I'm not Kunti

I'm not Kunti
CHAPTER 11


That night he was very disappointed.


“Yah. Is Shishil gonna be all right?”


“So calm, he can definitely take it. Love does need coercion”


Shishil was very disappointed with the decision of his Parents. Why should be arranged. That love cannot be forced as she learned in the book about the love her friend gave her.


With a feeling of sadness, Shishil went to the end of the complex where he used to be alone. He sat down for a moment to daydream about the reality of his life. But just now he was daydreaming, suddenly a car approached him. Just looking at the vehicle was the feeling Shishil immediately felt happy. He was sure, the owner of the vehicle must have been a mysterious guy whom he had admired all along. It didn't take long, the mysterious guy got out of the car. As usual, he was carrying a red rose.


Shishil immediately followed the mysterious man's footsteps. However, just as he was stepping, suddenly one Kunti lanang and one large-bodied Pocong blocked his steps.


“Whose are you?”


“We are both Bodyguards that are rented by Mr. Jarwo to make your nyari”


“Oh so, yaudah tell me my dad, I don't want to go home”


“Don't say much, now come with us. We were paid to take you home” said the big-bodied Kunti. They immediately took Shishil by force.


“Gue won't go home.” Ronta Shishil's. However, when the two bodyguards were about to bring Shishil. Suddenly there was a loud noise that stopped their steps.


“Woy stop. Don't disturb him” Someone said. After the two bodyguards looked over. Apparently in front of him there are already Shishil colleagues who are ready to help him.


“What are you doing here?”


“We will help you, Cu” replied Grandpa Hoe.


“Let me be the boss who ngadepin him” Pocong si bodyguard said. Pocil and Pocong bodyguards were starting to advance and approach each other. Pocong versus Pocong


“Loe dare with me?” Ask Pocil.


“Don't be the same loe whose body is thin. Same ancestor loe also I am not afraid” replied Pocong bodyguard snobbish.


“My ancestors are the same. Pocong. How sih” Sahut Pocil.


“Yes too yes. Ah stupid”


The two of them started to duel. Turn around and head to head. For so long they have been duelling, they are just as strong and none of them have given up.


“Gue I'm sure you're really strong, but I won't lose to a boy like loe”


“Yakin. If so I came out my last move that can make life loe ga calm” Pocil said confidently. With a flash on taking out his right hand and directly peeling. It didn't take long, Pocil also got a pretty big nose shit.


“Nih cobain upil me!” Pocil. Looking at the nasal dirt, Pocong bodyguard retreated and gave up.


“Sory boss. For this, I better give aja”


“Payah loe, so pocong aja afraid the same upil. Loe hold this, let me just forward”


“Holding life, I'm Pocong.”


“Think nyaa don't be a Pocong. You stay here. Don't run away” firmly the Kunti bodyguard with confidence.