
After finishing eating breakfast brought by Mr. Tagor, Angga with Mr. Tagor decided to immediately go to the company owned by Mr. Roberto.
As for Rebecca, she was still at home Angga. And decided not to go back to his own home, because he was sick of seeing the behavior of his cousin's brother who did not know himself.
In the car, Angga smiled amusedly, remembering the cuisine made by Rebecca. It turns out to be true if there are women who cannot cook. Then if they get married later, whether every day they both will continue to eat fast food! Mr. Tagor who was driving also became curious to look at the attitude of his master.
"What's up, sir? Why are you smiling at your own smile, sir?" asked Mr. Tagor staring fixedly from the direction of the small glass in front of him.
"No sir. I was just surprised by Rebecca. How could he not cook an omelet. Do you know sir, the taste of the cooking he gave me was very salty and also burnt on the edge. Haha....! Can you imagine how my face looks when I eat it. At that time I actually wanted to vomit Mr. Tagor." said Angga laughing out of his lap.
Seeing the happiness that is clearly implied from the face of Angga. Making Mr. Tagor laugh too.
"Master! Did you forget, if Miss Rebecca is a descendant of a wealthy family, so it's certain that she can't cook master."
"Yes you're right Mr. Tagor. But I really want to have a wife who can cook, at least I won't eat instant food every day."
"Then, you can tell Miss Rebecca later, I'm sure Miss Rebecca will understand this master's wishes."
"Well, I intend to introduce him to both of my parents, Mr. Tagor. Later after he met my mother, then I will tell him to learn to cook with my mother." replied Angga smiled faintly.
"Good Sir. I totally agree with this master's plan. Then when do you think you're gonna take Miss Rebecca to see your parents?"
"Two days left. After we finish our mission to help Mr. Roberto, then we'll go back to my parents' house."
"Good Sir. I will follow the plan that you have arranged." replied Mr. Roberto eagerly.
Until shortly thereafter. Suddenly Mr. Tador was shocked by a black car that blocked their way.
Cciiiittt… . . .!!!"
"Akggrrrhhh… .!!"
Angga who was sitting in the back seat immediately held his hand so as not to be hit by the chair in front of him.
Angga felt very surprised when Mr. Tagor stepped on the brake suddenly.
"What's up, sir?" ask Angga curious.
"Master. Looks like our path has been blocked by some of the master's thugs."
"What! The thugs!"
"Yes sir. And now they're out of the car to step near our car, sir."
"really! How many thugs are there, Mr. Tagor?" tanya Angga displayed such a sharp face.
"Five of the masters."
"All right, we'll follow their game Mr. Tagor. I'm pretty sure they must be David's man who wants revenge on me."
"You are right, sir. I also have thoughts with you." Mr. Tagor smiled grinning.
"Out you! Get out!" the thugs shouted furiously.
Angga immediately gave a signal to Mr. Tagor, until after Mr. Tagor also opened the car door and got out of the car.
But just now Mr. Tagor was about to set his eyes on all of them, they had directly pointed a firearm right touching the forehead of Mr. Tagor.
Teekkk……
"Command the man in your car to get out this second, too. Or I will not hesitate to penetrate this hot lead into your brain" threatened the thug to Mr. Tagor.
Hearing the threat posed by the thugs, Angga immediately got out of the car and hit them all with his iron rod.
The four thugs who were not prepared in vain, could not avoid the attack launched by Angga.
They all felt pain when they got an iron stick attack belonging to Angga.
"Akgrr… .. What are you doing fucking!" yell at them simultaneously.
While the thugs who were pointing the gun to silence Mr. Tagor, growled very angry. He immediately set his eyes on Angga.
"Sat! How dare you attack my men!" yelled the thug while pointing his gun at Angga.
Knowing the movement of the thug using his instincts, Angga quickly direct his iron baton to hit the gun pointed at him.
Until a second later, the weapon was thrown into the grass beside the road.
"You!"
Buukkk… . Bukkkkkp…
Not yet had the thug issued a word he said, Mr. Tagor immediately pounded the face of the thug and pulled out his firearm that he stored behind a suit he was wearing.
Doorrr… .. . Dooorr… . Dorr… .
Three times the sound of gunfire echoed and lodged in the legs of the three thugs. While the other two thugs were already unable to get up because of a broken bone due to an iron rod attack launched by Angga.
Seeing that his enemies had lost, Mr. Tagor immediately smiled and stepped closer to his parents.
"Good sir. You're really very good." praise Mr. Tagor for patting Angga on the back.
"Thank you sir, but why did Mr. Tagor use a firearm? Wouldn't it be dangerous for us sir?"
"Of course not sir. They're just a gang of criminals, there's no way they're reporting us to the police station, so in the future I'm going to teach you how to use a firearm. Now let's go sir." take Mr. Tagor make Angga smile sweetly.
"Thank you Mr. Tagor. It turns out that you are a very great person." praised Angga to Mr. Tagor.
After that they went back into the car to continue the journey to the company owned by Mr. Roberto.