Finding Perfect Wife
Eps. 9 Catching Pickpockets

Afsha kept running after the two men who took her bag because all her valuables were there including the ATM and the medicine.

“Give me my bag I said your thief base !” afsha shouted furiously and continued to chase after the 2 men.

“Stolen !!” afsha shouted again to ask for help to anyone who passed by and heard her screams.

Some Boro-boro stopped to help her see that they were not and were busy with their own business.

“Why doesn't anyone help me?” afsha protest felt that no one cared and sided with an oppressed person like her.

“Sial ! Hey stop !” Afsha then took off her shoes and threw them on the head of one of the thieves violently.

“Auwh.. !” shouted the thief earlier while holding his head that felt bumpy.

“Bos target keep chasing us and almost until how is this ?” she looked back and saw Afsha take off one shoe, which made her run faster and almost chase after them.

“Dare you dare run away from me?” Afsha began to sprain half-dead and he threw one shoe in his hand at the head of another thief.

“Auwh... My head is bleeding!” shouted the curly mustachioed man while rubbing his head that felt sore and seen a drop of blood on his finger.

They both stopped for a moment.

“This is my chance, finally arrived also.” Afsha smiled widely I saw the two thieves had stopped in pain and immediately took advantage of the opportunity.

Afsha ran as fast as she could until she stopped right in front of the thief earlier.

“bugh !” the girl immediately slapped a punch right into the face of one of the thieves and made her nose nose nosebleed.

“bugh !” Afsha also threw her kick at the other thief who was about to escape from her.

“Restore my bag or you guys want to feel my kicks and punches again ?!” threaten him while raising his hand back to hit the two thieves.

“Yes, miss please don't hit me again I will return your bag.” the curly mustache man looks scared because one of his teeth feels sore, maybe it will be dislodged. “Yes this is your bag I returned it all to you.” handed over the three bags he took directly to Afsha.

Afsha pulled out her punch then received back her bag. “If there is one of my items missing then you will know the taste !”

He also opened one by one his bag to check the contents of whether something was missing or not.

“We have not taken anything from the bag miss.” said one of the thieves standing up after falling down hit by an Afsha kick.

“Restore my shoes.” Afsha asks for a shoe owned by one of the thieves who hands it over instantly out of fear.

“If I see you guys stealing again then I will report you to the police.” bluffed him to scare the thief earlier when he was the police station alone did not know where it was.

“No miss, pardon.” the two thieves were to beg for mercy and they immediately ran away as far as they could away from Afsha.

“Huft... Thankfully I was able to take back my bag.” Afsha could breathe a sigh of relief as her important item was still in her bag. He also returned to the place Iya ate before because in addition to the menu of food that has not been finished he also has not paid for it.

Several men who happened to see the action praised Afsha's bravery that could defeat two thieves at once and make him battered.

Just as Afsha sat down and ate a spoonful, a man in all white clothes came up to her.

“Miss you haven't apologized to me earlier when you hit me on the street.” said the man looked arrogant.

Afsha was silent and looked at the man in front of her who was also unknown to her. “Bumped ?Sorry I didn't feel like I hit you, sir.”

Afsha's short words turned out to make the man in white clothes was dissatisfied and looked even more angry.