By Jo Haq
30 July 2021
THE WORLD is damned with a pandemic. No vaccine nor cure identified. A man. Call him Aswad the Jammer. A drunkard. An artist. He is immuned to the damned virus. He walks across the city seeing people dying everywhere. Those who are still alive became hooligans. Stealing. Killing. All sorts of madness. The Government collapsed. Authorities lost control. Religion forgotten. He walks the street in black leather jacket, black t-shirt, black Converse, black half-a-sack and a black guitar. His hair uncut but not too long. He couldn't figure out why he is immuned. Later Aswad found people who are also immuned to the virus. After so much thought, him, and those with the same fate as him, share one thing in common, that could be the explanation for why they are immuned. That one thing they all have in common is clove cigarettes. So, amongst his pack are various people who had a long history of smoking loads of Sampoerna, Gudang Garam and the like. They set themselves to a mission to look for more cloves, and they ended in the ruined city of Jakarta, where he met his namesis, the Gangster Lord, Pak Darsono, who controls the harvesting of cloves. Darsono holds the currency far valuable than money or gold. He controls Jakarta. Soon he may control the World for where else can you find cloves, if not in Indonesia. Aswad and his Black Squad soon find themselves in action in their quest to acquire cloves. And, the saga begins ........
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