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50. spattered

Time is ticking. At seven o'clock Hazri called Romi. They agreed to meet in the parking lot of a shop in the Klaten City area delapanan. Hazri deliberately did not direct Romi to his contract. He needs to check first, who knows Romi was stalked by the police. Half-eight Hazri was ready with her disguise, and immediately slid off.

Hazri did not come down there. His car was parked with his head facing out. Just in case, who knows need to run away fast. Sheila On 7 accompanied her. Eight o'clock past five minutes Panther Romi entered the parking lot. Hazri check ‘Rogo Swara’ , safe turns out. Pajero Sport gives the Panther a dim light, then moves out of the parking area. Panther followed.

“We go straight to my place. I use a disguise, my name is Arif,” Hazri told Romi via HP.

“OK, Bang.”

Not until half an hour have they reached Hazri's contract. Had stopped in the mini market, buying cigarettes, drinks, and snacks. Pajero Sport parking in the yard, Panther parking on the side of the road. The atmosphere around this contract. They also come in soon.

“Good this place, deserted..” Romi.

Hazri nodded.

They sit back for a while drinking a light beer and smoking.

“How To Jogja?” Hazri opened the conversation.

Romi. “Severe, stirred-stirring police.”

Then he told me about the crack of the Jogja police all day, which Hazri was looking for, but which was ruffled all over Jogja. “The Blue Campus is wiped out, fortunately Cak Jalal can escape. Bringharjo the same, topsy-turvy all over there. Malioboro, Klitikan Market, Giwangan. Really brazen. Until the red light children were lifted.”

Hazri sighed. “Cak Jalal escaped?”

“I heard so, Bang. Tomi said that too. Oo yes, Tomi is nongol. Fine he.”

“Where did he say?”

“Commonly, Bang, peremin chicken-chickens who are on panic.”

“Sialan tuh son..,” Hazri grimaces a little.

“Indeed this crazy Sundanese. He told me that he had finished a leisurely walk in Polda, accompanied by his new chicken.”.

“Hah? Play to Polda dia?”

Romi nodded. “Not getting inside. Just go around in front, here and there. All four of them he also mengebakso same chicken.”

Hazri shook his head to hear the behavior of his men.

“The next time he said gini, the safest place to be chased by the police is at the police station..”.

“Buskey. It's true, it's just still crazy, son.” Hazri grimaces again.

Discussion continues. Hazri said that in the meantime there was nothing they could do. Like it or not, they can only wait for the tension to subside. They fought the police. And the calculations are clear, there is no benefit at all in the war against the police. The loss is certain. What's up for grabs? Like now, because of the emotion the consequences are very bad at heart. Try if at the beginning of the escape, maybe Sapri and Ajay should not die.

“Yakuza, Mafia or even Cartel if you can avoid it, not afraid to lose the war against the police. Whynot? Bagusan cooperation...,” said Hazri. “If other gang opponents are still not about, there must be money there. You can win, you can lose. It can be profitable, it can be lost. The same police? The big loss is..”.

Romi mangosteen, understand also why Hazri did not ask for help with Yakuzanya Day. “Kurasa right. We have never fought against police like this, most of all just a small business. Easy it to clean.”

“That's it, Rom, we're learning the same. Now we wait for the situation to resolve. Say to friends, made to relax but do not fall asleep..,” said Hazri “Unless very forced, it is better to just disappear first. There is no need to nongol-nongoln the head. Just let those who are exhausted our nyari, later will also be bored for a long time by themselves.”

Hazri agrees. “What matters is that you guys are gone. Want to make a cake whatever, just disappear. Play gaple can, play guitar can, watch the situation development can be. Anything, as long as you don't fishing up.”

Romi mangangguk. “Oh yes, any news from Zii..l Hazri who sipped her beer looked at Romi closely. Romi shut up for a second. He decided not to tell the information he got from one of his men about Zilfa. He did not want to add to the mind of the chairman and his best friend.

“No, Bang.” Romi grimaced small. A wedding invitation with a batik cover.

