BLACK CAT
The difference between Tigor and his best friend

After meeting under the bridge, Tigor finally dissolved the meeting and he now chooses to return to Block B.

At the red light, there were a lot of homeless children. Some are cramping, and some are cleaning the car glass.

Just when two 12-year-olds came to his car, he said a lot, Tigor immediately opened the door of his car and called all the homeless children of the dozen to gather and give money to them.

"Thank you Bang!"

"Thank you for your kindness."

"Eat our good today." The children said with a cheerful smile.

It was the most touching language as well as slapping Tigor's cheeks left and right back and forth.

Afraid of looking crybaby, Tigor hurriedly got into his car and cried profusely in his car.

Tigor just ran his vehicle towards Block B after the driver in the back of his car honked the horn many times.

"Oh God. What have I done? why can I forget them?" Tigor said in his heart.

Arriving at home, Tigor was no longer able to calm down. Right now he keeps thinking about being accompanied by these homeless children.

"The key is money. When I have a lot of money, I will set up a foundation for these abandoned children." Tigor said in his heart.

"I will soon be sent to the city of Kemuning. After succeeding in this robbery mission, I will have a lot of money. That way I'll be able to build a place to live for these kids and they'll be able to go to school. Although I'm a bad guy, a murderer and a Mafia, but at least I shouldn't forget where I came from."

Tigor stood up and paced back and forth in the living room. The initial intention to nap vanished because of the incident at the red light earlier.

"Andra and the others may have already moved. Where should I go?"

Thinking for a moment, Tigor finally decided to leave for the Samporna restaurant staff housing. There are Ucok, Sugeng, Jabat and Thomas. It's been over a week that they haven't met and joked. There was a longing in Tigor's heart for his four companions.

Entering the garage, Tigor smiled to himself. How not? In the garage he saw 1 unit of sports cars, and two units of motorcycles at a price that is not cheap.

Tigor thought to himself, "My father. An honest policeman. Killed for maintaining his honesty. Don't buy your own car. Buying next to his tires can't afford it either. If your late father can't be rich, then I have to be rich. With money and power, what can't I do? Father died for maintaining principle and honesty as a member of the police. But what do I get? I even had to be a bum. I don't want to follow in Dad's footsteps. It's up to Rio to be a cop please. I'll make money my own way and strangle the skull gang with the power I have. Kemuning Town... Wait for this great master of yours to come!" Tigor said in his heart.

Finished fighting with his own heart, Tigor immediately turned on his motorcycle engine and immediately exited the garage.

"Sorry bang. I'm hustling. Please close that garage!" Tigor said to his housekeeper and immediately gasp towards the restaurant samporna.

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The Yamaha R1 was roaring and stopped next to a passageway between staff houses provided by Martin for restaurant workers and a sparkling night entertainment center.

He deliberately hid his motorcycle so as not to attract the attention of people. Understand expensive motors.

When he knocked on the door, Ucok opened the door and looked overjoyed to see Tigor coming.

"Woy Bang Tigor's. You haven't been here in a long time. What wind brings you here?" Ask her enthusiastically.

"North Wind!" Tigor replied as he stepped into the house occupied by the four companions.

"Eh woy..! Bang Tigor is coming." Screaming made the others immediately gathered in the middle room of the house.

"How are you doing bang?" Ask Jabat.

"Good God." Answer Tigor.

"Yourselves, how are you?" Ask Tigor.

"Our news is what you see. It's always like this." Answer Sugeng.

"Something seems to be stuck in my brother's mind. What is bang? If we could know. You see I tangled up that brother's face." Ask Thomas.

"Yes. Something made me come here. But I'm still not sure whether to tell you or not." Tigor.

There seemed to be a hint of doubt from the look on his face this time.

"Eh, don't be that bang. We are like family. What do you want to doubt with us. Say it. We'll hear." Ucok.

"That's what makes me doubt. I assume you are no longer friends. But, it's like my own family. The problem is, next month I might move to the city of Kemuning. Martin wants to make me CEO of his restaurant, cafe and entertainment center in the city. But, what I'm thinking right now is, it's going to be very dangerous there. The biggest possibility is, I'll be facing a gang of skulls." Tigor.

"If that's the case bang, it's good that we're there too. We can help each other like we used to." Said Jabat.

"That's a bang! Because, without teasing the skull gang, sooner or later they will definitely harass us as well. Whoever it is, as long as it works for Martin, the skull gang will definitely interfere as well. What difference. It's wet too late, yes it's just nyemplung you guys." Sugeng.

"Ok is. Later if my other business is in order, I will tell you soon when we will move there. I'll take Karman." Tigor.

"What is a bang?" Ask Thomas.

"In this week I'm going to Hong Kong." Answer Tigor.

"Waaah. Want to see Dao ming shi you bang?" Ask Ucok.

"Eh wrong you're a chocolate. Dao ming shi it's Taiwan not Hong Kong." Said Thomas.

"What is an artist. I'm not interested at all. My departure later is the beginning of our awakening or drowning altogether." Answer Tigor.

"Natural. Seriously this time it seems." Said Jabat.

