Duda But Perjaka
[Season 2] Unexpected

I took a long breath. My fingers are tapping the steering wheel. My heart skipped a beat, it didn't matter if I got hurt. As long as my wife is okay.

"Darling, you calm down don't panic. Call Andra and the police, hide the evidence of this slip where it is. Keep the last one after I get out, lock the door. You don't go anywhere. Just remember in the car, okay? I love you, baby!" my message went without looking at him.

My eyes focused on the 4 people in front of me. I'm sure Antony's mastermind. Without wanting to hear any answer, I kissed Chaca's forehead at a glance and got out of the car.

Chaca seems busy operating her phone. He was nervous, his hands trembling as he touched the touchscreen.

As my foot stepped on the highway, a bogeman and kick landed on my stomach perfectly. I cringed back a few steps. Almost lost balance.

"Woi, don't play kroyokan dong!" I put up the horses.

"Where's your boss?" manyu alert.

Not the answer I got. Except another blow to my face. So fast, that I couldn't escape.

"Damn it! Not ready woi yet! Give me a warning first if you want to attack!" my cry wiped the blood flowing at the corner of my lips.

Okay Gandhi, time to strike. My eyes looked at them one by one. I set up a strategy to attack them. And ....

With my silat ability that has not passed up the level, but it can subvert one of them. Through some of the attack moves I learned back in High School. I forgot, the four of them.

A kick in my back knocked me down. Oh, my God, my face is full of dust. Then two men grabbed my arms left and right. Goddamnit! A kroyokan! Andra where not to.

Sure enough, after holding me, one of them launched attacks on the stomach and face. Occasionally avoid, but not infrequently also on target.

My eyes widened as Chaca got out of the car. He held the English key in his hand. He floated it on the nape of two men who hit me earlier.

They grimaced in pain even the head behind him to bleed.

"Your friends dare to kroyokan!" sindir Chaca rolled her eyes lazily.

"Bad!" someone's about to attack Chaca.

Quickly, he kicked the two of them with his taper high heels. Waw! I salute, Chaca is good at martial arts. I'm proud of him.

Some of Chaca's attacks managed to knock them down, then Chaca stepped on and squeezed their chests with the tip of her heels. I also don't want to lose. I pulled the two people forward until they collided with each other.

Their foreheads hit each other very hard, my chance to shower a punch on the nape and then elbow their stomachs. Their bodies were so hard, my hands hurt.

"Darling, I love you," I shouted giving a distant kiss to her.

Chaca is still focused on her enemies. Unexpectedly, Antony grabbed Chaca's neck by leaning a knife.

"Maeca!" I shouted about to run, but was blocked by two of his men.

"Don't move, or I'll scratch this smooth neck. Ahaha!" He laughed sarcastically.

"Please him! What's my fault with you, huh?" I stared at Antony.

Antony laughed loudly, I saw Chaca's sweat dripping from his forehead. He glanced at the sharp blade.

"You wanna know what's wrong with you? Your fault for being present in this world. You can always get what I want! Adored, getting a high position, always beat me!" he said in a high tone and looked at me sharply.

"Then let go of him asshole! That woman has nothing to do with your ambition!" my reply was no less high trying to rebel. My feet were kicking in the air. I kept trying to let go of the two men's hand checks.

Cha, I'm sorry.

"Curtain! I don't want you to be happy. I know he is a very valuable person in your life!" He scratches Chaca's cheek and tightens his arm around Chaca's neck.

"Chaca! Don't touch him or I'll kill you. Goddamn bum! Again you give her a wound. You died in my hands!" my screams kept trying to wriggle away.

He did not scream at all, only closed his eyes and grimaced with the pain and shortness of breath.

Jesus Chaca!

I was really emotional. How dare he hurt my wife. I also felt the pain he felt.

They attacked me, hitting even kicking me with both of my arms tightly gripped by them. Chaca was hysterical seeing her, she was crying.

Oh my God, please save Chaca. Andra where are you, please hurry up.

My whole body feels broken. But I don't feel anything. There's only one I'm afraid of, Chaca. Why did he have to experience it, why did I ask him. He should be home.

"Darling, hang on!" lirihku looked towards him.

Chaca kept shedding tears. The blood on his cheeks dripped bit by bit. When Antony is caught off guard, he then hits Antony's stomach with his elbow and stomps his foot. Until he got out of that jerk's cage.

But a moment later, Antony pushes Chaca's body until she is thrown and almost falls to the bottom of the river. Our position is right on the bridge.

"Generica ... Antony fuck! You will die in my hands!" my screams are still rained down by the blows of his men.

"Mas, help me!" her screams were terrified amidst her sobs.

"Haha!" antony's laughter blared.

His position was hanging on the bridge. His hand was firmly holding the edge of the bridge. If both hands were to come off, he would fall on the stream and the rocks below.

"Darling, hang on!" I really can't see it.

"Mas, I'm not strong anymore! Help me!" he said groaning in pain.

Shortly thereafter, Andra came along with Mama Amel. Andra then attacks Antony, a struggle ensues between them. Mbak Amel ran then painstakingly tried to pull Chaca back to the top.

I who have been emotionally ignited blindly beat them all. Kicks, bogeman, blows I'm throwing at them all. Until I can escape their clutches.

I immediately ran over to Chaca. "Mas, I'm not strong anymore" he said trembling.

"Don't talk like that. You can, honey. Come on, you're a great woman" I said, grabbing her hand.

"Mas, I'm scared." Her crying broke even more as she looked down.

"Don't look down! Look at me, honey. Trust me, you can. Ma'am, the count of three we lift to the top," said I got a nod from Mbak Amel.

"One! Two! Three!" My depleted strength made it difficult for me to pull it. His hand was slumping, almost out of my grip. I immediately pulled her with both hands, while Madam Amel also did the same to Chaca's left hand.

I kept repeating it, until Chaca finally managed to climb back onto the highway. We all fell, Ms. Amel fell, while Chaca fell in my arms. She overcame my body, and cried in my arms.

The police had arrived, they immediately arrested Antony and his men. Thank goodness I was so relieved. Andra is okay too.

I tried to get up and sit down, "Darling, are you okay? Where's that sick?" I said that long hair that covered his face. He just cried and shook his head.

I cupped both of his cheeks. The wound on one of his cheeks had dried up. I sighed in relief because the wound was not too deep.

"I'm sorry, honey. Sorry!" I said many times kissed his entire face and then re-captured it in my lap.

Chaca was still sobbing in my arms. I feel like I failed to take care of him. I kept stroking his head and back which was still shaking.

"Gan, we go to the hospital first now," advised Mbak Amel to pat me on the shoulder.

"Yes, Chaca needs to be treated right away!" I wake up holding Chaca's body in one fell swoop. Even though my movements were limped, seeing it seemed as if all my pain was gone.

"It's not me, it's your wound, Mom!" sahut Chaca weakly stroked my cheek touching my wounds.

"I'm fine, honey, don't worry," I kissed her forehead and walked to the car.

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