Bound Mumtaz
195.Kala Pemuda Moves.

" D..." Call Mumtaz to Nando who sits perched on his motor matic chatting with BIBA children in the yard of the house.

Mumtaz and the others after dinner from the house of Eidelweis with drama of Zahra's cries and grunts during a meal that Hito feeds.

" Yo, bang." Nando got off his bike to Mumtaz.

" Can I talk to you for a second?"

" Sure." Nando followed Mumtaz to the big field.

They stood side by side facing the street under the dim lighting, Nando glanced at him who was sipping a cigarette.

" To what extent is your search for mothers and fathers?"

Nando turned his head quickly in shock at Mumtaz, the silhouette of the lights lighting from a distance in the darkness of the field presents an aura of danger in the calm spoken word plus a firm gesture and both hands in the pocket add to the intimidating aura that is very dominant.

Instantly nervousness approached him, he soaked his lower lip," bang, i. that..."

" I'm not angry, Dafi has the right to know, but I emphasize do not give him to hold back the results of your search. No child is ready to accept the events of a few years ago, even though the age has increased."

My word that Mumtaz used had a lot of impact on Nando, now he realizes how serious the problem of Gaddafi is.

" Btw, regarding the old politician, soon his fate will end."

Nando's entire body reflexes stiffened, "are you the one who executed him directly or someone else?" mumtaz.

" Huh?" 

" I can finish off straight away if you want."

" He's under arrest." 

Mumtaz grinned obliquely." It's." Mumtaz gave a long brown envelope. 

Nando opened and noticed one by one the photos in it, his jaw hardened, his eyes sharpened ready to stab.

" It's the land of +62, where money reigns, he's not in a cell, all this time he's been staying in a villa at the top. Right now Gilang is watching him, and is ready to execute him." 

Nando's hand held the photos tightly until the photo was tangled." When can I go there?" 

" Now too, the atmosphere is supportive if you record and spread it."

Nando was surprised, going to the idea "Bang,..."

Mumtaz cuts off Nando's speech by giving him a big black map." This is the original investigation into Lo's death, if you need a torture tutorial, what's here you use."

Nando's hand trembled as he received the map, he grasped it tightly.

" Senay4n toyed with people expressing their alibis so that the politicians in the photo in Alfred's office were not dismissed, even impressed to protect. They have fun on the suffering of the people, why don't we just finish their characters!?" 

Nando nodded," I'm down there now, bang."

" Hm."

With the spirit of Nando running towards the bike, how many steps he turned back to face Mumtaz's back.

" Bang.." Mumtaz turned to face him, "thanks. Sorry, I thought you forgot about my business." Nando's words are choked.

Mumtaz replied with a smile, "its, okay! I can't possibly forget, knock Lo unconscious in my arms." Answer's relaxed.

Nando wiped the rough tears that came out, then he ran back to his bike.

Mumtaz's glaring gaze radiated nanar. He took a cell phone out of his pocket." hello Auntie, your son is avenging the death of your husband." he told the opponent in a tearful voice." in silence, Mumtaz threw, he said, then stepped around the butts with the phone still attached to his ear.

*****

Chequek...

" A, UH,..."  Ibnu pressed the enter button, a computer screen that originally displayed a random and complicated scroll of numbers and letters that was allegedly a password or code changed into lecture notes.

Ibn changed his seat to face Gaddafi." What's up?"

" Don't come down?"

" What drama is there?"

" Nothing, just any more rames."

" It's not males, it's just so."

Gaddafi clucked at it, "how the BEM members are not responsible."

" Ck, so BEM was also dragged by Yuda who needed security guarantees, namely Mumtaz who could negotiate with Bara and Akbar."

" Btw, when are you going back to the cottage?" ask Ibnu again

" I'm here to talk about it..." Ibn raised his eyebrows confused.

" Abi Khaidar let me go there after the exam later, like Aa mumuy has explained why I haven't been able to return." Ibnu nodded.

" Continue the cost of the exam why haven't you asked?"

" I've called the administration, he said he's been paid by transfer in Mumtaz's name."

Kontan decakan rising from the mouth of Ibnu, "a very habit."

 Gaddafi stared at his brother intensely." A, I didn't go to college.The fees are huge. I just work straight away, I happen to manage their inheritance so I consented there first to cuddle the college funds, how?"

When Ibnu's face was placed objection, he then took the wallet lying next to the computer, removing all cards from black, silver, gold in the form of credit and debit cards, he put it in front of Gaddafi.

Gaddafi gaping wide saw the number of cards owned by his brother, he knew some cards only owned by conglomerates.

