Bound Mumtaz

Bound Mumtaz
200. Co-operation...


Tak.dak...


The sound of Zayin's footsteps towards the rice storage warehouse, where the kidnappers were held for the past ten days paused the activities of the students from their cooking activities.


The location of the warehouse not far from the public kitchen part of santriawat is actually very disturbing Zayin, because every time he went there often received excessive attention even several times he got a letter from santriawat who admired him. This is what always makes her think of women as complicated.


He goes to the warehouse because he is asked for help from his colleagues to save the kidnappers stationed there by his uncle from the torture of Prakasa, and Dressazaga.


Two people opened the door of the barn, heard from within the earthy voice of the typical tormented man. 


" Cap, do I have to deal with every time they act?" Zayin asked Arvan.


" Lo's the only one who has a negative value with them. Bini I just opened olshop not ready to bankrupt me." Answer Arvan ngasal.


Zayin glanced at the man beside Arvan." My mother just opened her armpit shop branch, yes it must be immediately out of business." Timpal the crest, who is always disguised as a thug.


Zayin sighed lazily, then he continued his musical steps to the warehouse. There was a grand, Adgar, and Dominiaz sitting on a worn-out wooden chair and Damian, who looked angry, as well as some of their guards who were on guard not far from them, when he saw the appearance of the kidnappers he grimaced.


Their appearance was very ill-fated with a face that was nowhere that was not injured, and it was certain that his entire body fared the same. He could see some shredding marks from their backs and some parts of their bodies.


He approached Damian who was standing before them with a whip in his hand." Om, stop. Let the country take care of them, they won't survive either."


" I shorten the country's time." Damian throws the whip everywhere, then he washes his hands from a bucket of water.


" We still need them to find evidence."


" It's..." Dominiaz thrust a flash at him.


" There's a recording of their confession."


" BANG, HERE__" shouted Zayin calling Arvan.


Arvan clucked bitterly because of the behavior of his subordinates, sometimes they have no authority in front of this junior.


" What?" Jerky Arvan.


" Check this." Zayin throws the flash. 


" Partially you guys work really fast Ampe now can not get a statement from them." Cibir Zayin on Arvan.


" Did they give us a chance to interrogate? DON'T!" Pakik Arvan is upset.


" Ck, you know dong. Hugely hurry." 


" Cats, Yin. Bodo. Whatever you want to say." Arvan's out of the barn.


" Can this be the day you were born to torture them?" Ask Zayin.


" No promise. It depends on the mood." Damian replied casually.


" Ck, you guys here.come on, bang. Stay them. I can't go back and forth between Jakarta-Tangerang and other areas just to prevent you from giving them away"


Zayin walked towards those chairs, he kicked Adgar's calf." You're doing it here if you don't do anything."


" Ck, look at this, you think RaHasiYa's kind enough to let me idle." Adgar showed me a facial scanning machine.


" I was assigned to find their identity. Their ID card is fake."


" It is e-KTP. How anyway. Did you get it?"


" There's one more."


" That can send to the cave.


" Lo, bang?" Zayin asked Akbar.


" Heh, I'm also lazy here smelly and dirty. But bara says I don't want to help him, he won't help Dirgantara if one day Hartadraja disrupt the Aerospace business because of me.


" Hehehe__"


" I said relax, I'm the CEO. I can be intimidated by Grandpa." Adgar.


" Did I get Lo's help, Lo ngincer Ical right? Be surprised!


" O God, bang. Husnudzan once you. It's kind of sincere it's me." Adgar patted his chest for reassurance.


Trings...


Marks match scan completed." Beres, the fourth identity has been found. I'm sending it to Lo, Yin." Said Adgar fiddling with his iPad.


" Yin, rich panglim4, their identity cards are fake." Exclaimed Arvan stepped inside the warehouse approaching them.


Sontak Arvan stopped in the middle of the road." Seriously?" He turned on his phone.