"Just pray. Tonight there will be a mission I have to complete. There's only one choice. That worked. If you fail, you guys prepare a funeral for me." Tigor's words left the four people dumbfounded.

And, sure enough. Just finished Tigor talking like that, now his phone is ringing indicating there is an incoming message.

Tigor hurriedly pulled out his phone and noticed that Acong was sending text messages and some photo shots of activities in the port of Kuala Nipah.

There are several white foreigners are busy lifting goods with the help of local wage residents are lifting goods entering the hardtop vehicle.

Seen there were at least seven or eight vehicles waiting and they were all jet black.

"Hmmm.., it turns out my guess didn't miss. Very clever Birong this. Maybe the police were bribed by them. The police won't arrest you Cun! But I'm gonna go after you. 1 billion for my father's life you're gonna cut it off with your head." Tigor said in his heart.

Seeing Tigor's face flushed like a boiled crab, the four friends looked at each other and began to ask, "What's the Bang?" Askthem.

"The Acun Company of Singapore is already leaning on the port of Kuala nipah." Answer Tigor.

"Who is Acun bang?" Ask them again.

"This is a drug kingpin from Singapore. He's the one who valued my late father's life for a billion exactly eight years ago." Tigor said as he gritted his teeth.

"So, this is your target tonight bang?" Ask Ucok.

"really. Currently, Andra Ojek's men are scattered around the city of stone. Oh yea. I'm going to Dolok Ginjang. There's a need there. You remember! Don't go anywhere tonight. I'm afraid someone saw me meet you. Just careful! What else after I leave for Hong Kong." Tigor said with a warning.

"Please bang. We are not spoiled children who are not good at fighting. We used to be poor together across here together. If they were only ten people, just apologize, they would definitely return to the stone city in a broken leg." Sugeng.

"I believe in your abilities. But you have to be careful. Better to avoid risk. If I don't think long, I will definitely attract you into my group. But it turns out I love you too much these ringworm demons. That's why I'm waiting for the right moment to take you guys." Tigor.

"Wah bang. If it works, can you be rich?!" Said Thomas.

"That's what I said. This is the beginning of the awakening or sinking of our group. If it works, it can be rich. You think how many trillion transactions they will be worth. On Acun's side there are goods, on Birong's side there is money. If in total, ah it hurts our eyes to count the money." Answer Tigor.

"My intention is just one. Once successful, we will gather all the homeless children in this princess lake town, then we take them to the city of kemuning. We set up a house and build a school in SD and Junior High School. This will certainly stir the heart of the city government of Kemuning. They'd be on our side if those skull gangs bullied us. On the surface, we look good. In the back, we giggled them." Tigor.

"Crazy you bang, you used those kids for shields to trick the government and draw sympathy from the public. I don't agree with that." Jabat.

"Then do you think?! Do they have to be like that forever? Don't you remember how Bungkring treated you? Did you guys resist that time?" Ask Tigor.

"But the way you're bang. You're not iklas. You are in politics under the guise of your generosity. That's what makes me disagree."

"I want to ask you a few things. You answered honestly! Back then, when we didn't know, why did you guys follow the Bungkring? Did you ever think at that time what the Bungkring's intention was to you?" Ask Tigor.

" How much are you paying and how much should you deposit with that son of a bitch? You used to think only as long as you could eat and still be alive, then it was much better. Well, me?!. I don't want anything from those kids. I just want to give you a decent place to live and education. The problem of reciprocity, it is commonplace. You don't equate me with Ustadz in the boarding house. I am the mafia. I also think it's the mafia's way of thinking. I don't want to trade their organs. I just want to distract. With the foundation that I will make later, at least it can benefit both parties. The children could read, get a decent place, eat decent food, clean and healthy clothes. While the advantage for me is, my business can be smooth, get a good title in the eyes of the community, get recognition from the government and if there is a clash with the skull gang, then I will get support from various parties. Do you want them like we used to live under a bridge for almost a lifetime? Answer my question!" Snap Tigor.

"You are right bang. In this day and age, there are those who really do without self. Everyone needs to eat. We are too stupid in the way we think. You look further than us." Ucok.

"I don't want failures that will make us live hard and forever humiliated. Be honest with me! You know what my job was after I chose to join Martin. But why do you want to follow me? Why don't you just choose to be a mosque teenager?" Ask Tigor.

None of them could answer Tigor's question. Especially the Ucok and Jabat. This is because they both work in a sparkling night entertainment center that it is no secret that the place is the nest of all things.

"That's it. I'm going first. My time is very little. You help me pray. His dead life will be determined in one week." Tigor said as he got up from his seat and stepped steadily towards the door.

Shortly afterwards, the roar of a motorcycle engine left the yard followed by his four friends who looked at each other with various forms of expression on their faces.

"Maybe he's right and we're wrong. But it could be the opposite. Clearly, God knows the heart of His servant. Why do we want to judge bang Tigor?"

"Hmm. I don't know. Why did I suddenly become a saint. Fuck my mouth." Said Jabat.

"Do you think he'll be offended?" Ask Sugeng.

"There is room in his heart to offend us. Just look at it. It's gonna be better." Said Ucok while reviewing towards the door.