Bad Boy'S Sweet Love
I'm Baking Them Up to the Belur

In interacting with people around us, we do not always face good situations. It is not uncommon to have to face unpleasant things in life. One of them is when bullied or bullied by others.

Bullying is usually successful in people who lack confidence. This is done by people who seem stronger and more powerful, against people who are weaker. Because they are not sure of themselves, the victim becomes weaker and easily intimidated by the perpetrator.

Plus, often the perpetrator of bullying will insult his victims to feel more embarrassed. Therefore, if anyone bullies, then you must dare to fight him so that he knows that we cannot be suppressed just like that.

Sometimes this will make you slumped, embarrassed, to lose confidence. Not even a few people who end their lives because of depression due to always being bullied all out.

By not hearing the words of the bully, then we can focus on ourselves. Don't think of words that are demeaning or intimidating. That way, you can focus on developing yourself to be better and fearless. Later people who bully will be tired themselves because they are always not responded to.

"Well .. who is this?" The gang leader seems to be going forward wanting to fight back.

They immediately stood up all, and began to approach me who was standing with both hands hidden nailed pants.

Everyone was made tense, when looking at me who was fearless wanted to face alone. Students who are bullied have run away. It is also good when there is an immediate response from them, and this force is ready to give a little lesson.

"Looks like he's the new kid, boss!" said one of his men.

"Gee, got pretty big guts too, yeah!"

"That's right, Boss. Does he not know enough who we really are, so he just wants to go forward alone?"

"Yes anyway. Maybe he's a fool who doesn't know us, so he's acting like a hotshot here, cuiiih!" The boss looked haughty by spitting on the floor.

"Stop him, boss. Don't forgive me anymore. Hahaha, bias mampu him! Who would dare to challenge us," Lagak a songful man.

Hands clenched strong. Tired of seeing the strongest of them. The face was arrogant, haughty, but luminous weak when it could only ask for money from each other.

"It's good we go, Revan. Don't look for problems with them. You don't know them" Cantika approached who tried to prevent.

My arm is held firmly, so that immediately go will obey his words.

"Suiit. Who is this beautiful girl!" The Boss became interested, winking at Cantika.

"She's our school goddess, boss. Very perfeck and like an angel, right?"

"Well, right ... Right. You guys are dudul. Why is there a girl as beautiful as her not telling your boss, 'we can be upset and date her, hahaha!" What a brazen word.

Hands managed to clench firmly. Emotions restrained. It does not feel welcome, if Cantika kayak want to be made a toy. Want to attack, but wait for them to start the battle first.

Afraid that Cantika would be treated badly, her hands would quickly hide behind my body.

"You go. Pretty dangerous here!" whispers sounding slowly.

"But, Revan. They're too dangerous."

"Just calm. I'm sure I can handle them."

"Not to be afraid and worry!" Smiling sweetly at him.

"Alright, then be careful."

Giving a slow nod, as a sign of agreeing he wants to waver away.

"Hey, pretty. Where are you going?" The boss's outstretched hand wanted to hold Cantika's shoulder.

Not yet had time to touch, my hand swiftly blocked, then turned his hand upside down.

"Ahhh, let go of my hand. Basic s*lan!" angry talk.

"B*jing*n rancid. How dare you injure our Boss, "The men began to be provoked with emotion as well.

There were about five men who wanted to attack.

Bhuggh, the leg kicked the boss so hard that he hit the dinner table.

"Si*lan. Got guts against us too."

They are all ready to attack. One by one I'll take their fists. There are those who I hold the fist by turning back, there is also no time to give the bogeman have been kicked strong with the foot.

Many fall down. The screams of the spectators further made our fight cry. Even the tables and chairs were easy targets to hit. Plates and bowls were not spared too, due to being hit by school delinquents who lost a match with me.

Bhugh, a precise tip hit the nose, so the victim screamed out in agony. Some even began to bleed, as well as a blue face.

Not once or twice I hit their body parts. Each time forward, the kick and the free-flowing blow left them all battered.

"From now on don't bother the disciples anymore, or I'll make you regret a lifetime more than this!" my threats are fearless.

"II-iy-ya, forgive us."

All are helpless. Many have complained of pain

"Don't do it. Just be careful if I see you're looking at the same weak ones again. Surely this fist of mine will make you lose face," Assertiveness warned.

"B-bb alright."

"You'd better get out of here quickly, before I'll get any worse than this," said rudely.

"Iiy-yaa, sorry."

Some have dodged by running around. The survivor began to walk limping, covering up the pain with his hands. All the children now turned around whispering with joy, a different look at the same face that had been in fear of all.