It is clearly written in the invitation the name ZILFA MUFIDAH AZ ZAHRA & ARJUNA.

*

On a blind morning, in a boarding room, Dewi was shocked to not be confused after being told by her best friend, Susi, about a newspaper containing photos of Hazri Tiger. Dewi did not expect that the news and stories of her friends who she thought were very horrified were masterminded by Hazri, her loved ones.

The goddess hugged her best friend and cried. Susi let her best friend spill her feelings. He rubbed the Goddess's back. His heart felt too.

There were fifteen minutes of the Goddess crying. Until the shoulders of the damp Susi wet exposed to tears. Slowly the crying began to subside. The goddess let go of his embrace. “Still, Sus,” she said, Susi smiled small.

“Hazri Tiger..,” Dewi sighed bitterly. Indeed, he did not think that Mas Hazrinya was Hazri Tiger who according to his assumption had been very cruel. “Why should Hazri Tiger? Why aren't the others the Tiger. Let Mas Hazri be my cat.”

Frankly, Susi wanted to laugh. But, looking at the Goddess revealing the word earlier unconsciously then Susi with all her might held back a laugh. Fortunately could.

Next, they vent. Dewi told me how she talked to Hazri about Blandongan, Campus Orange, and the Japanese Embassy.

“It's impossible, Sus. Cook that cruel Mas Hazri? He's so nice... I still can't believe it wasn't Mas Hazri himself who said. Even though the president said it too..” said Dewi.

The goddess then reaches for HP to contact Hazri. Many times not lifted. The goddess is sad. Something heavy felt in the chest. The goddess was then on her bed. Crying as much. Susi patiently accompanied.

While in a newspaper editor's office in Jogja, an apprentice in a dark blue hood was sitting in a park. Both of his diamond eyeballs were filled with tears that almost spilled. It only took a split second to finally spill those tears as well. Keep coming down until it drips into a newspaper and a wedding invitation.

“Hazri...” his shoulder shaken sobbed.

HAZRI KOBRA MASTERMIND OF MURDER AND MASSACRE was written by Zilfa Mufidah Az Zahra. It was a news headline that day. There is also a photo of Hazri taken from SIM data by the police.

“Hei, Zilfa, why.?” greet Shanaz his apprentice friend.

Zilfa looked at Shanaz for a moment and hugged him. Crying is him. Newspapers in tight clutches, a wedding invitation fell. Shanaz knew what this friend was going through. Earlier this morning her future husband came with an example of their wedding invitation to be held next week. Zilfa had been carrying a newspaper this morning with him, which contained news about Hazri. Since then she looks moody even when her future husband comes she just smiles a little.

“Keep everything out, Zil..”kata Shanaz. Zilfa hugged Shanaz more and more and more while continuing to cry as she pleased. Shanaz knew that Zilfa had a heart for Hazri, and he believed that Hazri also had a heart for Zilfa.

It's not just the Goddess and Zilfa who are upset right now. There, in their respective places, Yudi, Tika, Kang Tejo, Mbok Ijah are also the same. They felt the distress that afflicted Hazri. Nun was far away there, there was Mom, Siti, and Udin. There are Haji Sulton, Umi, and Ria as well....

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Sheila On 7 is an Indonesian music group that was established on May 6, 1996 in Yogyakarta.The group was originally a group of school children from several high schools in Yogyakarta.5 Members at the beginning of its establishment are Ambassadors (vocals) from SMA 4, Adam (bass) from SMA 6, Eross (guitar) from SMA Muhammadiyah I, Sakti (guitar) from SMA De Britto, Indonesia, and Anton (drums) is from SMA Bopkri I . They agreed to form a band and perform songs from the group Oasis, U2, Bon Jovi, Guns N' Roses, etc. At that time, they had some original songs of their own and they tried to introduce and perform them with confidence on various stages.

The group was originally named Sheila Gank after Sheila from Celtic, which means musical. The name was later changed to On Seven, which means seven scales in music. SO7 in the course of music has undergone several formation changes. In October 2004, Brian came in to replace Anton who was forced to resign because he was considered undisciplined.