
After the tragedy of 'Bloody Steel', the name Golden Eagle again rose because it explicitly showed its absolute strength. Which also, made outsiders continue to wonder at the wound on the hand of the school leader - Sagara Husein -, but not a single living witness was willing to answer it.
As a result, many of them make up stories to satisfy the unanswered question. And the most popular is that Saga got the burn from the tragedy of 'Bloody steel', which in fact is not like that. All held fast to the promise spoken from Saga, because of her sacredness to spill the blood of one of the pillars of Red Murai.
If usually, the morning news presents weather forecasts, stock prices, or other good news. So this morning they had to change everything, even their headlines. Because there is news that is more worthy to be loaded on the front page of a newspaper.
["In the East Jakarta area, there has been brawl between schools assisted by gangsters. Locals report to the police, after several hours the road is blocked by gangsters in Jeep Wranger cars."]
Audio from television media is reading the latest news in the morning.
["Allegedly due to revenge motives, the Golden Eagle school carried out an attack on the Red Murai school. It is not known for sure how gangsters can interfere in this brawl, but it is clear that they are many victims who died at the scene."]
["Police says it rejects the brawl and will continue to look for all the causes of this brawl. The perpetrator of the murder is still on the search. Only a few disciples and gangster members had time to be secured, they would continue to be questioned."]
The journalist concluded his news session.
Due to the development of technology, speed up the spread of information, not only contained in news shortcuts on television, but also in newspaper headlines, also online media articles.
["The light from the Golden Eagle school, casts a dark shadow on the surrounding school."]
["Rise from the crash, here's the school history of the Golden Eagle."]
["The mysterious wound belonged to the supreme leader of the Golden Eagle."]
There you have it, some strange titles of online media articles.
Really no one opens their mouth, those who are caught by the police just stay silent and serve the right punishment. For unknown reasons, the police also stopped the investigation into the brawl.
A month passed, Saga began to form an organization in his school, declared himself as the chairman of the ruling, also appointed Rengga as the vice chairman for a sign of trust and gratitude. While Hansel, he was made the chairman of the reconnaissance team as well as the security team at first. They continued to be entered by many members after the tragedy of 'Bloody steel.
After the members reached one hundred, Saga began to propose as an official organization in the school, and began to show its existence. This is also in his efforts to seek a permit to collect taxes legally, so that the operation of his organization can move smoothly. A manifestation of Saga's thinking that is beyond the common sense of his peers.
Although the occasional new disciple of the Red Murai still attacked the Golden Eagle, Saga had never dizzy. He just told Hansel to handle it, as an intermediary with him with the Red Murai.
The new school year begins, taxes have been legalized by the principal. On condition, the organization guaranteed the safety of all Golden Eagle disciples within the specified radius. Instantly create an organization made Saga, flowed hot money that is not small.
Saga did not take a hasty step, for a moment he needed a break from the ambition that continues to stir. So he invited the founder of the organization to a small party at one of the clubs in South Jakarta, only the three of them, Saga, Rengga, and Hansel.
At the beginning of the entrance, Rengga immediately enjoyed the place as if he had it. He danced on the dance floor with ease, accompanied by flickering lights and EDM music.
Meanwhile, Saga and Hansel only drank a glass of alcohol on the bartender's desk. The two of them occasionally glanced at the sight of the gondrong man maneuvering on the dance floor.
"Come on. Still stiff you!" Scorn of Rengga seraya swaying.
Saga only gave a gesture of rejection and chose to drink quietly in her place. Then Rengga turned back to his dance floor.
Two girls were chatting on the other corner of the dance floor. Parachuting gracefully folded legs sitting in the stool bar.
Hansel kept glancing around, looking at every corner of the club. This is his first time at the club, very suitable both with Saga who looks quite wagu.
"Ga, we're working on Rengga yok." Said whispering.
Hansel was quite upset to see Rengga's gurgle acting to rule the dance floor tonight. Therefore, he intends to treat her as a friend.
"Huh? How's it?"
"Lu see the chick at the bar next door?" Han asked as he directed his eyes there.
"What is the long hair?" Sahut Saga's.
Hansel nodded confidently. "Lu follow the cave game. Okay?"
Then, Saga hesitated.
After a few minutes of swaying, Rengga returned again to the bar table, his intention to down the drink and then continue the swaying again.
"Zinc?" Call Hansel out of the blue.
That night Rengga was still conscious, only a few alcoholic jars would not snatch away his consciousness so easily. Which then wipes. "Why?"
