Beautiful Guards

Beautiful Guards
Black Goat


Two different types of children seem to be enjoying their ice cream while waiting for their Mother in a park that many young mudi kasmaran visited.


"What does it taste like?" Ask the girl glanced at her friend's ice cream that looked tired.


"Stroberry, why?" Answer the boy indifferently.


"Ihh... What kind of guy doyan stroberry? Just a girl's cake!" Ejek Lala while licking her vanilla ice cream.


"Belvin. The important thing is that I still remain handsome and cool," said Ikal smilingly grinning handsome pretentious. Seeing that silent Lala sneered at the pretentious behavior of her best friend Ikal.


The girl's eyes suddenly sparkled when she saw a man selling cotton candy. Unbeknownst to Ikal, Lala went to the man.


"Cotton candy deck?" The thick mustachioed man squatted down to balance Lala's small body.


Lala stared at the cotton candy hanging by the hatched saliva. "Yes want!" Nodding enthusiastically.


The mustachioed man smiled then took a pack of cotton candy and gave it to Lala who was so enthusiastic about welcoming him.


"Want the candy anymore? Free, but on one condition!"


"What's the condition?" Lala asked glanced at the man innocently as her hands continued to bribe the candy into her mouth.


"The terms are easy. Come with me, huh?" Ask the man to smile mysteriously.


"Well, my ice cream is over. La, buy it again-- eh? Where's lala?" The curls rose from the seat of a cuddly looking for the whereabouts of his little sister who had suddenly disappeared from the reach of his supervision.


His gaze suddenly fixated when he saw Lala walking with a foreign man towards a black car that had been parked on the highway.


"That's.. That's Lala, right? LALA!!"


"Om, where are we going?" Lala asked confusedly as the man guided her towards the highway.


"You'll love it, you'll love it!" The man replied, taking Lala quickly to the car parked in front of his eyes.


"DORRA!!" That shout made Lala stop her steps. His head immediately looked back before the man first turned his gaze so as not to look back.


"Let's go again!" Urge the man.


"But, Lala was calling Lala. No what's it 'wouldn't it be that Lala saw who called?" Lala.


"No need! Let's go!"


"But om?"


"Argh later! Come on now!" Extremely upset, the man swiftly carried Lala on his shoulder and forced the boy into the car.


"Arrrghhhh om lelanin om! Pleasegg!! Ikal please Lala curls!! IKALL!!" Lala continued to rebel as the man forced her into the car, and it did not escape Ikal's sight.


"LALAABAAA!!" The curls screamed loudly as the car drove away. He quickly looked to the left right to look for a taxi or taxi passing by.


"Taxi!"


"Follow that car sir!"


"Ready deck!"


"Please Lala! Om really bad? I don't like it the same!" Lala shouted, asking to be released.


Lala instantly fell silent as the man snapped at her. This was the first time anyone dared to yell at him. She was silent in the corner crying, in her heart she kept calling Ikal's name hoping that the man would come to her rescue.


"Dong spiel sir! My friend is in danger!" Snap Unpatient curls. The driver can only stroke the chest of many Istigraf facing the passengers who have a variety of traits and attitudes. And now he has to deal with a grumpy, arrogant boy and a greeter.


"Little little was already tired of the soul of the sultan," murmured the driver was forced to increase the speed of chasing the black car that was targeted by passengers.


Brukh


"Shut up here and don't go anywhere!" Threaten the man to walk out and lock the dark, dirty and certainly stuffy barn door.


"Hiks hik Ikal.. hiks hik Ikal Lala is afraid..hiks hik Ikal..." the woman continued to roar roaring calling out the name of her best friend hoping that the man would come and take her out of this stuffy place.


Behind the car, Ikal stood in hiding while peeking to find a gap in the road so that he could enter and save his sister as well as his love.


Tie leaning on the car looking for the right idea in order to get inside without having to be caught.


A second later, his smile expanded as he looked at the nearby pebble stone.


"Lala. I'm coming!"


Srak


"Who's there?!" Shouted one of the guards in front of the unused stall. He and his friend exchanged lyrics, and slowly walked closer towards the swaying bush.


Without them realizing it, a boy who became the ringleader entered the stall with a feeling of relief.


"It's a good thing I'm pinter and handsome. If you don't, won't think until there." Ikal murmured confidently.


The curls look around him confused and at the same time uncomfortable because so much dust stuck in the unused box in the warehouse.


"Hiks hyks... Curls..."


Sayup Ikal heard the sobs of someone crying from inside. "Lala? LALA!!" The fast running curls approached the direction of the sound.


"God!!"


"Hiks Ikal?" Lala muttered her vision to make sure that the body silhouette she saw was really her best friend.


"Lala!"


"Calc? Ikal.. hiks hyks helpin Lala. hiks hyks Lala is afraid.."


The curls ran up to the body of his best friend who was tied there. He quickly untied the rope and carried Lala's body into his arms.


"You're okay, aren't you? You don't know what they are, do you?" Tanya Ikal cupped Lala's face and brought her back into her arms.


"Hiks La-la hiks is afraid..."


"Cup cup cup.... calm down okay? Curls are here. Lala don't have to be scared anymore, okay?" Trying to calm down, Ikal rubbed his best friend's messy hair every once in a while he kissed it.


Prok prok prok


"Finally, the awaited one came as well."


Lala and curl immediately shifted the view of the source of the voice. Instantly their bodies trembled in fear seeing so many burly men surrounding them.