BLACK CAT
Departure to Hong Kong

...Kuala Nipah's...

That afternoon at around three o'clock, the Tigor Company and four impromptu misters were followed by dozens of other men who were in charge of accompanying the group, until also in the seaside village of Kuala Nipah.

After parking the vehicle and assigning to his men to guard his car and van transport the goods they will bring to Hong Kong, he said, Tigor finally walked to a bamboo-walled stilt house with a hemisphere to visit his adoptive grandfather, Tengku Mahmud.

"Tok Assalamualaikum." Tigor said as soon as he got to the front of the stairs of the stage house.

"Poof. Is Atok inside?" Shouted Tigor for waiting so long but there was no answer.

"Look...! I'm Tig...,"

Wuzz....!

Knock it!

"Switch....!"

"Glamma!"

Not to mention Tigor finished with his words, it seemed a shell shot from the back of the house and precisely hit Tigor's forehead as well as the answer from Salam Tigor earlier.

From the back looks a very old Grandfather but looks still very sturdy walking toward Tigor while fondling two sea shells size is quite large.

"Where are your thoughts Tigor? If it was a secret weapon, you'd be dead." Said the old man reprimanding Tigor with piercing eyes.

"Grandfather...!" Tigor said he grabbed the old man's hand and kissed and placed it on his forehead.

"You haven't answered my question. What if what I threw was a knife?" Ask the old man again.

"Yes dead!" Answer Tigor briefly.

"It's hard for you to be right. Your nature is the same as your grandfather. Too trivial. You are the same. Overconfidence in your own abilities as if forever the intelligence of your enemies is under you. If you don't change, one day you'll meet the stone." Grandpa Mahmud said.

"It's the same with Grandpa. His science grandfather is far above me. That's why I can't avoid." Answer Tigor.

"Make study!"

Yoke...!

"That's why.!" Tigor said as he rubbed his forehead.

"I'm doing a lot of cake work. Where can I learn. It's free if I study while my mind is everywhere. It wouldn't be sticky science that grandpa gave me if my attention was split." Tigor reasoned.

"As you are. Just don't be sorry. When you meet a formidable opponent, and your life is in danger, you remember to learn from me." Grandpa Mahmud said as he climbed up the stairs and prepared to open a small carved chest made of wood whose contents turned out to be betel leaf sheets.

Tigor could only scratch his head while following the old man up.

"Ngomel. Nagging continues!" Tigor said in his heart.

"Looks like you have a big wish?! Tell me where you're going!" Ask Grandpa Mahmud.

"It's great that this old man can guess right." Praise Tigor in your heart.

"Look at Kek. Tonight I will go to Hong Kong by water. Grandpa was already full of salt acid in the wind or weather. What about grandpa? Is it good to leave tonight?" Ask Tigor.

Hearing the question from Tigor, Tengku Mahmud did not immediately answer. He looked up at the sky and muttered, "The weather is good. The wind is not too strong either. If you want to leave tonight, it's not bad. It's just that, before this month is over, you should be right back. If it's too late, I'm afraid something will happen to the person closest to you."

"What.meaning Cake?" Tigor asked starting to feel bad.

"The answer you'll get when you get back. Therefore, if you want to take revenge, let it reach its roots." Said Grandpa Mahmud.

"Not bad either. I can only give advice and warn not to linger in the land of people. Once your business is done, come back soon." Grandpa Mahmud's Message to Tigor.

"Messages from Grandpa I'll always remember." Tigor said as he greeted the old man and begged to leave immediately.

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Several people who followed Tigor's entourage and four impromptu Misters rushed to lift the dozens of suitcases into the mangrove forest along the muddy shoreline on the right side of the village.

Although some of them had scratched injuries due to being hit by thorns from the nipah midrib, they were still excited.

Not that they can not go through the beach, but to avoid the suspicions of residents along the beach, the Tigor troupe had only one option: to enter the mangrove forest and travel around to reach the place Martin had promised with the company where they hired Speedboats.

When Tigor and his men arrived outside the shoreless seafront, the clock was at exactly 7 p.m.

"Here's her place Bang?" Ask Acong.

'Should be here. Let's just wait!" Answer Tigor.

"All of you. Remember that! When we leave, watch your talk after arriving at the princess Lake city! A little secret of our departure is leaked to Beni or the skull gang, don't expect us to be able to send this stuff to Hong Kong easily." Tigor.

"Believe in our bang! It is not easy to pry a mouse that has entered the cat's mouth. What else are we." They Say.

"Remember the blood oath you made! I do not forgive the traitor. You should know that we are from the road. We want to change the fate and raise the degree of life so as not to be considered as garbage for the community. This is the first step to change destiny. If we fail, we'll all be back on the streets." Tigor.

"Now you can come back. Some go through the road, and some can comb the edge of this beach. One of you has to drive my car to block B and return the rental van to the owner."

"Good bang. If so, we'll say goodbye." They say.

Everyone hugged and gave words and prayers so that the business of Tigor and their four friends who took part in the journey was not hampered by anything.

Finished with all that, some of them then enter the mangrove forest and some walk down the beach.

Tigor himself just stared at the departure of his men who increasingly disappeared in the distance.

He had only distracted himself when a slip on the other end of the Speedboats unit like an arrow loose from his bow was pointing towards them at a speed that was hard to imagine.

"They have arrived." Said Tigor muttering as he turned his attention towards the four impromptu Misters.

"You're ready!" Tigor's orders were immediately greeted by Andra, Acong, Ameng and Timbul with a nod.

The four impromptu Misters were now standing on the edge of the bushes while watching the pile of luggage they were about to take sailing.

Five minutes later, the Boats are not too big but enough to accommodate about 12 people were docked at the edge of the muddy cliffs.

Then one of the two crew members came out of the cabin and shouted. "Are you Martin's men?"

Tigor simply nodded in agreement to the question.

"We are a mercenary organization from China. We are conducting an operation on the border. Martin and Lalah asked us to take you to Hong Kong. Hows it? Are you ready to take a trip?"

"Yes. We're all set. No need to wait anymore. We'd better get going now!" Tigor said while telling his four friends to line up and welcome each other to move the suitcase up into the boats.

Before leaving, the man with short hair like a soldier gave a life vest to Tigor and his friends with glasses so that when the speedboats that have extraordinary speed began to walk, he said, they will not experience pain in the eyes.

"All is ready! Lets go...!"'s...!" Said the man who responded with Ok gesture from the driver, and Tigor's entourage immediately darted towards the middle of the ocean.

"Easily Martin was so confident that the naval forces or the sea police could not catch up. It turned out that the speed of these speedboats was terrifying. My hair almost dated from the head." Tigor said in his heart.