
People at the airport are so crowded. Even if there were people running it would definitely be difficult to see and find, unless the person was wearing the same clothes, and the pursuer recognized its characteristic features. The stench of the Cannon bag carried the pickpocket. Men with black hats and jackets also slightly torn jeans on the thighs. His neck is also tattooed.
"You okay, honey?'' hans asked in a bit of panic. He helped Cannon stand up, while looking at the copet had run away. Strange at the airport there are pickpockets. Security should move quickly.
From behind Hans, there were some people running after the pickpocket. From the other direction, some people are also chasing. From the sound of the microphone loudspeaker is also echoed that there are thieves with the following characteristics please be captured.
"Drug!!! Please intercept and catch that copet!!'' screamed the pursuers copet.
Hans's gaze turned to Cannon who was still panicking.
"Honey, you wait here, I'll chase the pickpocket first.'' Hans rubbed the Cannon's head, the woman nodded her head. Hans came running after the pickpocket with some people earlier. Last time Hans saw the man was in the direction of the lobby.
Combing from the gap of people passing by Hans kept running, he did not join the group of pursuers, Hans took another direction that he considered the most correct. Near the car park, he saw a suspicious person with the characteristic clothes worn by the thief was crouching beside the body of the car and darting to and fro.
Hans approached the man by settling into the precipitate. Hans can defend himself but not Leni. Can be in the same kick Leni easily if pitted both for a duel. Leni's already top class, elite, Hans's just half-baked.
In his heart, Hans hoped that the man was not too good at fighting. It can be a hero in the eyes of Cannon, not just be a lackey.
Hans stepped slowly from behind the person's back, after being watched carefully, that person was indeed the thief earlier. With his swiftness and a hint of his martial skill Hans kicked the person's back to the point of falling forward, the bag he was holding fell just like that, including the Cannon's.
Hans punched the man in the face several times, Hans never had the heart to hurt the real man, so to make the man bleed Hans blood was not hearty. The man fought, and there was a fight. Fortunately he wasn't very good with Hans.
"Mas Hans, watch out!!'' suddenly the sound of the Cannon disturbed Hans' concentration, although the intent of the Cannon was to make Hans avoid an unexpected blow from that person. However, Hans left cheek escaped hit by a tonjokan because Hans who had turned to the Cannon was located.
"Maah!'' screamed Cannon and almost went to help Hans. Cannon was not Leni who could martial arts, but a type of person who always advanced to help without fear of getting hurt. Moreover, it was her husband who was fighting again.
"It's okay, you stay quiet there huh,'' Hans gripped the hand of the person while looking over for a moment to look at the Cannon.
"Damn, You!'' as the man said, the break is thick and dark-skinned, his body is not too tipped junga not fat, in the middle.
"Guild you, you! Or do I want to take him to jail?! I'm a lawyer, Hardi Hans.
The man raised both hands, he gave up. His lips were bleeding, and his nose seemed to have been broken. Because his nose is bleeding. Hans was a little surprised as well when he saw the face of the person turned out to be battered. As Hans remembered he was just punching his level, so not at full strength, in fact the results were different.
Hans left the man and turned to the Cannon bag lying beside the pickpocket. Hans leaned over to take his bag. The pickpocket was inching backwards, he was caught running away, Hans let him go, because he did not want to be complicated and was involved in heavy problems that day, he had to go somewhere with the Cannon, he said, do not get delayed again and fortunately he uses Gabriel's private jet that can be used at any time without waiting for the schedule.
Hans approached the Cannon and handed the bag back to the Cannon, and thankfully the contents were intact. Instead of receiving a bag from Hans, Cannon hugged Hans tightly, tears coming out. The cannon panicked and worried Hans deeply, only the first time he saw Hans fighting like that.
With his finger Cannon touched Hans' injured cheek. Hans assured Meriam that he was fine.
With her glassy eyes set on Hans's slanted shirt, the woman was absolutely moved and felt so grateful to have someone who could look after her at all times.
"Thank you, Mas." - Miriam on her tiptoes to kiss Hans on the cheek.
Hans' eyes were perfectly rounded, he was still surprised by the sweet attention he received from the Cannon. Hans is getting excited for his honeymoon fast.
Hans with a grin carried the body of the cannon until they got into the jet. Hans paid no heed to the gazes of the hundreds gazing at him and the Cannon as he walked in, but Hans ignored them.
Inside Gabriel's private jet, Cannon searched the p3k box and gently treated Hans' wound.
But, unable to see the Cannon's beautiful face, Hans grabbed the Cannon's nape and pressed it forward, until they kissed.