Enamored Love Beautiful Pickpocket

Enamored Love Beautiful Pickpocket
Chapters 37. Rioting


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" Where is your mom going?"


Puri who saw the Mama has been neat now certainly curious, where will the mother be?


" There was a promise from my friends. All right, grab a cake at Luna's shop !" sahut Mama while lifting the bag.


Puri nodded. Mothers have a lot of shows. So thought the young man.


" Don't you come?"


" Which show mom wants your dad. Besides, his blood sugar will go up again if you go along. You know what kind of food mothers eat!" a little laugh to claw at the youngest.


Mrs Hapsari then left with her driver after saying goodbye to Puri. Women who always look beautiful even without striking makeup are seen entering the car elegantly.


Cruising cleaves the densely creeping highway. The beginning of the journey, everything feels normal there are no obstacles whatsoever. However, that is how life can change at any time. As the saying goes, misfortune cannot be denied, and profit cannot be achieved.


The car that was originally driving quietly, suddenly squeaked due to the brakes that were suddenly stepped on by Ari.


" What's up, Ar?" Madam Hapsari asked with a worried face to Ari the driver, for the sake of the abnormal circumstances.


" It seems.there's a Buk brawl. CK, where can't turn this around!" the driver replied with a tick. From the facial water, Mrs Hapsari can conclude that Ari was riled up.


Fretfully, the woman spontaneously tried to contact her son. The situation was really chaotic and there were a lot of anarchist youths there.


And it didn't take long, the horror finally befell them as well.


BRUISES!


" Get out!"


Ari had turned to her employer to give a sign to calm down.


" What's going on?"


From inside the car, the woman heard Ari who seemed to diplomacy naturally to the hoodlums whose body was black muscular. Makes him even more horrified.


" Where's the money!"


" Are you demos or thieves?"


BUGS!


Seeing Ari who was stuck by the big man, Madam Hapsari was getting panicked.


" Don't open the door! No!"


He was increasingly panicked when Ari was involved in a fistfight to maintain his safety.


However, it has not been connected, Madam Hapsari was surprised to see Ari who is now being pulled by men in jeans, who look angry.


" Good God, how is this. Ari! Ar!" yelling but still not doing anything.


Mrs Hapsari grew increasingly frightened when she saw Ari's neck in a rough grip by three others, then dragged her away. Instantly, there was a really stressful situation.


In difficult circumstances, Mrs Hapsari was really shocked and scared, for the sake of seeing a man who was carrying celurit and threatening her to make her tremble.


" Open!"


Mrs Hapsari is still subject to Ari's orders not to open her car.


" Open it or I'll kill you!"


Cold sweat was flooding his forehead. There is no one to be interested in please because the smoke began to soar, making his eyes sore.


I don't know what smoke is. The atmosphere created suddenly was like a crawling night.


BUGS!


BUGS!


" Open it or I'll kill you!"


Seeing the hardikan when the windshield of his car was hit by a heavy object that was somehow what, Mrs Hapsari reflexively pressed the unlock button and made the door open.


" Here you jerk!"


He was pulled violently by the big-sleeved man. He will die after this. Just scan the surroundings and all that seems is chaos. Tyre began to be burned and at the end of the road riot with occur.


Instead of being afraid and giving up, he insisted on maintaining the bag that the man was about to snatch, even though his hands were completely trembling with extreme fear. A little disappointed why the police didn't see any of the noise.


" Want to die!"


He was already crying as the black man's eyes glared at him with a celurit glared up.


But soon after.


BUGS!


KLUN!


BUGS!


" Gargh!"


He was also surprised to see a woman bravely kick the man's arm and make a weapon slammed into the asphalt. More than that, Mrs Hapsari also saw men groaning sick because her lato-seed had been kicked by the girl shortly before inviting her to run away


" Come Buk, we run!" take the woman quickly grabbed Madam Hapsari's hand and lead her to run.


" Bad shit!"


In a really tight time, Mrs Hapsari seemed to remember the figure who was now groping her running. Who is he, why have I seen you, but where?


He no longer even knew where Ari was because the situation was completely chaotic. Many people screamed, shouted, even Mrs Hapsari had seen a fistfight that made her knees instantly tremble.


" Come buk, faster. This riot is truly a great riot!"


Her heart was pounding more and more as the girl gave a slight picture of what had happened.


He still ran with all his might. Although, his strength could not match the young woman who suddenly helped him. They get into the narrow alleys with well combers that torment the nose.


The exhausted Madame Hapsari was now unable to continue her running.


" I'm not strong, son. I'm..."


Dhisti, who saw the man in a jeans jacket still running after him, was now confused. But on the other hand, he could not bear to see the old woman who looked completely exhausted.


In a hurry, he had to face the man.


" Want to be Lo's hotshot huh?" the man sneered as he grabbed Madam Hapsari's bag with a loud pull. It scared both of them.


Mrs Hapsari who heard the loud noise again swerved and spontaneously took shelter behind Dhisti's back which was also frightened.


Dhisti is not a martial arts master but he is still brave enough to fight as much as he can. The girl is seen recapturing Madam Hapsari's bag with all her might.


THE PLAQUE!


" Kids!"


Madam Hapsari who saw the girl on the patch, instantly became trembling for the sake of seeing the blood on the corner of the girl's lips.


" Help!"


He screamed for help but it seemed like a rowdy voice would not be able to escape the screech.


Dhisti, who was knocked back and forth due to fighting impulsively, was seen hitting and kicking as much as he could.


Till...


Srivin!


" Ohhhh!!!" dhisti screams that felt the intense pain on his arm.


The man apparently did not hesitate to injure Dhisti's arm and make the girl no longer able to defend the bag Mrs Hapsari.


But a second later.


" Don't move! The police!"


It made the man freeze because he was surrounded.


He grimaced when the pain, pain, and stabbing it more and more raining his flesh which is now torn. In the lingering consciousness, he rounded his eyes to see his arm that was spitting out so much blood.


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