" Your brother is not a poor man, indeed I am not as rich as Mumuy, Aniel, or Afa, but if to finance your education, Aa is still able to."

" A, UH,..." So shocked was Gaddafi's voice restrained.

" Aniel and Afa who take care of RaHasiYa's income that somehow quickly children, Aa's personal income is taken care of by Mumuy, who somehow also quickly funnelled a lot.

" This is not all, Aa has some shares in a very large company. Together with Mumuy, we are pioneering an IT services company specialized in securing financial businesses, our clients are everywhere on this earth, so what do you want? Stay saying.

" Don't be in Indonesia, the school outside with luxurious facilities is also Aa jabanin, rather than you drop out of school continue Aa was gang raped by your brothers, No way!

" The point is, you can not drop out of school, people with low social strata like us through education are able to make us part of the upper class. Change your destiny through education, about the cost already explained earlier."

" If so Afi want to go to Al-Azhar, Cairo to study religion, continue to America for business school, take care of their heritage had made me dizzy because I do not have the basic knowledge, he said, good thing Abi's financial team helped me."

" Whatever it takes, you just have to focus on developing yourself before serving the community and the country."

Ibn gazed at Gaddafi who was silent, but did not leave, "Is this the only thing that disturbs your mind?" Ibnu asked to see his brother felt different, for what reason.

Gaddafi was nervous, he licked his lower lip before saying, "Well father and mother, Aa can share with me, I can't see Aa fainting again. I'm not a kid anymore."

Ibnu clenched his hand, "excuse me, I didn't mean to trouble you."

Gaddafi groaned bitterly at his brother's misunderstanding. "that's not so, they are also my parents, your suffering, my suffering, not only Aa who feels lost, but also me." Gaddafi's speech raised his tone a little.

Ibn sighed heavily, "Aa didn't mean to keep anything secret from you, but Aa was still confused, everything was still like a puzzle scattered randomly." Speech weak.

Seeing his brother who faded sadly, Gaddafi also ended the chat. " Oh, okay then."

Gaddafi turned towards the door, on the side of the door that opened, he half turned to his sister, "I know what Aa did before I came in, I spent a lot of time with Nando, I know, and computers aren't that hard to understand." He said before closing the door behind him.

Gaddafi's face was grim, he was sad that no one would open up to him about the death of his parents, even though he remembered what happened on the day that his father and mother were burned, he even remembered the last figure leaving the yard while carrying an oil conductor before Berto took him to his house.

A stranger with brown eyes who stared at him sharply with a radiance of satisfaction after scorching his parents. The frequent eye light becomes his nightmare.

" Huh..." Gaddafi breathed a sigh of rage.

" FI, GET DOWN, LET'S CONTINUE THAT." Call Andromeda from below.

" YES...."

" Where's Nando? He's not joining us?" Gaddafi asked when he realized Nando's absence from Andromeda.

" He left immediately after chatting with bang Mumtaz, there was a sudden business he said."

That night, after Nando studied the records of the investigation closely, Nando acted immediately.

There Gilang who had been waiting for him beside the window that he had been snooping.

" Want to go straight or what?" ask Gilang.

" direct."

" Please, young master." Sarkas Gilang opened the window curtain.

Nando, Gilang and some of RaHasiYa's children entered the house and went straight to where the old man was.

In his bedroom the man was sleeping soundly in a state of t3lanj4ng while hugging two young women who were both bvg1l.

Like making a documentary Nando takes camera images in such a way that shows all their circumstances from every angle that can cause provocative comments.

Clik...

When the camera was turned off, Nando helped Gilang pull the fat man out of bed.

The man awoke in shock when his body hit the floor, as the overgrown body was lying on the floor, he was still stunned unaware of the situation, Nando instantly men3nd4ng face and stomach.

His shout woke the two women who immediately screamed when they realized there was a stranger, RaHasiYa's son immediately took care of them until they were silent.

Ignoring them Nando continued to beat the man mercilessly until the man was sprawled on the floor with breath faltering.

" Are you going to make him m4ti?" ask Gilang.

" It's up to God, that I must have left him paralyzed next to his body." Nando's voice still holds the wrist, then moves it up to p4tah, which then elbows in the bend, and is beat4hkan.

Crutches.crek...

" Aaaaaa....."

BUGH...

A blow to the skull that inflicted a hollow in his skull ended Nando's action.

" Bang, I changed my mind. T3mb4k him." Nando's stare was cruel.

" Hmm, Lo out."

As soon as Nando closed the bedroom door, there were gunshots and screams.

Dor..dor...

