BLACK CAT
Birong was dizzy

The uproar this time occurred in the stone villa owned by Birong namely, the head of the skull gang.

This is because Tumpal, who fled the city of Lake Putri, came to bring news that one of the frontman in the skull gang was killed along with about 20 of his men. None of them survived. And the great thing is, not a single media outlet reported the incident.

Upon hearing the news brought directly by Tumpal who was one of the black cat frontman who betrayed, this inevitably made Birong very hit.

He did not think at all that he had thought it would be very easy to conquer the cafe near the bridge that led to the death of the men who had been his mainstay all along.

"Tell me, Cock! Who killed the bedul?! I'll chase that guy even to hell!" Birong said that increasingly blackened his face.

"It's very hard for me to know who the killer is. Because when it happened, I wasn't in the place. You know, to avoid Martin's suspicion, I had to pretend I didn't know anything about the riots Bedul caused." Tumpal said reasoned.

"Then if you can fool Martin, why did you have to run here?" Ask Birong.

"That's the problem Birong. I guess Bedul and his men will very easily get what they want out of that mess. I want him to blackmail Martin finally sent a voicemail to Bedul saying that Martin had arrived in front of the cafe, without me guessing that Bedul ended up being killed by someone I didn't know. Woe to me because Bedul's cell phone was seized by Martin." The word Tumpal explains.

"really fucking. You're of no use to me, Tumpal!"

"If you don't look at our past relationships, I don't want any trash like you at all because your betrayal of Martin cost me a loss." Birong.

"Is that how you're doing with your old best friend, Birong? Now you've bestowed all the mistakes of this failure on me. I'd like to ask. If Bedul had gotten the Cafe area near the bridge, would you remember me as the way forward for you? You only think of the loss of a friendship. Then, am I not losing? I also lost until I had nothing more than shelter." Said Tumpal with growl.

"aaa... Nevermind! You go get some rest. I still have a lot of business. Soon a representative from Singapore will come to make a transaction with Martin. Acun wants me to frame this Martin and kill him. That way I can just take control of the princess Lake town and Acun can invest in it." Birong.

"Birongs. Although I am currently here, Beni is still in the Princess Lake and is still Martin's right-hand man. You should call her often." Tumpal said without knowing that Beni no longer has power in the cat gang because of the presence of Tigor.

"Yes I know that. We used to be close friends when old Gabe was alive. Now that he's dead and his position is replaced by that mushy martin, huh I don't want to work in the shadow of that flabby male like that female." Birong.

"You set it. I'm gonna take a break. I'm currently going to find a place to settle here. Open a small business." Tumpal sabil said passed away.

"You just stay here. You can replace Bedul." Birong said an offer.

"Thank you. I'll think about it again." Reply Tumpal who is happy to get an offer from Borong. But because he wants to keep his prestige, he just hides his happy feelings.

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That afternoon, a handsome young man with black-bloom middle hair was sitting daydreaming on the iron barrier of the bridge.

From earlier he just sat alone while watching the flow of water that flows continuously towards the village called Kuala Nipah.

Kuala Nipah is a village close to the sea that has a very beautiful beach.

The young man continued to sit in a round iron as big as an adult's calf regardless of the afternoon sunburn that was still enough to burn his white skin.

Still fresh in his memory how he fell asleep with his younger brother at the front five feet of someone's shop. When it was because he was too tired, he woke up late and had to wake up because it was doused with water by the store owner.

He wasn't just watered. He also experienced humiliation and harsh words containing maki cachet.

"People say that time passes so quickly. But for me, when I started living on the streets with my sister, to spend just one day felt like a year. All forms of insults, insults and all acts of violence have been experienced by me. This is all because of the gang of skulls. I will take revenge. Will take revenge. I will not die until my revenge is avenged. You wait for me to buy!" The young man said again in his heart.

Grain of sweat soaked his face and body as a result of holding back the outpouring of anger that continuously dominated his mind.

As the young man drifted further and further away, a woman's voice was heard reprimanding him from the direction of the highway.

"Tigor..!"

"Hey Tigor's. What are you doing in that place. Don't tell me you're going to kill yourself." There was a male voice after the voice of the first woman rebuked the young man who was daydreaming.

Because the voice was clearly addressed to him, now the daydream of the young man named Tigor was spoiled. With a slight squint against the sunlight that afternoon, Tigor finally recognized who had reprimanded him just now.

"It turns out you're Deborah." Tigor said indifferently then turned his gaze back towards the River.

"Hey Gor's. What are you doing here?" Ask a young friend of Debora's.

"I'm just sitting on this bridge. Understand the bums who don't have jobs." Tigor answered the young man's question.

"Tigor. If you don't have a regular job, you can ask Irfan for help to be accepted to work as a waitress owned by the boss of Irfan's father named Beni sir." Deborah gave me advice.

"Thank Debora. But I don't want to trouble anyone." Tigor said subtly refusing.

"You're Tigor. I'm well-intentioned to help you get a job so you don't become unemployed. Why your arrogant attitude hasn't changed. What do you want to boast about?" Tanya Deborah felt unappreciated by Tigor.

"Have you finished talking to Deborah? When you're done, please get out of here!" Tigor.

"It's Deborah. Why do we waste our time dealing with this society's rubbish. Let me take you home." Irfan.

"You are Gor. People with good intentions. But you don't appreciate it one bit."

"You want how much I have to pay per kilo gram for your good? I'm sitting here without bothering anyone. Then you and your wealthy couple with a new, more expensive car from Bugatti stopped and approached me. Saying this and that and then forcing me to thank and appreciate you. You sane?" Tigor said while insinuating Irfan's new car that is not at all as level as the bottom BMW series.

"You...!"

"If you can't go, then I'll go." Tigor immediately jumped from the iron where he was sitting and walked towards the end of the bridge leaving Deborah very upset while stomping her feet on the shoulder of the bridge road.