Don't fuck you!" his hisses with teeth tightened until the man's jaw was clearly visible.
"Why? Isn't your sister sick? I can help with your sister's treatment if you want to work with me."
The man was silent with a sharp look. "Just kill me, I won't open my voice."
Nizam grinned, "Are you sure? Can you make sure your sister's gonna be okay if you die?"
The man again flinched in his bow. His handcuffed hands were crashing at each other's 4s.
"I ... I was only ordered to do so, regarding the reason, I don't know either" the man said resignedly.
"Then tell me who ordered you!"
The man bit his lips, his forehead furrowed, even his eyebrows were almost intertwined. It was obvious that he was thinking hard at the moment.
"I'll send a bodyguard to look after your sister if you want to cooperate with me. Wouldn't it be better if you told him everything so that the evil brain wouldn't have fun after what he did?"
The man still persisted in silence. However, over time the man looked at Nizam and began to say, "Are you seriously going to take care of my sister and help with her treatment?"
Nizam nodded, "Of course."
The man bowed for a moment while taking a breath and exhaled slowly. "I got a command via text message from an unknown number. He claimed to be part of the Black Shadow motorcycle gang, I was a former of that biker gang, I opted out so I could focus on taking care of my sister's treatment, but they kept threatening me to kill my sister if I refused their last request. I don't have any proof of who it is. Only that text message is proof that I was ordered by one of them."
"You don't lie! Then who hit you that night? For what reason?" nizam.
"Ah right, I remember that night being beaten up because my mission was not a full success. It seems he was the one who told me to, but I know who he is because his face is covered in a helmet."
"Whatchu mean? Is that helmeted guy not your boss?"
"Then how did you blow up Aura's car? If you just wrecked the gas tank, the car wouldn't explode, but why did the Aura explode? Did you use explosives?" cecar Nizam again.
"If it ...." The man rubbed his face violently, "i did deliberately use explosives that had been assembled in such a way as to explode the next few minutes. Regarding that gas tank, I deliberately made it leak so that the car stopped in a quiet place when it exploded."
"Biad*b once you!" Nizam who was so emotional immediately pulled the collar of the man's shirt up to lift. Highlight his eyes were so sharp, his face flushed red and his jaw hardened.
"Zam, calm down, don't dirty your hands that could have made you deal with the police as well" said Diki trying to ease his friend's emotions.
Nizam released the man's body violently, his chest seemed to rise and fall with hunting breaths. Several times he said istighfar so as not to get carried away with emotions.
"I'm sorry. The explosive was sent to me before it hit. I'm just running an execution order on the spot. The rest of them did, including fishing for Aura to come to the restaurant."
"Who did it?"
"I don't know, but you can investigate the Black Shadow biker gang."
"Then, give me some information about Black Shadow!"
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At a nightclub, several men were sitting together enjoying their music and drinks accompanied by several scantily dressed women, except for a man with a dragon tattoo on his neck.
"Boss, have you become a faithful man until after marriage you've never been close to any woman?" ask one of them.
"Of course the Boss will be faithful, his wife, will be very beautiful, young again" replied the man beside the Boss who was none other than Simon.
Marcel threw away the cigarette smoke so haughtily while laughing softly. "Somehow I haven't been interested in any woman since I got married. Nothing beats my wife's charm at home. I call you beautiful, Simon."
"Of course it's beautiful, because her husband is handsome like you, Boss," Simon replied so satisfied.
"Well, I salute you, boss. Why didn't you bring your wife here?"
Marcel's face instantly turned flat. "You know for yourself my wife is hijab-wearing, her stance is strong enough, she's even willing to be beaten rather than set foot here with you."
All the men were astonished to hear the boss's confession. For a moment they looked at each other and then looked back at the head of the gang.
"Wow, it looks like your wife is a sholehah woman, it's very difficult to get a woman like that" said one of them to break the awkwardness created a few seconds ago.
Shortly after, a man in a hat came over to Marcel and whispered something to the boss.
"Who?"
"His name is Sky, he wants to see you."
"Have him come here!"
The man in the hat then went outside. Moments later, the man came back with a man in a black shirt dressed in a black leather jacket and black jeans.
Marcel and all those who were there stared at the man from top to bottom. Original knotted hair, as well as a tattoo attached to the neck.
"Your name is Sky?"
"Yes, I'm Sky." The man replied firmly.
"Tell me what's your goal in joining us?" ask Marcel.
The man called Sky grinned. "Nothing, just wanting to have fun" he replied so lightly.
"How dare you speak to our boss!" jerk Simon, who had been sitting next to Marcel. He was so upset with the bold attitude of Heaven that he showed no fear or disdain for the boss.
"Are you good at martial arts?"
"Of course."
"Motorcycle racing?"
"That's the easy thing for me."
"I like your courage and your firmness." Marcel shook Sky's hand, "You can join us, but remember one thing, I really don't like traitors!"
"Thank you for accepting me."
"Well, let's toast to welcome our new member!" Marcel gave Sky an alcoholic drink and asked him toast with the others.
The sky did not immediately respond, he stared at the drink for a moment and took it and toasted. When everyone drank the drink, the man threw it secretly into an ornamental urn right next to him.
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