Bound Mumtaz
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Ibn almighty kneecaps his temple because of dizziness plus a forehead that has shrunk in line with the sentence he read from the remaining files that have been successfully opened entirely.

Actually his head was very sick because he was forced to remember every incident he read, one by one the pieces of memory were revealed.

Heeuuu.....

His body jerked, his breath held, his chest felt tight as a sentence," ..The weapon was shaken by a foreigner in bule skin with blue eyeballs right into the head of the father..."

" Huhu.hiks.." small shrieks of tears as well as the seepage of tears that melted on his cheeks just like that, Ibn wiped the drop of tears as the spotlight of his eyes dimmed.

He read the letters on his computer monitor.

" It was a gripping atmosphere, the muzzle of a gun with a trigger that stayed pulled right on the forehead of the father who begged for forgiveness for our release, Inu who did not stop crying, who did not stop crying, the curled up mother hid her exposed body whimpering while covering her body with a torn piece of cloth. The bule laughed out loud, more eerie than the laughter of the Joker played by Heath Ledger in batman-the dark night-and that's something I can't forget. Because laughter is what drives me to do more."

" Huh.hah.hah...huh..." Ibn exhaled excessively because of his breath that felt blocked in the throat cavity, he held and squeezed his hair when the shadow of laughter was like a series of movie scenes that revolved in his head.

 Ibnu stood up but he was confused and dazed, he pushed his chair. " No.no...NO...go.go you..bang-sat.."strongly shriek.

" IBUUUU'S..YAKUTKK..." His cry was interrupted by sobs and tears." KATHAKKK...hiks..." His body trembled, his heartbeat racing, his chest rumbling.

Ibnu threw himself back in the chair with a weakened gesture without power." Huhuhuhu..mom...mr...sorry...sorry Inu...huhu......huhuu... I'm useless, always a failure.I'm a loser.hiks...." That trembling shoulder came down so weak.

He supported his head with both hands propped up on the table letting his tears just fall soaked the expensive teak.

The scene of the fateful day became clearer in his memory, for a long time he was in that position, who then dropped his back to the back of the chair, taking a calming breath, his head rested on the head of the chair until he looked up.

He thought he could already accept every memory of his parents' death haunting him, yet he was wrong. Time does not make him at peace with his circumstances.

" Mother.my father.I hope you don't hate me. I hope you know I love you." Again a drop of tears flowed down his cheeks.

After calming down from the emotional surge he had not felt for a long time, Ibnu recalled the last time he was emotional about his parents? When he collapsed and was hospitalized in Bhayangkara.

Ibn withdrawing his chair to approach the table, he again read Mumtaz's writings.

" The shadow of Inu's fear, the cry of father and mother. Triggered me to study more seriously the world of hacks that I really liked. I train myself by taking part in a race, or challenge myself to enter the security of corporate servers either privately owned or state-owned in exchange for a major bug. I got the money, but most importantly I managed to find the identity of the bule.

" For years I dug up information about him both personally and professionally studying his weaknesses and advantages, making strategies, studying the manufacture of bombs from Molotov cocktails to military-style high-power bombs. I learned it all because I have one goal."

" When mom wanted her son to be a soldier I would gladly propose to support him count-up against him who was an ex-soldier, but Zayin ruined it by him volunteering. I'm shocked? Sure do. Zayin's a free man, an unruly and most stubborn man I know is the opposite of the military, the disciplined world, the commanding world. Somehow Zayin formed as a soldier.

" Later I found out why he volunteered, too many people depended on me, especially Ibnu and Alfaska who were very emotionally vulnerable without him knowing I had my own trauma.

"I was always terrified whenever there was a fire, the moans of father and mother, the shadows of satisfied grin and sparkling blue eyeballs that enjoyed the burning and exhausting of the bodies of mother and father. In the midst of my exhaustion from being shot from a distance not far from home he stood with the crack of the fire that devoured my mother, and father before I fell unconscious.

As time went on I kept an eye on him, which in the end I knew he was the ringleader or the leader who wanted him to die because he refused his desire for counterfeiting came in customs and excise.

Mr. a customs and excise officer inputting in and out of goods at the port whatever the name for it, I have no interest in finding out, he found several unsuitable submissions between the report and the field, when he learned the fact of course the father refused to approve the report. How he could approve drug and gun smuggling was fantastic. He reported it to the superiors who were finally investigated, unfortunately the police who were then led by Toni revealed all the roles of the father and reported on the bule.

He was angry, he came to Indonesia, and immediately executed the father for learning for others who rejected his crazy wishes.

He was from Italy, very far away, but God said otherwise, my ability in the field of hacking brought me to the blue land, Europe. There I already had my own identity in the midst of important and professional people I knew how to handle it thanks to the cooperation with my people starting to formulate my plans."

" Italy? Who is she?.no way Dressazaga right?" Ibn Gumam.

"He is truly under my power, all aspects of his life have been mine just waiting for the good love of God to allow me to avenge me. Turns out through Adinda Aloya, Worldly Paradise. There it all started.

Now just waiting for Ibnu's mental readiness to face him, I easily destroyed it, but this is Ibnu's business, as the son of him who must handle it, he said, I understand the guilt that runs through this heart that felt like it failed to be a dutiful son, now I give it to him. I'm enough to make sure he's safe, nobody touches him. Therefore I manipulated the population data as Ibn Faris Mahmud before becoming Muhammad Mumtazul Yusuf.

