BLACK CAT
Wulan visited Deborah

At the same time as Tigor's departure to Hong Kong, Wulan, who was still offended by Tigor's refusal when offered to be a servant, felt the change in Tigor.

This was further reinforced by Tigor himself who was blatantly showing off the money in front of himself while at Martin's house.

Feeling the wedge in his heart that he himself did not know what the cause was, making him immediately out of the Dolok Ginjang. The goal is to meet Debora and Rini.

Escorted by Sudung and Roger from a distance, Wulan moved from Dolok Ginjang at around 3 pm and the same time when Tigor and his entourage arrived in Kampung kuala nipah.

Seeing the arrival of Wulan at the clinic where she practices, Deborah who is already willing to close the practice for today immediately approached her old friend with a cheerful smile.

"Hey Wulan's. What wind brought you here?" Deborah asked as she clasped her best friend's shoulder.

"I'm here in the car, not in the wind!" Answer Wulan becanda.

"You're this. Not funny at all. You came to the slum yesterday. But why didn't you come see me?" Ask Debora a little sulking.

"I came here with my dad. How dare I swerve. I was upset with Tigor at the time."

"Im sorry about Tigor? Why are you upset?" Ask Debora.

"He's changed a lot now. He doesn't consider me anymore. That night, I accidentally offered her a job as a waitress at a celebration because Marven and Beni managed to reclaim a business field in a slum alley. But you know what? He even refused. That's not all. He snaps and scolds me. Isn't that outrageous. Who does she think she is?" Wulan said annoyedly.

"That's it. Let her. But it is. In retrospect, this Tigor has indeed changed greatly. He used to love coming to my clinic. He also often asked for my help when there are friends who are sick or just buy medicine. But ever since that karaoke room incident that night, he's kind of hated me. We were at odds when we walked by the cafe, but he threw away his face." Deborah complained about Tigor's change in attitude.

"He's now Uncle Martin's confidant. Maybe that's why he changed. The base nut forgot about the skin." Wulan.

"You're mad at him Lan?" Ask Debora.

"I don't know what to answer either. To me is, Tigor must always be there for me under any circumstances and he must not refuse. I don't know what this ego feeling is. But obviously, I was jealous when she had a change in her life. I want him to stay poor so I can continue to have a reason to always be close to him."

"Sweet you're Lan. Though after I thought about it, Tigor never did anything wrong to us. He was even willing to be harassed just for the sake of succumbing to us. Actually we're looking for trouble with him. It's only natural that he's hurt on us." Deborah.

"Debora! Why are you defending Tigor?" Ask Wulan by snorting.

"I remember when he said I was a trash girl. Words like that only one person ever said that to me. You remember that cat masked man Lan?"

"Yes I remember. How many times has he saved my life. It's just, I don't know what the face behind the mask looks like." Wulan answered Debora's question.

"That's the question in my heart. Only he would dare to say the words of the trash woman to me. Even twice. And Tigor said the same word that night. I'm getting suspicious..."

"What do you mean, Deborah?"

"I mean. Is this Tigor the Black Cat."

The deg...!

"It makes sense too." Wulan said in his heart.

"How sure are you that he's Black Cat?" Ask Wulan curiously.

"I also don't dare to guess too far. But no matter how hard the masked man changed his voice, from his accent and style I'm sure it was Tigor." Deborah.

"I am also Deborah. I remember the perfume I bought for Tigor. And the same perfume I can also breathe from the Black Cat. This reinforces my assumption that Tigor and Black Cat are the same person." Wulan.

"That's not just me feeling that suspicion. You're the same." Deborah.

"Then how?" Ask Wulan.

"How's what?"

"How do we prove that Tigor is the Black Cat?" Ask Wulan.

"Bored of your life apparently?" Deborah.

"I've heard Irfan say that there is someone from a black cat member who is very curious about Black Cat's face. You know what Black Cat said?" Ask Debora.

"What does Debor say?" Ask Wulan curiously.

"He said, if his face was seen by someone else, then that person he should kill."

"Damn... Scared me." Wulan said.

"Eat him. You don't look for disease. But I also still doubt my own mind. This is because, between Tigor and Black Cat this is very contradictory. Be it from attitude, nature and also language. Tigor tends to be meek, polite talk and always succumbing. It is different from Black Cat. I've seen clearly that the black man swung his sword and you know what? The ears of the annoying person in the cafe near the bridge were instantly severed." Deborah.

"That's not how much. I saw with my own eyes how he slaughtered the skull gang boys from the stone city. No one survived except one. It was because he beheaded Hasian the son of Birong. The only survivor because he told the man to send the head of the Birong boy to the Stone City." Wulan.

"It turns out you're more extreme than I am."

"Then Lan. What about Tigor?" Ask Debora.

"Stop it. I still have heartache with him. But I thought again, on what basis can I be hurt? Sometimes when I want to sleep, I always think. Why am I hurt? Tigor never looked for trouble with anyone? But this heart cannot accept. I want Tigor to always be an object I can bully. Crazy right?" Wulan asked smiling wryly.

"If I were any different. I used to really like this Tigor. I would even drop by the cafe every morning just to see him. But the more I came to think that this Tigor has no future. Moreover, Irfan appeared with all his advantages. I'm getting haughty and often insulting Tigor. But try to pay attention! Tigor is that handsome?!"

"Basically you're a basket eye." Wulan Cibir.

"Honestly, Lan. If only Tigor had a steady job. No need for height. Quite so office boy I'll be very happy to accept his love." Deborah.

"You'd be surprised at Debora. You'll be sorry. Do you know what car Tigor was carrying at Uncle Martin's house?" Ask Wulan.

"Car? Tigor got a car? What car is Lan?"

"BMW i8's!" Answer Wulan.

If Deborah had not turned her face away, Wulan would have seen that Deborah's mouth was agape in shock at Wulan's reply.

"You sure Lan?" Ask Debora after she can control herself.

"Know it. Uncle Martin said it was Tigor's car. I was thinking that the car was bought by Uncle Martin from my father for Marven. In fact the car was a gift from him to Tigor because Tigor accepted his invitation to join the black cat organization." Answer Wulan.

"The farther we are from Tigor. It's getting harder to get. Like a far roast from fire." Debora Gumam.

"I'm sorry, aren't you?" Tanya Wulan teased her best friend.

"That's it. We're not going to talk about Tigor anymore. I feel strange in my heart."

"Oh yeah. You didn't come here to talk about Tigor, did you?" Ask Debora.

"For sure it wants to have fun!" Answer Wulan.

"Come on. We're going to Rini's. From there we go straight to the glittering world of the night." Deborah said.

"Yuk. Didn't you change your clothes?"

"Oh yes I forgot. We'll go to my house for a minute."

The two friends headed straight for their cars.

Although Debora's new car is not as good as Wulan's, for the size of an independent girl like Debora, it's already very good.

Shortly after that the two cars were moving towards Debora's house followed by a car parked a little far away.

It was Sudung and Roger's car who were in charge of keeping Wulan from being distracted.