The atmosphere was silent afterwards.

\*\*\*\*\*

" *Broto hardikusuma, a senior politician who was arrested along with 50 politicians in the case of Worldly Paradise in fact was not held, he was able to sleep with two young women in the villa with luxurious facilities*.

" *Saddened mimic that has been displayed only**gimmick**merely, he stays in custody if he gets a call from the police for an investigation that seems to be going on the spot*..." Gata tv aired the images Nando sent to them on an anonymous account.

An hour after Broto's news broke, police carried out a raid, but he was not found. After three days the politician could not be found, he was put on the DPO list by the police4n.

Due to the fact that it added to the anger of the people, pr3siden was urged to sack k4polri, and senay4n was urged to be disbanded. The state entered a phase of moral crisis, as a result of which commotion began to occur to the streets, various assumptions began to mill around in the community from the existence of conspiracies, mafia involvement, \*\*\*\*\*\*\*, deal maneuvering politicians and others.

The society is increasingly anarchic, trust in the government continues to decline drastically, it is used by irresponsible parties create riots and anti p3merint4h. Students are urged to take action as soon as possible.

 So today after performing the dawn prayer, after a month of worship between BEM throughout Indonesia produced a task for each participant. young people from both campus and high school and equals take to the streets with different appearances.

" READY, EVERYBODY...." Called the protest leader led by BEM UI chairman in front of his loudspeaker.

" ASI.." said the participants of the action with it there are tires of various colors according to the task.

Crowds numbering in the millions began to move from the direction of the various designated representative campuses, their unique appearance became the attention of citizens to capture it.

*flashback*...

" *One, must look educated. Our beloved country is already contaminated with capitalists where the image is more highlighted than the heart to sell more*."  Imbuh Zahra at that time.

This is where they, dressed in black, mourn the softness of application and law enforcement, where the shirt is inserted into the trousers, wrapped in a warm alma mater washed clean and fragrant.

For men, hair is combed neatly clinically using a pomade with the right edge, decorated with glasses to make it more convincing.

Women, the hair is carried neatly ala flight attendants, with clothes of color*pink* means the mental pej4bat who meleot like a transvestite who is not strong character.

" *Two, split. Demonstrations are not centered on Jakarta, but all provinces must take massive action at the same time*."

" *It won't be effective, we need a lot of time." Protest the ceking*.

*Zahra rolled her eyes off guard." The number of Indonesians, 270 million we will not lack HR, so many residents of this country, many unemployed scholars." Confirmation*.

" *This is necessary, make this event so that the sound outside Jakarta is heard, so far I have seen the demo outside Jakarta has no impact, just a scene of interludes to the news doang*.

" *In Jakarta is quite filled with participants from connecting cities only, such as Tangerang, depok, etc*.

" *What's up?" A celebutang that holds high skepticism*.

" *Let the security forces of the demo split, polis1 must have divided his troops into other regions, if the central point in Jakarta, they are also in Jakarta. This strategy has never been implemented. Remember, the rulers are now those who were once dissidents of the overthrown 3rd. So if you use a strategy to gather in one place, they easily break your action. The demo section in each place saves costs and minimizes casualties* "They nod with understanding.

Thus, after a fierce nod they agreed to protest in their respective provinces, with the action leader being the BEM chairman of the state university, and the representative of the BEM private university, showing the youth united.

Now at the same time as the place they move towards the d3wan building. Outside Jakarta, to the dew4n provincial building.

" *Three, split the task. Not all students in the field are decorated. There are security, media, consumption, safety etc sections needed. But make sure the leading position facing the guard is the woman, the woman who mastered martial arts*." 

" *HAH!" their authenticity is simultaneous*

" *Where can I? It's a place of danger." Other protest*.

" Therefore, the offensive action of p0lis1 will be reduced if they face is women, they do not join in berorasi or yelling enough to argue with the officer, if they can chat, if they can talk, all love no WA. Ig's address If they're rude, they'll be blasphemed all out."  Zahra chuckled amusedly

" *But we are weak creatures." One girl is valid*.

*Zahra clucking." Then don't fuss about demanding equality with the female mode of emancipation. In many hospitals I met KDRT victims were men*."

" *I mean, they're equipped with clubs, lha we*.."

" *Spepper spray, for me personally a demonstration without self-protection supplies is stupid, just delivering lives. We make the most 'civil' weapon that is pepper liquid that is put into a bottle that has a spray device*.

" *Amit-amit state of chaos and urgency you just need to take their face shield, then spray the liquid into their eyes, it is not dangerous but quite effective to weaken the alertness of the opponent. So you have to work with friends on your right or left to fight their aggressiveness*."