" It's country 62, there's nothing impossible that can't be done, when I know they're looking for that little boy, I'm fooling them. I could not have let Inu be harmed or hurt again, I had promised my father and mother to take care of Ibnu and Gaddafi, my last promise to them before Ibnu dragged me out of the fire. I know this is high risk because they have involved the higher-ups of this country, but rather than the wretched Ibn I am better, this is my penance for not being able to save father and mother.

Bule, a blue eyeball that is sure to rule this country is named Alfred Navarro who is known as a culinary entrepreneur with a restaurant serving Italian menus that have branches almost in all major cities of Indonesia. He's the mastermind of pembvnvhan Ibnu's father and mother."

Heuksi....

Ibn was astonished, he shook his head in disbelief. The flashback round occurred one year ago when the kidnapping of Madam Sri, and Kak Ala, Bara who could peel off her skin like cooking animals, Ala who was willing to treat her, mumtaz's guard against him when they came face to face with Alfred all read the reason why his best friend had the impression of killing the bule.

Ibnu went to the door, he was shocked to see Rio and several different men from the usual who were sitting on the sofa instead of Bima or Jeno as usual.

" Which bima?" Rio was surprised to find Ibnu standing on the doorstep.

" Positioned elsewhere." The sound of floating doubt made Ibn suspicious.

" really?"

" Yes, I don't believe it very much."

" No, you are the same Ragad the last crocodile on land that I will believe." Ibnu said as he stepped into the elevator where Rio followed him.

Rio chuckled," Where are you going?" Rio pressed the elevator door open button.

" To Mumuy's study. He's there, right?" Rio shakes.

" Where is he?" Elevator door opens.

Long enough Rio was silent, before finally making a decision." Let me take it." Rio pressed the numbers to the top floor.

" Yo, what's up?" Ask Ibnu who realized there was something different in this building that felt more quiet and too calm.

" Mumtaz on the dome floor."

" What happens when I'm not around?"

" lots. Do you know how long you've been inside? Two Weeks. A lot happened in those two weeks."

" Why didn't anyone tell me?"

" Mumuy is forbidden." Ibn's eyes were closed.

Ting...

Elevator door opens.

He saw Daniel and Alfaska anxiously trying to open the dome door. After the opening never got an answer Ibn ran pushing the two friends, and fiddled with the door access control machine.

" Can't open, Nu. Mumuy changed the password." Daniel said slowly.

" I know." Ibnu took out his tablet, then connected it to the machine.

He continued to tinker with the machine, even though it always failed.

Although the look of Ibn was calm, but his heart was mixed between anxiety, fear, endless anxiety.

" Why did you get fooled by Mumuy?"

" Because we're goin' to believe they need us instead of him." Alfaska answered, It was foolish to swallow the reason Mumtaz urged him to watch over the Gurman family.

" They?"

" Yes, the Hartadraja family, Dressazaga, Birawa, Bara, Gurman-Gonzalez, Mateo, and many more" said Daniel.

" It's not the first time he's tricked you, you should know his gestures when he's being selfish." Ibnu suppressed his anxiety.

" Nu, how's Lo by himself? You found what you were looking for?" Ask Daniel.

For a moment Ibn was stunned, closed his eyes, he had to calm himself, he did not want the worst thing in his mind to happen.

Nu, what did you get out of that file?" Alfaska asked once more.

" Something I shouldn't forget.***, if I don't forget Mumuy isn't in danger." Ibn's voice trembled.

He threw his tablet in annoyance at failing to keep unlocking the door.

Daniel approached patting his shoulder "relax, chaotic thoughts will not be the solution."

" It's also Ayin inside" Alfaska added.

Rio's coming towards them." Nu, let me try."

" You can't, this is Mumtaz's not a college assignment." Bentik Ibn

Rio was not hurt by Ibn's rude attitude, he understood that Ibn was in a rage.

" The last few months I've been intense with him, although I haven't mastered at least I can guess Mumtaz's performance for this floor, for the cases involving Alfred Navarro." Said Rio calmly.

Hearing Navarro's name, Ibn's body immediately gave a stiff response," I must bvnvh him."

The vengeful speech invited the attention of the three of them.

" Why?" ask Alfaska.

" He's the one who bvnvh my parents."

" Isn't it because he wants to rule Indonesia?" said Daniel.

" Possessing Indonesia? ask the three of them who are now staring at Daniel.

My men, Jarud, and their God team are watching Navarro's movements especially his percentages."

" That's why he ordered a lot of masks on me?" alfaska Mumbled.

" Mask?" ask Ibnu.

" You Inget no, he always asks our people to disguise the captured opponent, especially the one who kidnapped the leak, or kidnapped Ala's brother? he never clarified to Navarro that if his men were caught, he let Navarro believe that his mission was accomplished. That's all what?"

The three companions were confused, they were dead-end, they really had no idea what was really going on. they were busy with their respective thoughts.

Trings ...

ceklek...

The three of them looked at Rio who managed to open the door, just as soon as they entered into the space that coincided with the terrifying sound.

DORS...DORS...DOR.....

" TIDAAAKKK.." shouted the three along with the people on the ninth floor and the child RaHasiYa. The cry accompanied the body decay and finally fell to the floor....