BLACK CAT

BLACK CAT
Tigor is bullied by Wulan


That morning a slightly blond straight-haired young man in middle-cut style was sitting pensively in front of the cafe near the bridge. At first glance, the young man looked like an educated and educated man. But who would have thought that last night, under the command of him, a rapidly developing area in the city of Lake this princess managed to snatch from the hands of the skull gang. And the most sadistic thing is, no one escaped the gang of skulls they slaughtered last night.


Who is this young man like a Korean artist?


Yep. That young man was Tigor. The cold-blooded handsome.


Handsome when he became Tigor, yet very ferocious and cold-blooded when already wearing his Black Cat mask and to date, aside from Martin, he is, no one knew the face behind the mask was as fierce as that beast.


The handsome young man named Tigor seemed to be playing with a teaspoon on the table. The look on his face right now was like he was thinking about something.


"This long journey. It has not been eight years since my parents were killed by Birong and his men. Eight years. For too long they have rejoiced over my suffering. I'm sorry Dad. I'm sorry Mak. Your son is still unable to collect the debt of blood." Tigor said in his heart.


It's natural that he thinks like that. This was because between him and Rio was quite a distance away. If it wasn't him who would take revenge, would it have to wait for Rio? That's not possible. What else Rio's ambition is to become a policeman. Where can he recklessly kill even though he carries a gun everywhere in his duty.


Unlike her who does not need any procedure in acting. But in fact until now he has only managed to get rid of Bedul. While Hasian the son of Birong whom he killed a few days ago has absolutely nothing to do with the deaths of his parents.


If Hasian had not acted rashly to intercept Marven and Wulan at the Pitu Bend, it was likely that Birong's son would not have been bothered by Tigor. However Hasian had chosen his own path and Tigor helped process the road to death to Hasian.


"For now no one has recognized me as the second man in power under Martin. But sooner or later they will definitely move to trace my origins. This is no good. Rio should move me immediately. The further away, the better. Let's run out a lot of money, the important thing is my sister survived all kinds of threats."


Tigor kept thinking for a while.


After satisfied thinking, then he determined that Rio his younger brother should immediately change schools. When you need to go out. The minimum island of Java.


After paying the price of tea and food that he ate despite being rejected by the Cafe Manager, Tigor finally returned to Block B middle to upper level housing in the city of Lake Princess.


Tigor continued to walk along the shoulder of the road leading towards Block B. Although he has a sports car and a Motorbike, but he is not too brave to use the luxury vehicle. Too much of a bum suddenly wearing super wah stuff. That could raise suspicion if Birong had moved to tell his men to find out who Tigor really is.


At that time the sun had started to rise and began to ferocious with its scorching rays.


Exactly when Tigor was about to take a sweat bath, suddenly from behind stopped a red Honda car and pressed the brakes suddenly next to Tigor.


From the inside looked a girl with a rancid face greeting herself. "Woy Lenong. Where are you going?"


"Ah shit. Why Wulan here." Tigor said inwardly recognizing who the woman who greeted him with such an unpleasant title in the ear.


"Sister Wulan. Your good-natured sister wants to go back to Marven's house to guard it. Does Sister Wulan have a message for Marven. Let my sister tell you." Tigor said as he buttoned his teeth furiously.


"Your words are insincere. Repeat once more!" Wulan's orders.


"Yes, my dear Brother Wulan. My sister admitted wrong." Said Tigor trying to smile like a pepsodent ad actor.


"You pervert Brother!" Tigor said that the wrong behavior was noticed that way.


Dugh...!


"Adduh..."


Said to be perverted by Tigor, Wulan instantly flapped Tigor's shins making the young man stir while rubbing his shins.


"More times keep your words in front of Brother."


"Eh Gor! But, after I noticed, it turns out that you're a good-looking guy, too."


"Uhukis.. Uhuk.."


Tigor's coughing voice began to sound as soon as Wulan said she was handsome without a shady aling-aling.


"Basar girl sonplak. I used to see men. Don't be so honest!" Tigor. But in the heart.


"Courtesy. Your brother has a duty for you. If you agree, then our business is done." Wulan.


"What is Brother?" Tigor asked to know.


"Next week Brother there is an event with friends. Brother wants you to pretend to be Sister's boyfriend over there. Hows it? If you agree, our problem the other day Brother thinks it's over." Wulan.


"You. You want to make me sick? What used to be the same Ronggur has not been done until now. It wants you to add another new disease. I'll die if Marven finds out. You are the same Marven. Lazy me." Tigor refused.


"You can't refuse Gor! If I report to Uncle Martin, you'll be in danger. Anyway I don't want to know. Saturday afternoon I came to Block B. If you don't want to, then you'll be sicker than dealing with Ronggur and Marven." Wulan.


"Heh Lan's. You don't go too far. Dikasih crackers ask for nuts anyway you. (Field Language) Don't want me. I don't know what he saw with you." Tigor said while scowling.


"There was. There's something I see about you. Because you're handsome, handsome and like an artist. No loss I'm the same as you. You asked for 10 million an hour I wanted." Wulan said as she pinched Tigor's cheek.


"Can't do it. You're a pervert, right?" Shouted dead Tigor fleas.


"Haha. Fuck you, so don't deal with me. Heh Gor's. My wish was never anyone would dare to refuse. You should not be confident. On that show you'll just be a fake girlfriend. Huh how you deserve to be with me." Wulan said as she rushed into her car and drove at high speed.


Now Tigor was left alone scratching his head that did not itch.


"Regardless of the tiger's mouth, into the dragon's mouth. Die, I'm this time fucked with the attached mak." Tigor said with a face like he was almost crying.