Falling in Love With Bad Boy
Chapter 18 Fighting

The four youngsters ate in silence, none of them talking. Tantripun too, his mouth was endlessly chewing enjoying the batagor in the plate, which had been in his hands since. Along with Harry and his friend in the Spirit motorcycle club, the girl gained a lot of new experiences. Sitting on the roadside snacking while enjoying the culliner, convoying, and many new activities that he gained.

"Tap. tap.. tap... thud.." suddenly not far from them sat down, there was a sound of people running, and fell.

The four youngsters looked at each other, and fortunately their plates were empty. Spontaneous after they looked, they shifted their focus of vision toward the source of the sound, and saw three men lifting up a shirt crate, a man who fell to the ground.

"Harrry... Antok.., Irwan, give the man a hand, pity.. Cook one by three.."looking at the scene in front of him, Tantri made a sound.

"But Tantri we do not know him, and also do not know which is wrong, and which is right. If we interfere, they can even misunderstand us.." Antok tried to talk to the girl.

"I know Antok.., but nevertheless still can not be justified such a wiggle. All can be discussed, not just to gang up and persecute that person.. If you don't want to help him, I'll run to that place." Tantri remained steadfast with her stance, and began to prepare to lift her body upwards.

Suddenly Harry stood up, and the man's hand held the girl's shoulder, then again sat the Tantri on the mat. Tantri did not wince, other than just staring at Harry with an irritated look.

"Bukk... bruak." looks like the man got hit again, and his body fell backwards.

Harry immediately ran to the scene, with Antok and Irwan following behind him. Without speaking, Harry immediately woke up the fallen man, and threw him towards Antok.

"Who are you, do not interfere in our affairs. Step aside.." The man who was persecuting was shouting at Harry.

Instead of answering, Harry smiled sinisterly at the three men. Irwan quickly, standing beside his boss. They looked at and scanned the three men who were arrogantly standing in front of them.

"There is no need to ask who I am, because your actions are like the actions of an animal. Blow people up in the crowd, and you have disturbed my enjoyment of Batagor. Do you need to know what punishment you deserve." Harry's voice asked the men.

"Bad, even too much ngebacot loe... Accept this. bukk.." a large man raised his hand up to point a blow at Harry.

"Sett. bukk.." suddenly Harry shifted his body to the side, and the man's punch hit the wind. But not expected...

"Swing. dukk.." Harry's one leg was lifted up, and the man who fought with him was unable to escape. Harry's leg was lodged in the attacker's waist.

Seeing one of his friends fall down, two men who came with him came forward to attack Harry. But Antok and Irwan swiftly came forward, and blocked and gave attacks to the two men. Not long after, the six people had already fought each other. But having trained in the activities of the motor club, which often involved fights, Harry's group seemed superior.

"Stop the fight.." suddenly there was an authoritative cry.

"Sreet..hk..." Harry seemed to pull on the shirt of the man who was fighting with him, and pushed the man's body towards the man who was making a sound.

"Sir Police. We had nothing to do with them, just because they beat up the man, and disturbed our appetite, we were finally forced to intervene to finish it. But we can't linger in this place, sir, because we have to go back to school." calmly, Harry invited the two policemen to talk.

"Wait.." one of the cops yelled.

Harry stopped his steps, then turned around. Same with Antok and Irwan...

"We will bring these four men, but if we need any information from you, we will not hesitate to look for you." the police explained.

"Okay sir, with pleasure. We attended Junior High International School. Find Harry, Antok, and Irwan, we're sure the school security officer knows who we are.." After giving a response, the three young men returned to their place.

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After finishing their meal, Harry and Tantri, as well as their two friends, immediately returned to school. The clothes worn by the three young men looked dirty, and Antok's hands were bruised on his wrists. After parking the bike, Tantri immediately brought the three young people to the UKS.

"There is no need for Tantr. This is just a scuff wound, there will be no danger.." Antok refused the girl's invitation. Harry just kept quiet, because he understood very well how the attitude and character of Tantri.

"Silent Antok. It is impossible not, with your disheveled appearance, to go straight into the classroom. At the very least, respect the teacher who was teaching, and not make him panic." Tantri stressed, making the three young people could not refute him.

"Hempphh. okay, this time we will obey.:" finally the three young people immediately rushed to walk towards the UKS.

But just a few steps, they passed the headmaster, who seemed to be hastily walking from the back of the school. Uncommanded, Tantri, Antok and Irwan are reminded of the events of the last time, when they met the middle-aged man.

"Good afternoon, Principal, why look rushed sir... From where, and what matters." unexpectedly, Harry greeted the man first.

"Oh you Harry. Why in hours of learning like this, the four of you even wander outside the classroom. You're ditching ya.." The man looked nervous, but quickly asked Harry and his friends.

"No, Chief, incidentally, these three children fell together. I accompanied them, and will take them to the UKS Chief. Let's excuse me.." unwilling to extend, and drawing suspicion from the first person at the school, Tantri immediately pulled Harry's hand to leave the place.

Antok and Irwan responded, the two immediately followed Tantri who seemed to be in a hurry to pull Harry's hand. As for Harry, just a smile of his own, seeing the girl pull his hand and take him away rushing from the place.

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