" Issh, daritadi cake. You think from the door to where you're not far." Omel Arvan immediately turned back to run out of the warehouse.


" I'm also sorry to go to the hospital, reportedly the leak on want to go home today." Zayin went out.


" I'm coming along." Adgar runs after Zayin.


" Yuk we're there too. Zayin was angry again Cassy was pouting at home all day." Damian left the barn followed by the others.


*****


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" So Mumtaz, can we do a deal in exchange for the information you have?" Tawar Ergi's.


Polr1 and TNI officials are holding an impromptu meeting with Mumtaz and Yuda about the kidnappers of the four leaks at the TNI infantry battalion in Jatiuwung Tangerang.


" You no longer disappoint us as you did yesterday."


Ergi did not immediately respond, but he considered." State in an emergency you better not be fooling around or us..."


" Alright, if that's what you want, but we want the full information." P4nglim4 cut off the word of one of the police officers1.


" Heh, don't teach me how to care about this country, it could be that I'm better than you. Mr." Mumtaz thrust a bundle of his discoveries about the kidnapper to Ergi.


*****


At the same time, at Aida's house. Ibnu stared at his computer reading another file he managed to open.


During his reading of his findings Ibn's face flushed red with tightly clenched hands. Every now and then the hand hit the table which made Romli who named him sit back and play games on his phone on the mattress jump in shock.


" Nu, are you okay?" Ask Romli. He had to make sure Ibnu was okay or got a tantrum from Mumtaz as he did three days ago when he browbeat Ibnu who took in the room while he went to the bathroom and forgot to send a message to another to guard Ibn. As a result, Mumtaz somehow knew about it, to be sure he entered the house in a panic and went straight to the room of Ibn who had torn apart his room and found his friend crying hysterically in the corner with a hand full of blood from a blow to the glass.


As a result of his ignorance Romli was beaten all-out by Mumtaz, if only Bara and Jeno did not pull away Mumtaz from him maybe until now he is still lying in the hospital.


Not getting a response from Ibnu, Romli returned to pursue his game even though he occasionally glanced at Ibnu ascertained the situation.


" B4ngs4t____"


BRACH....


Ibnu threw his chair on his bookshelf, then he went out of the room while carrying his backpack. Romli frantically followed Ibnu, he pulled any jacket from the castle and helmet and climbed on a motorcycle driven by Ibn.


" Nu, calm down. I'll call Mumtaz if you don't melanin the motor." Shouted Romli to the ears of Ibn who immediately responded to Ibn lowering the gas motor.


The bike stopped at Cinere in front of a magnificent ivory painted house." Whose house is this?" Ask Romli.


" I don't know, I found this address from what I read earlier. You wait here or come with me?" Ibnu asked while taking out a small-sized drone from his backpack.


" Come with Lo." Lo can hold my bag, nagging other things I reduce the portion of the meal Lo."


Unmanned drones within close proximity fly into the home area. While Ibnu operated it through his tabs while paying attention to drone catches.


" Ck his hyperem terribly. Nu, I'm sure Mumtaz got this footage home. Why don't you check the computer?" Advice Romli looked at Ibnu's tabs.


" Open Mumtaz's computer is harder than solving 100 problems of physics, believe me." Hearing the words of Ibn Romli mangosteen as if to understand.


" We're going into that house."


" Nu, keep the address of our domicile police station." Prevent Romli from withdrawing Ibnu's hand. He was really scared


" Ck, Cemen Lo. Less micin this way, yes don't get caught. Come on." Come on."


Romli was only able to cluck, however, he followed Ibn's steps while calling a video on Mumtaz.


They entered by climbing the wall, without difficulty entering the living room.


There sat a person with a multicolored amount of liquid inside a long, slender bottle.


Ibnu and Romli are approaching," Matunda?" Terka Ibn.


The man raised his head from the liquid leading to a voice calling his name.


When he saw Ibn there, he breathed his breath.


" Lord Ibn. long time we have not seen....."