
Alisha was ready with her hands clenched, although Alisha is a martial arts champion, but this is the first time Alisha has dueled a real person, not a coach.
'I could have beaten them, but I was afraid that they would use a gun, or some other sharp weapon, ' Alisha's inner self.
Alisha has also practiced when meeting opponents who use a gun, Alisha understands various styles of removing bullets with her legs.
In a matter of seconds the other young man was already beside Alisha's motorbike, and pretentiously squeaking a flat tire. While the other 4 men were planning something, clearly visible from the movements, they stared at each other.
Alisha put her cell phone into an anti-maling bag, just as they stared at Alisha's cell phone. HP's latest spending from Samsung, they're getting out of control. Sure enough, Alisha rushed to lock her bag and put it behind her jacket.
Even more impatient, they showed their true attitude. Then they went forward while the other was brain-ticking Alisha's motor, because the motor was Alisha's key handlebar because it was filing.
Brack ...
Bukhara ...
Brack ...
"Curtain! Four men against 1 woman, you're disgusting!" cetus Alisha with a sharp look.
"You want a man, or a woman. In our eyes the same," replied the bearded man.
"Same-same delicious, hahaha ..." continued the others.
"Don't be too much style. Here you hand over the wallet, the same bag as yourself. I'm gonna play it slow, aren't I a coy?" exclaim the man with a tone of ridicule.
"Don't expect Taehyung hasn't touched me yet. Don't expect you to touch me!" reply Alisha with growl.
"How arrogant are you! Hajar comrade! Let's cut his body! How arrogant he is."
"If I lose, at least 2 others die at my hands!" reply Alisha.
They also gang up on Alisha together, four on one.
FISH ...
BUCK ....
BAK ....
BUCK ....
They were hit all out one by one, Alisha lay one leg while the other hand hit the other man. Two men fell down and went forward again two men, so that Alisha was bored. He instantly broke the hand of the long-haired man who was stoutly stocky.
It looks like the pain is whimpering and can't get up again.
Now there are three more men, Alisha like a beautiful fox demon but thirsty for blood. Alisha's guess is right, they carry weapons in the form of celurit, Alisha only use hands and feet. But Alisha like forgetting something, until finally she remembered in her motor key bandulan there is pepper spray level 100.
Alisha also took the key from the motorcycle bag behind her jacket, after she managed to take the key, she spray-sprayed it to the faces of those who were still fighting.
Until they finally overheated, Alisha was satisfied. But it did not stop there Alisha kicked them one by one and in the tons of their faces.
Alisha increasingly brutal, his emotions uncontrollably Alisha stared at the motor lined up, until finally their motorbikes one by one kicked up to tumble to the swift times.
"Eh strange, I feel my heart happy and relieved. Satisfaction, whether psychopathic feelings from where this is hahaha," muttered Alisha while staring intently at the man who could still get up.
"It turns out there are still people who get up trying to read me?" muttered Alisha, while advancing towards the man who was now holding a weapon while limping.
Alisha turned around and kicked her stomach and clasped her hands, until the celurit fell.
'Astaghfirullah .. What have I done? I have killed people, even though that person is also wrong, ' Alisha's mind as she looked at her two hands that were shaking violently.
"However, what happened to me? until I'm cool to feel satisfied and as if there's a sense of happiness after doing that?" he muttered, but was heard by the man who was still conscious.
"Aaahhhg .. fucking girl, my eyes ahhhh my eyes," one of them screamed in pain, and there were two unconscious people.
"I'll report you to the police, for killing our friend! you rotten girl!" threaten the fat-haired man while bringing his friend to escape from the presence of Alisha.
They walk, because all their motorcycles have been drifted to times that are so swift and deep.
Alisha was immediately frightened, and she went away from the place with her hands shaking, after the road was so far by pushing her motorcycle, finally Alisha found a tavern and also a tire patch.
"Mas, please patch my motorcycle tires!" alisha said with a trembling tone.
"Okay Ma'am, can you please sit down?" said the tire penambal.
"She thanks Mas" replied Alisha while resting her body that felt a little tired.
"Sir, it's a nail, Where's the road going?" ask the Mas.
"Through the road is Mas," Alisha pointed to the road that she had passed, the road was a crossroad but Alisha passed was famous for begal.
"Well, it's a good thing that his mama dalamet yah? you didn't see the animal what the bad guy was?" tanyanya while patching.
"Alhamdulillah no, I just realized fit until the monument. That my tires are flat, why Mas?" ask Alisha pretending not to know.
"The road that passed by Mbak, famous haunted loh Mbak. It's been two months maybe, the ghost that got started wandering there, and again at that time there were people who were chased by tigers loh Mbak!" obviously, he whispered.
"Ah really!?" alisha was surprised.
"Ih the Mother! yes really Mbak, I get goosebumps gini time lies," said the mas while rubbing the nape of his neck.
"The leak of three well, the rear tire I checked first was afraid of nails too," said the mas, while moving to check the condition of the rear tire.
"Oh yes thank you, Mas, " said Alisha.
"Bak isn't this guy, huh?" ask the mas who is now being brain-tight.
"I'm here, I just got home. And last night on the road" explained Alisha.
"Oh .. why not go through the street of the flush Hajj?" ask the mas.
"I'm afraid, Abis there is also haunted Mas. And many old banyan trees whose roots crept down and again, along the way there was only a grave. Although there is a house, it is still quiet at this hour" explained Alisha.
"Oh Ma'am, haven't you been home for a long time? so don't know, do you? the road is now smooth, already many are selling and the field has been made the night market, every day open.close also eleven hours new close the market, the market, although the left right grave but already rame Mbak .. and the people there are also on the open shop loh," explained Mas workshopman.
"Oh my goodness, I don't know. Even through a dangerous path" said Alisha with a tone of regret.
"Udah Mbak, the important thing is that you do not meet anything, it has been mending only flat tires, the brave Mbak pisan ya!" amazed by the Mas, Alisha could only reply with a smile.
'Perhaps if I have not learned martial arts I have been in the same picture and brought my belongings, if I don't finish, I'm Alisha's inner.
"Already Ma'am, it's finished. So everything is Rp; 45,000, because the leak is 4 and the wind added" explained the man.
"Oh yes thank you very much, Mas" replied Alisha while giving a deposit of 100 thousands.
The man received it and went in to get the change, Alisha rushed to leave the workshop. He hurried to Grandma's house.