
"Deborah, let's go home!" Take Irfan gently.
He knew that Debora was currently very upset by Tigor's rejection.
Debora had no intention of helping Tigor find a job. He was just trying to heat up Tigor with his current partnership with Irfan.
When a reunion event between her and her former best friend in High School, she feels a little guilty for leaving Tigor alone in the restaurant the other day. He felt that he had hurt Tigor for leaving the young man behind.
These few days Debora deliberately waited for Tigor to come to her clinic in anger because he had ignored her. But the moment he was waiting for did not come. He even saw Tigor was fine. This is what makes Deborah become upset half to death. Even if Tigor comes with a state of anger, then he will know what kind of heart Tigor against him and he will apologize and then they are so.
It turned out that what Debora expected was just empty hope. Tigor did not consider himself at all. Then, what else could Deborah do other than harbor resentment in her heart.
"Let's take Fan to the clinic. I don't taste anything anymore." Deborah said, entering the car immediately.
*
"Gor where are you going?" Ask one of his regular ojek attendants in one of the coffee shops on the edge of the bridge.
"You go to Samporna's restaurant." Tigor replied while kicking the can of the energy drink in annoyance.
"Twenty thousand rupiah." Said the man while trying to smile sweetly.
"Here let's take me." Tigor.
"Alhamdulillah get passengers. Can also fill the stomach today." The taxi driver said he was grateful.
"You haven't eaten ndra?" Tigor asked his client named Andra.
"So it was noon. Stay tuned for this afternoon. Uh, your question is weird Gor. Do you want to buy me?" Ask Andra while she grinned.
"Can. Let's take me to that restaurant first. I'll treat you to eat whatever you want. At once you can bring some food wrappers to your friends." Tigor.
"Hey Gor's. You serious?" Ask Andra.
"Come on Ndra. I'm in a hurry." Tigor said without answering the question of the taxi driver.
"Come on." Come on." Said Andra directly holding his motorbike.
"Where did you make the money to buy me Gor?" Ask Andra.
"White from where." Answer Tigor.
"Don't tell me you robbed and didn't take me." Andra said with a laugh.
"long story. But I'll tell you the short story." Tigor.
"I've been working for Martin's gang."
"What's? Wuua... Great time you Gor. How did you get to know this Martin?" Ask Andra.
"I once helped him when his car tires were flat. That's why he owes me his life." Answer Tigor as he pleases.
"Wait wait wait wait! Deflated car tires. What does this have to do with life?" Ask Andra.
Without feeling they finally arrived also in front of the restaurant samporna. As soon as Tigor entered the restaurant, several security guards saluted Tigor and this made Andra feel very astonished.
"Hey Gor's. Great this time you. How about until they bow respectfully to you." Ask Andra.
"I'm not crazy respect Ndra. But that is how it is. Do you want to be my man?" Tigor asked with a smile.
"You keep your promise. Once the stomach is full, everything can be set." Andra.
"OK." Tigor said as he invited Andra into a special room and asked the waiter to bring the food menu.
After the waiter brought the order and saw the respect of the waiter to Tigor, then Andra understood that Tigor was not playing games.
"Eat Ndra!" Tigor said.
Without much more cing-cong, though, Andra, who rarely gets good food, immediately tancap gas one thousand two hundred kilo meters per hour devoured whatever was on the table until it ran aground except plates and spoons and glasses. Others are not at all left.
"Huh? Big tubs of your stomach, too." Tigor said astonishedly.
"Hehehe... I very rarely get good food like this Gor. You don't know how we live on the streets." Andra.
"That's why I want to invite you to change your fate. I don't want you guys to accuse me of not remembering friends."
"Actually what are you on Martin's side of Gor?" Ask Andra.
"That's not what you ask. For sure my position is higher than the parking lot. It's just that my job is full of risks. Every time danger lurks. Likely tomorrow, the day after tomorrow or at any time it could be killed. Ah you don't know if you've joined Martin." Tigor.
"Actually I want to gather our friends on the streets who have fighting skills and have speed in moving. I want to recruit them into the black cat organization. But when I thought once more of the dangers I would face, I felt I had to think a thousand times to get you into the same pit as me Ndra." Tigor said beginning to tell his doubts.
"Do you forget Gor that on the streets also no less cruel. Every moment death lurks. Just an example yes. For the seizure of the parking lot only until stabbing. Calling the ojek base alone until it has to fight a battle and beat the blows. Land grabbing scavenged until it had to die. Less cruel what else does our world Gor? If it's just a matter of violence, the threat of life is a world we're crueler than the world of the Mafia. They still use thought to act. What are we, if the stomach is hungry?! Don't fight. Killing is possible." Andra.
"It's not wrong Ndra. Actually the most dangerous enemy is our stomach."
"OKs. I give you the first duty to recruit those who are worthy. You will be my men. You wait here for a minute!" Tigor said then immediately left the room.
Shortly thereafter Tigor appeared with a bag that was not too big and threw it at Andra. "So you asked for 20 thousand rupiah, right? Inside the bag was 20 million rupiahs. I gave it to you for free. How do you repay me." Tigor.
"What's? You.., you. Vanke really did. Are you seriously Gor?" Ask Andra while opening the zipper bag and see four thousand fiber money ties that every tie is worth five million rupiah.
"How's it?" Ask Tigor.
"My life is for you Gor." Answer Andra firmly.
"Now you can come back. Rerkut who has the ability! Let it be a little but capable. Don't let you recruit members who end up being a burden to us." Tigor said.
"You take it easy Gor. I move first." Andra said.
"Don't forget to bring rice packs and give them to your friends. Give my regards to them" said Tigor, patting Andra on the shoulder and leaving the room where they had eaten, followed by wide-eyed Andra.
"It's not a dream. Not dreams. If it's a dream, I don't want to wake up." Said Andra while slapping her own cheek.