Hansel looked at Saga for a moment, after receiving his nod, He continued his words. "Lu see the chick, at the bar next door?"
Rengga's eyes looked for the figure of the girl who was told Han. He found a middle-sided long-haired chick, which was neatly stroked beside his shoulder. "That?" He said while directing his eyes.
"Yes.he's ngeliatin lu hold daritadi. I'm curious about you." Said Han starting his frown. "Don't you, Ga?"
Saga nodded convincingly as she held back her hard-earned laughter.
Rengga continued to look at the beautiful girl. Her hair was beautiful, plus her shiny gaze. He thinks it fits his taste.
"But if you don't dare, do not need to be in deketin, gapapa." Han is fishing again.
"The two of you wait here, just keep looking at the cave for the hape number." Said Rengga with a sure face.
Taps!
Hansel stopped Rengga's steps, "Kalow not with his number. Mending you pay us one drink. Let's not be in vain you've gone there, all of you." Han smiled forcefully, looking so annoying.
Hansel laughed amusedly, as Rengga solemnly approached the girl's desk. He hid his face clenched to the side of the table covered with his hands that occasionally hit because of the darting.
"Lu evil, bego.." Ledek Saga's.
"Lear that mah.. You are calm. We're getting extra free drinks, right?"
Saga only shook his head, due to the strange behavior of his friend.
On the other hand, Rengga started to sit next to the girl's stool bar who was chatting with her friend.
After once turning his head because of the presence of Rengga, then the girl continued her chatter, turning back to Rengga.
"Malem is the atmosphere is cool, huh. how do you think?" Tanya Rengga started.
"Ehhh.." The girl thought for a moment, responding spontaneously. "Yes the same, according to the cave as well, enjoy it." Short reply. Then continue the conversation with his friend.
No doubt he would get such a response. Rengga began to realize that he had been bullied by Hansel and Saga. He stood up and intended to leave. Before that, he turned to Hansel.
Hansel grimaced as he showed his empty cloak. Cue to bring a bottle of alcohol.
For a moment, Rengga was determined because he did not bring enough money to buy a bottle of drink at the club. Then he sat down again after coming up with an idea.
"Hmm. kaya cave in the cave temen work." Tell that girl. "Couldn't you ask for your number?"
The girl thought for a moment, after being distracted from the chat with her friend.
"Huh? How's that supposed to mean?"
Rengga gulped, before finally saying. "So gini. the cave is lined with cave temen. ya you know." He continued to explain with shame. "Can you ask for your number?"
The beautiful girl judged Rengga from a fixed gaze, and tried to understand the situation of Rengga. "What's the lie number?"
"Yes gapapa." Sahut Rengga fast.
The girl wrote down her number on a piece of paper previously requested from her barista. Then give it to Rengga.
Shuts!
Rengga caught the shrewd piece of paper. Then spell out a name on top of the number line. "Naj-wa?"
The long-haired girl nodded, answering the call from Rengga.
He courageously extended a hand. "Looks." Strictly with a big smile.
It was all as if it were destined by the universe. That was the first time, Rengga met a girl who would break her heart more than once, Najwa Haniya.
Hansel and Saga were flabbergasted when they saw Rengga showing off the number line he got. Their intention to work on Rengga, even manifested into reality neatly.
When Hansel wanted to seize it, Rengga immediately pulled it, then stored it in his pocket safely. Don't forget to raise your smile for the umpteenth time.
When he returned home, and reached the room, he readily copied the number to his hape. Then call..
Tuuut..
Ensuring the authenticity of the number, although Najwa claimed that it was a fake number of his work. Rengga is still hoping for a piece of magic at the end of his day.
"Hallo?" The first word he speaks when connected.
"Dad.." A soft voice from the end of the phone.
"Najwa?" Ask Rengga without further ado.
"Yes, right."
"It's me Rengga." The reply was quick, also accompanied by spirit.
"I don't think you're gonna call." Then Najwa chuckled, as his voice reached Rengga's ears, it was so vibrating towards his heart.
"I don't think it's a real number either." Said Rengga not to lose. They chuckle together. Fused together in a single sliced panel, holding a hape beside their cheeks as if looking at each other. Unite in one laugh that is only connected by sound resonance.
Just like that, Najwa managed to cripple the heart of a great fighter who was raised by gangsters.
They call all night until morning, time passes faster for those who are comfortable, also decorated with mutual curiosity.
"Why do you think of free time?"
"Watch a series."
"Ohhh so.. series about what?" Tanya Rengga extended his chatter. "Clearly how the story goes.."
"So, this is the story.."
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