1 Glomgoli is the name the night vagrants, the wild machetesof a gang group in the 70s in the city of Bandung. They are the nickname for the who controlled the area of Bandung square, Jalan Merdeka and its surroundings.Leader is Geng Group Ishak and Dedi is the wildest Member of Glomgoli.
2 Perlon this is the name gang group in 70 s same Glengoli, Perlon is Perlon is an abbreviation for Vagina Predator Group. This gang is very brutal and cruel, committing crimes against women. Their area of authority is from Cikosa to Buinong Jati. The named Anes not Leader Group He is The wildest member of Perlon, the most feared person in Perlon
3 Angker Anak-anak Karees this is Ujang Goup Geng this is teritory Karees Gatot Subroto Eastern to Binong jati Western Angker's territory is Karees Gatot Subroto and its surroundings, to the east to Binong Jati, it borders the Perlon Gang, the Nonok robbers (Vaginal Stimulants), to the west of Alun-alun Jalan Merdeka, it borders the Gremgoli Gang, the night vagrants, the wild machetes
he Bandung of the 1970s was not just a city of cool mountain breezes and blooming flowers; it was a battlefield of youth, honor, and shifting loyalties. Beneath the shadow of the colonial buildings, the asphalt belonged to those who were brave enough to claim it. It was an era defined by the roar of modified motorcycles, the sharp gleam of hidden blades, and the fierce devotion of street gangs who drew their territories in blood and pride.
To navigate the city back then, one had to know the map of the underworld.
In the neon-lit heart of the city, controlling the bustling Bandung Square (Alun-alun) and stretching along Jalan Merdeka, ruled Glomgoli. They were known as the night vagrants, the "wild machetes" of the city center. Commanded by the calculating Ishak, their ranks were anchored by Dedi, a man whose untamed violence made him the wildest, most unpredictable soul in Glomgoli's territory.
To the east, where the shadows grew darker and the concrete turned unforgiving from Cikosa to Binong Jati, lay the territory of Perlon—the Perempuan Loba Diheureuyan (Vagina Predator Group). Brutal, cruel, and infamous for their merciless crimes against women, they ruled through terror. They were led not by a mastermind, but driven by the sheer malice of Anes. He wasn't the official leader, but he was the wildest member—the most feared name whispered in the dark corners of Perlon's turf.
And then, caught between the wild machetes of the west and the cruel predators of the east, was Angker—Anak-Anak Karees.
Angker's territory spanned the bustling veins of Gatot Subroto, stretching east toward Binong Jati where they locked horns with Perlon, and west toward the Alun-alun where they held the line against Glomgoli. Angker didn't fight for tyranny; they fought for their brotherhood, their survival, and their home. And at the center of this brotherhood was a young man known to his friends as Ujang—the youth who would grow up to be my father, Achmad Sutisna.
This is not just a history of street wars and territorial pride. This is the story of how youth survived the turbulence of the 70s. It is a chronicle of a young man's search for identity amidst betrayal and shifting alliances, and how, in the middle of the chaos, the heart still managed to find love. From the quiet, sacred corners of the At-Tawakal Mosque to the heartbreaking echoes of local vocal group competitions, Ujang's life was a beautiful, twisted melody of romance.
Before the hair turned gray and the memories became written words, there was a time when the stars over Bandung witnessed it all. The friendships that stood the test of time, the love stories that bloomed like orchids under the moonlight, and the betrayals that cut deeper than any machete.
Step back into the years of smoke, music, and raw emotion. This is the legacy of the Seven Stars, and the world through the eyes of the boy they called Ujang.
