BLACK CAT
Pitu Bends.

Kriy...!

Kriy...!

"Who else is this? Someone else wants to rush the call." Tigor said in his heart.

Currently Tigor is in a hurry to change all black clothes and dress it with white outerwear and blue jeans.

Kriy....!

Kriy....!

Once again his cellphone rings making Tigor inevitably finally glanced also toward his phone lying on the bed.

"Hmmm.., what's this Ameng calling?" Tigor said inwardly and immediately answered the call.

"Hallo Meng's. What's up?" Ask Tigor.

"Bao. I got word from our people that the skull gang members led by Hasian son Birong were moving towards the city of Lake Putri. I'm worried that they're going to make trouble in the area you're guarding." Ameng said to give news.

"How many are they Meng?" Ask Tigor.

"According to my men's estimation, those who set out from the stone city numbered about 20 people bang. Not including the one with Hasian." Ameng.

"You mean?"

"About 20 people were already moving first around at half-five. After that hasian followed about an hour later." Ameng said again.

"Alright Meng, thank you." Tigor said, ending the call.

At this moment Tigor instantly took out a very thin and pliable sword. Insert the sword into a sheath made of leather, then tie it to the waist. After everything was ready, Tigor prayed for a moment and rushed out of the room and continued to meet out of the house.

Outside, he no longer meets Karman. "Maybe you're home." Tigor said in his heart.

At the same time, in Villa Bukit Batu, Birong had just received an image message sent by Tumpal using the Whatsapp application.

After opening the message, Birong now sees a picture of a silver BMW i8 sports car from various angles.

"Hmmm., you see this. This car is a car driven by Marven. According to Tumpal, it was not Tigor who delivered Lalah's daughter back to Dolok Ginjang. But Marven Martin's son. Whoever it is I don't care. Marven just beat it up!" Birong.

"Bao. Send the image to the whatsapp bang group. Let our men recognize the car immediately. As they go through the corner, they will immediately intercept the car and slaughter Martin's son Marven." Said the Bongsor.

"Yes. That's right you said it was Bongsor. Good. I'll soon share this photo into the Whatsapp Group." Birong said then hurriedly clicked 'forward' on whatsapp app.

"Beres. Haha... You wait for your son to come back without life, Martin...! Ahhaha..."

Pitu bend or seven turn that became the axis road connecting between Tasik putri and Dolok ginjang is an area of oil palm plantations that stretches along the border road.

In the past, in the 70s when electricity had not entered the village around before Bend Pitu this place when it was night no one dared to pass through it.

In addition to the belief of the community about this area has a guardian such as ghosts, demits or so on, this area is also a nest of bandits.

Many robberies and murders take place in the region. But after the local government widened the road, and put electricity in the villages before this pitu loop, only this area is increasingly passed by vehicles. And the crime rate in this area is gradually decreasing even though it is not completely safe for trucks carrying valuables.

Currently in the BMW i8, a young man was driving the sports car while chatting with the girl who was beside him.

Although the chatter feels a little boring, but because it is interspersed with laughter, then without feeling they have begun to enter the bend area that has seven turns.

"Well, can we go a little faster? We will soon be passing through dangerous areas. There's been a lot of robberies up ahead." A girl reminded me.

"Wulans. You just calm down. Who would dare with Marven? Dare to tease Marven, means looking for disease." Said the young man proudly.

Actually he deliberately did not drive his vehicle with high speed even though the sports car was able to drive at speeds of tens of kilo meters per hour.

All that he did was to be with the girl for a long time.

For him, this was an opportunity he very rarely got. Moreover, Wulan is besides beautiful according to her, also is a daughter of a black car entrepreneur and a container of many stolen goods. When black goods have entered the warehouse, then the item can be conjured into white goods. Such is the parable that can be described about the lunge of the father of this girl named Wulan.

"Not so bang. The begal who controlled the bend area of the pitu was not arbitrary. When they act, they do not want to know the origin and identity of the victim. What matters to them is getting the loot. If you can, peercpat rate his car bang!" Wulan said with a frightened face.

"You're afraid of Wulan? Just chill. There's a brother who's gonna protect you. Even if you have to bet on life, you'll do it for yourself." Marven.

"Ah smart brother flailing." Wulan said shyly.

"Serious deck. This guy doesn't like to play games. When he first saw the face of adek, his brother had felt the beating of the dangdut koplo drum in his heart. You've never felt anything like this before." Marven said trying to seduce Wulan.

At that time Wulan was almost klepek-clepek with the appeal of alakadar from Marven. Before he opened his mouth to speak, suddenly something liquid like flying hit the windshield of the car they were driving right on the driver's side, making Marven immediately activate the windscreen wipers to clean the car's glass.

Unfortunately for them, instead of the glass was clean from the liquid object earlier, but even more and more make the car glass becomes Blur and close the view makes Marven now stop the vehicle suddenly.

"Damn it! Who dares to play around with me?" Said Marven rushing out of the car to check the windshield.

Just as Marven got down from the car, suddenly from the bushes there were some faint shadows between the bushes and the pitch of the night moving closer towards their car.

"Bao. You saw that somebody was coming. Get in the car bang!" Wulan said quickly to Marven.

It was too late for Marven to get back into the car as some of the shadowy figures had been right in front of him blocking his way to the car door.