A Thousand Flowers
Chapters 34. Feeling Threatened

A variety of visual arts and special exhibitions welcomed Izzah and his entourage upon entering the first-floor museum. Satisfied to admire all that, they explored the second floor.

Izzah looked serious about studying the history of Yonsei. He suddenly felt as if he was being watched from a distance.

Feeling his presence being suspected, Shin Seo Hyun went into hiding. Tidying up the hat and correcting the position of the mask he wears.

“Kok me so like a stalker huh?” thought Shin Seo Hyun scratching her head, feeling weird about herself.

Izzah circulates the view of observing the ins and outs of the museum space. Nothing is suspicious. Almost an hour Izzah spent digesting Korean prehistory and history and admiring the beauty of Chinese jade.

On the third floor, Izzah and his colleagues were treated to various pottery, artifact donations and did not forget they took the time to visit the museum office.

Before leaving the museum, they also see other exhibits in the form of Sugyongwon, a T-shaped house for sacrifice in front of the Royal Tomb or Monument house, and the Underwood Family Memorial House.

Tired of circling ancient objects inside the museum, now is the time to enjoy the beauty of the outside of Yonsei University Museum.

The long and wide streets stretch across the entire section of the Yonsei University Museum.

Izzah and Riris walked hand in hand down the street. As the passersby stared strangely at them, Izzah let go of Riris' hand. They both laughed. In India, such things are common. However, in Korea it turns out that it can invite different judgments about

their sexual orientation.

From tree to tree, Shin Seo Hyun followed wherever Izzah went. Again Izzah felt watched. Suddenly he turned around, wanted to catch the stalker wet.

Again Izzah kecele. Shin Seo Hyun moved faster. Shin Seo Hyun held back a silent laugh. Felt like he managed to outwit Izzah.

Not wanting her holiday to be tarnished by obscure things, Izzah ignored her suspicions. At certain points where the Yonsei University Museum presents unparalleled beauty, Izzah captures the place with his cell phone camera. Sometimes they pose together, capturing rare moments that may never be repeated.

Sometimes Fadhil pranks Izzah by sowing maple leaves and gingko that fall on his head, then runs away from the pursuit of his sister and get a pinch when caught. That day, Izzah and his friends had a real good time.

Tired of running around, Izzah and Riris sat on a bench by the side of the road. Watching the excitement of Fadhil and others posing like a famous star.

“Copeeet .. tolooong .…” Shouts of a woman surprise Izzah and his friends.

A man ran away with a bag belonging to the woman. Spontaneous Izzah stood up to remove the bag he was holding and placed it on the bench. Her hand nimbly opened the zipper on the right left of the skirt to give her more free space to move, then ran after the pickpocket. Not wanting to be far behind, the others followed Izzah.

Fadhil's breath is hunting. He stopped, unable to continue the pursuit. Ihsan steeled the steps following Izzah. He was afraid of Izzah for nothing. Yudha, Johnny and Riris follow in Fadhil's footsteps.

“Wuish, crazy. Run Izzah very fast,” said Yudha with breath gasping.

“Lah itah ... You forgot that Izzah is a former sprinter and marathon athlete?” johny's reply whimpered.

“I can die out of breath this way,” lamented Riris sitting limp.

Fadhil continued the chase.

On the quiet street, the pickpocket suddenly stopped. Just when Izzah caught up with him. He was waiting for the girl who was chasing him.

“Restore that bag!” pinta Izzah flat.

The man smiled mockingly. Suddenly two other men came out from behind the tree and stood behind the man.

“Ah, it turns out that this man deliberately fished to near his colleague, Izzah's inner”.

“This? Take it yourself if you can!” challenge the man while pointing the bag he was holding at Izzah.

Izzah replied, Two men standing behind him attacked Izzah simultaneously.

Izzah's reflexes repelled the attacks of the two men. Ihsan who just arrived immediately intervened to help Izzah. Although his martial ability was not as great as Izzah, he did not want Izzah to be injured.

The martial ability of the pickpocket cabal could not be underestimated. Several times their attacks lodged in Ihsan's body, making the concentration of Izzah split.

Izzah almost got a kick. Izzah did not half-off again unleash his martial ability. Especially when he saw Fadhil fight against the pickpocket.

Shin Seo Hyun stood looking at Izzah's fight. It's like deja vu. Suddenly his head throbbed in pain. Again he saw a teenage boy lying on the street, where a girl was fighting fiercely

against three young men.

For a long time the initially faint-looking picture seemed increasingly clear. Now he could see that he was the teenage boy. And the girl who was fighting was none other than Izzah. She heard the girl screaming for orders.

“Safitri, quickly get your cousin out of here! I'm going to stop these mules!”

Safitri knelt down to help Shin Seo Hyun stand up. Half-conscious and swept away by his cousin, he leaves Izzah alone to face the thugs who have been blackmailing him.

“Aaargh.” Shin Seo Hyun muffled her screech.

“Hah!” He felt strange because he had not lost consciousness like before. After remembering everything, his head felt so light.

“Is this the effect of the treatment that the strange girl did?” whispered Shin Seo Hyun.

Remembering Izzah was in danger, he immediately contacted the police.

The police came shortly after Izzah, Ihsan and Fadhil managed to tear down the pickpocket cabal.

“Thank you, Miss, Sir,” said one of the police officers after handcuffing the pickpocket.

“We hope you don't mind testifying at the police station,”.

“Good, Sir,” replied Izzah, Fadhil and Ihsan simultaneously.

Izzah picked up the bag lying on the ground, then handed the bag to the owner. Izzah had no idea when the woman had arrived.

“Thank you, Miss.” The woman bowed respectfully.

“It's okay, Mistress. Next time please be more careful,” replied Izzah replying to the respect of the woman.

“Let's come with me! I will treat Miss and Miss friends,” invite the woman to show her gratitude.

“Thank you, Madam. Madam doesn't have to do that. We are happy to help Madam.” This time Fadhil spoke.

“Aduuh .. don't be so Sir! I feel indebted to all of you,” reply the woman was condolent.

“Sorry, Mistress. I'll take them to check. Maybe next time.” Suddenly Shin Seo Hyun interrupted, leaving Izzah flabbergasted.

“Since when is the boss here?” ask Izzah at heart.

“Aah ... I happened to pass here after exercise,” said Shin Seo Hyun, scratching his non-itchy right ear. It was as if he had heard Izzah's question.

“Did he see everything?” Izzah was nervous. She reattached the zipper to the right left of her skirt.

Yudha and Riris came carrying some bottles of mineral water. Somehow they got it.

Park Joon Soo parked the car and came to Shin Seo Hyun with a P3K box because Izzah, Fadhil and Ihsan refused to be taken to the hospital.

Luckily no one was injured. Although Ihsan had hit, fortunately not at vital points. Just a little scuff and bruise.

The incident did not prevent Izzah and his entourage from continuing their plans to surround Seoul City. In fact, Shin Seo Hyun and Park Joon Soo were happy to be their guides.

If time can stop, Izzah wants that day time does not rotate in order to enjoy the charm of the beauty of Seoul City, the masterpiece of the Creator. Verily, Allah is the Most Holy, the Best Creator.

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