Nagini & Burhan Unleash Chaos
Nagini and Burhan kept pressing forward.
The ten towering security guards began to fall one by one.
Wham!
Crash!
One hard uppercut from Nagini slammed into a guard's jaw. His body lifted off the ground, then crashed onto a table.
His jaw was clearly out of place—basically dislocated. He groaned, his nightstick flying off somewhere.
Thud!
Clang!
A roundhouse kick from Burhan sank into another guard's stomach, sending him crashing into another table stacked with bottles.
The remaining eight guards closed in, swinging their nightsticks like batons.
Some slashed, some jabbed, and one even swung a length of steel pipe.
Nagini and Burhan slipped and weaved, dodging the blows.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Thwip! Thwip!
Two more guards went down, Nagini's poisoned Level One needles buried in their chests.
Thud!
"Argh!"
A front kick from Burhan smashed into another guard's face.
He flipped backwards, his nose bent—probably broken.
His face looked like it had been hit by a Mayasari Bhakti bus.
***
The Guards Give Up
Seeing their comrades go down, the last three guards lost their nerve.
Nagini and Burhan moved in.
They never stood a chance.
Slap!
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Nagini's palm strike smacked one across the cheek. He staggered sideways, dizzy, his steel pipe clattering away.
Thud!
Burhan's spinning back kick smashed into another guard's shoulder. He dropped to the floor, vision blurring.
The last guard froze, trembling, sweat running down his face.
He tossed away his nightstick.
Guard: "We surrender!"
Nagini and Burhan halted.
Burhan: "The Sweet Room?"
The guard pointed at a door ahead.
Guard: "It's right behind that door."
Nagini glanced around the wrecked room—tables overturned, glass and bottle shards everywhere.
Nine guards lay groaning on the floor. Only one was unhurt… and had wet himself.
Nagini smirked.
They headed for the door.
***
The Guards Give Up – Round Two
Meanwhile, Rani and Rina were in full berserker mode.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Thwip! Thwip!
Two more guards dropped, knives buried in their legs.
Ngatmo Wijaya and Karsiyah were also dishing out beatings with ease.
Thud!
Bam!
Two guards went flying from Ngatmo's kicks.
Slap!
Smack!
Two more crumpled from Karsiyah's open-handed slaps.
Four guards groaned on the floor—
One clutching a lump on his head,
Another holding his swollen cheek,
A third rubbing his stomach in pain.
The rest started panicking. They exchanged worried glances.
Guard 1: "What now, Jon?
Guard 2: "This is too much…"
Guard 3: "Better a bruise than a broken bone."
Guard 4: "Let's just give up."
They tossed away their nightsticks.
Guard: "We surrender!"
Ngatmo Wijaya: "Where's Broto?"
One guard pointed to a nearby door.
Guard: "Broto's behind that door."
***
Chaos in the Main Hall
Rani: "That's the door to Broto's room!"
Karsiyah: "Broto—the one who tried to harm you, my child?"
Rina: "Yes, Mom!"
Ngatmo Wijaya: "Come on, let's teach this Broto a lesson!"
They approached the door.
Before opening it, they heard a commotion—
the sound of shattering glass, angry curses, and groans of pain.
Meanwhile, behind the door…
The Green Gang and thugs disguised as security guards were still brawling.
The arrival of Giono—and the fully armed Densus 88 unit, who seemed to know him—was enough to sap the guards' courage.
Salamun: "This is bad, Lil…"
Kolil: "Fighting Giono alone is already tough."
Salamun: "Now add a police tactical unit with assault rifles…"
Kolil: "What are you saying?"
Salamun: "This isn't just a raid…"
Kolil: "You mean…?"
Salamun: "This is a full-scale arrest operation!"
Kolil stared blankly ahead.
Kolil: "You remember, Mun… back when we were in prison?"
Salamun: "Work without pay… line up for food…"
Kolil: "And when you finally get it, it's corn rice."
Salamun: "With chili paste and anchovies for side dish."
They both gave a bitter smile, picturing their fate.
***
Mariana Makes Her Move
At the same time,
Mariana walked slowly toward the Sweet Room.
Behind her followed Broto, Reno, Riko, Rifai, and Rendi—armed with firearms.
Broto: "We've reached the Sweet Room, Madam."
Mariana stopped at the foot of the stairs leading to the top floor—
where a helicopter was already waiting.
Mariana: "Broto, fetch Sawitri from room number 21-2."
Broto: "Yes, Madam."
Mariana began climbing the stairs, followed by a young man named Mardian,
her hired combat-drone operator.
Meanwhile, Broto turned toward Room 21-2,
four guards coming with him.
Reno: "Remember—room 21-2, not 21-1."
Riko: "Which means it's next to 21-3."
Rifai: "If I'm not mistaken, it's right between 21-1 and 21-3."
Rendi: "Exactly… 21-2."
The four chuckled, though they stayed alert.
Arriving at the door to Room 21-2, Broto knocked.
Knock! Knock!
Broto: "Miss, please pack your things. Madam Mariana is waiting upstairs."
From inside came a reply.
Sawitri: "Alright, Uncle. Wait just a moment."
***
Sweet Room – Room 21-2B
Nagini and Burhan opened the Sweet Room door.
As it swung open, they spotted a tall, broad-shouldered, bearded man standing in front of Room 21-2.
Nagini and Burhan watched him closely—his behavior seemed suspicious.
When the door to Room 21-2 opened,
a young woman in an elegant black dress stepped out.
Nagini and Burhan froze.
Nagini: "Sawitri…"
Nagini whispered to Burhan.
Meanwhile, the tall man greeted Sawitri politely.
Broto: "Come, Miss. Madam is waiting."
Sawitri: "Alright, Uncle Broto."
Hearing the name Broto, Nagini and Burhan exchanged a glance.
Nagini: "So this is the guy behind all the trouble."
Burhan: "Right. He's the one who sent people to attack us."
They hurried to catch up with Sawitri and Broto.
Once close enough, Nagini called out:
Nagini: "Sawitri!"
Sawitri turned.
Sawitri: "Sister Nagini? And Brother Burhan?"
Seeing them, Broto's courage faltered.
Sensing the situation turning against him, he urged Sawitri forward.
Broto: "Come, Miss. We must hurry—Madam is waiting."
Sawitri followed his lead.
Nagini: "Stop, Sawitri!"
Reno, Riko, Rifai, and Rendi quickly stepped in, guns aimed.
Reno: "Freeze!"
To be continued