" *Keep the most important task?" Ask the others*.

" *Security, their position on the sidelines surrounding the demonstrators, their duty to observe and supervise the circumstances and situations, they become the posse of the demonstrators. So if an intruder provokes, those who act, make sure this part of them has martial arts, at least the brawler High School time*!"

" *Next the media, students of the hospital, and the law are assigned to guest star on the tv show during the demo as the source, here you explain the purpose and purpose of the action*."

" *IT students, this is the digital age.You can use it to spread this action, use drones to monitor all the conditions in the field, and spread it to social media, he said, until the irresponsible parties have no chance to slander you*." 

" *Based on past demo experiences, make sure social media is not blocked p3merint4h. You will be really cool if you manage to tackle it." provocative Zahra*.

Evidently, the night before the action, the government4h through m3nkoinf0 blocked whatup, Twitt3r, inst4gram, tel3gram, even YovTub3.

However, a few minutes before the action *hacker* managed to break into their server, even lock it up until the cyber security party n3gar4 can not operate their system, they do not berkutik. social media back to function, except for the agency and its people.

" *You can hack television stations that don't show your actions.just make sure your actions are broadcast live across television stations to be a public conversation*."

" *Fourth, make sure pejab4t is in place. Don't be like a bego, you're demonstrating in front of an uninhabited building*."

*This is where Intel is important among you, make sure that the pejab4t is there where, even at the end of the alley, and do hacking on their cctv kemera, so that people see their response directly to your actions*."

" *That's not easy." said one IT* student*.

" *But it's not impossible, is it*?"

" *We can." Alfaska*.

Then finally without the knowledge of the relevant parties all government cctv hacked. War between hackers occurred before finally there was an understanding that this is aimed at changing the fate of the country.

It is known that the H-1 pr3siden was moved from Jakarta to Bogor, so the demonstrators moved their action centered to 1stana4 there.

In order for the demonstration in Bogor to be more highlighted, then the core action was held in Bogor.

The impromptu transfer got a ban from the local pol1s1 before they called Ergi to let it go.

Secretariat pr3siden surprised they know the existence of RI1, BIN ordered to supervise the movement of the demonstration.

in Jakarta their targets are m4bes polr1 and S3nay4n building

" *Fifth, make the action as anti-mainstream as possible*."

" *Guy, we are.want to make Persema between campuses how if Persema is our demo event*."

" *The weird show yes!" the other chirps*.

" Of course." Timpal Alfaska is hungry for popularity, but immediately gets a toyoran in his head from Daniel and Mumtaz.

" *Bara and Akbar troops or anyone who is handsome who damage the savage very*.*guna attract attention*."

" *Sister.." Bara and Akbar protested in unison*.

" *We're entrepreneurs*..."

" *Alright in your ID card student status." Zahra cuts Bara* speech*.

Akbar who was about to protest also stopped seeing Hito shook his head.

So using a trinton truck, Persema he dakan on it with an open tub, equipped with complete musical equipment like a band.

" *Sixth, take action peacefully. Make sure their stomach intake is met, then the consumption, food and drink section should always be available*.

" *this is in need of huge funds*."

" *Apply a proposal to the entrepreneurs. Remember among them there must be one server with you. besides Atma Madina, Birawa, Rugawa, Santoso, Hartadraja with you. Yes, his family does not give thanks." zahra circus who got thumbs up from his audience*.

And so, Adgar, King, Alex, Brian, Akbar and Bara stood on the podium truck. One drone was tasked with specifically highlighting those who immediately broadcast on a YouTub3 account that was made specifically to broadcast the live broadcast of the action.

" *Seventh, the action does not stop until their representatives meet you, and fulfill one or two of your aspirations. It is emphasized that your efforts are not useless.Its selfish, but this is a must, too many criminals on their side*."

flashback off's.

The road from Jakarta to Bogor was sterilized, the largest mass action after the reform received community support.

The second day of the demo did not get a p3merint4h response, so they continued it. They made the road as a home in bed, eating prayers were done there. to defecate and clean themselves the residents voluntarily their homes used as a stopover, even they are often equipped with snacks when returning to the place.

Add days, more and more masses joined, on the third day p3merint4h the area closed work and school because the road was closed by the masses.

The absence of response from the government4h anger is widespread, all the curse of abuse, and hemp insults aimed at the ruler.

On the fourth day of the morning there was physical resistance between the two money camps ended the masses besieged 1stana, sen4yan, mab3s by knocking down the fence. TNI was lowered, the atmosphere was getting gripping...