Mohabbat
Daisha Injured

The three cars surrounded Areta's car, urging her to stop. In a field surrounded by abandoned buildings, Areta stops her car. They sat waiting inside, watching everyone who came down from the three cars.

"How, Auntie?" ask Daisha.

"Each four people. Are you sure you can handle them, honey? Aunty thought they were carrying weapons, "Areta answered firmly grasping the steering wheel.

Daisha smiled slantingly, to her they were all just ants that were easy to exterminate.

"Why worry about me, Auntie? It should just think about Aunt's smooth skin as it costs a lot to take care of her," Daisha sneered as she chuckled.

Areta turns her head, but laughter follows later. He was wasting money just to take care of his skin. That's why he looks younger than his real age.

"You're right. Be careful with my skin!" He rubbed the skin of his hands that still looked tight.

The men of great stature had surrounded Areta's car. The woman glanced one after another at each face that looked rogue. Pretending to be weak seems like it would be fun.

Meanwhile, Daisha kept silent doing nothing. Only his hands were seen squeezing the end of the stick in front of his face.

Wh-tok-tok!

"Get out!"

One of them knocked on the window and asked the two women in the car to get out. Aunty turned the ripples into a cowardly innocent girl. He opened the window, looking timidly at all the men near his car.

"Tu-sir, what's wrong? Why are you surrounding us?" areta asked nervously with a look on her face pretending to be scared.

He even made his lips tremble, as if completely afraid of them.

"We want the blind woman. If you give it to us willingly, then we will release you" the man said, pointing to the motionless Daisha.

Areta turned her head with a dumbfounded face, but the blind woman remained unreacted. He doesn't like role-playing, and never makes small talk.

"Why do you want him? He'll just make it hard for you. Trust me," Areta said earnestly.

Daisha was almost knocked out by it, but with all her might held back from laughing.

"Just leave him to us, don't ask too much if you don't want your smooth skin to be scratched," he threatened while removing a sharp dagger that glistened in the sun.

Areta hugged herself in fear, then cupped her own face, shaking her head in a clear manner.

He laughed heartily at Areta's innocence, filled with ill will in his heart to do what he shouldn't do. The man looked at his friend who was at Daisha's side, giving orders only through head movements.

Snapping, another man opened the car door on Daisha's side. Just as the door was opened, Daisha's wand flew into the man's stomach. His body bounced far away, until it coughed.

On the other hand, Areta who was looking at the man by her side was dumbfounded, smiling cunningly. Secretly opened the car door and smashed it into the man's body. Not so strong because it only makes his body retreated a few steps.

Areta snorted, together they came out. Daisha with a stick in her hand, while Areta carries nothing.

"What do you want?" daisha asked with her eyes straight ahead.

The two beads looked hollow, empty, and should have been a weakness. They don't know who they're dealing with.

"We want you to come with us" they replied.

Daisha tilted her head towards the source of the sound. Smiles sneered at their desires.

"Only if you can defeat me can you take me with you" Daisha looked calm and weak.

Just like water that looks calm flowing, but quietly washed away. Attracting humans to their own weaknesses.

"Mmm .. cocky! You know, you don't know yourself, don't realize you're blind? Still acting haughty," another man sneered furiously.

Daisha turned her head back towards the owner of the voice.

Prepare for attack and counter attack. On the other hand, the repulsed man growled furiously. His face blackened and turned increasingly ugly. He clenched both hands, stepped forward to approach the figure of Areta.

"How dare you hit me!" his wrath while raising a fist was about to hit Areta's face.

With a quick movement, the woman who was no longer young dodged as well as gave a counterattack. At him hit the neck of the man until he fell to hit the body of the car.

Not stopping there, Areta gave a kick to her butt until it fell on the ground.

"You want some more?" he said turning around when he heard another voice approaching. The Aretan side has already begun.

Daisha was still sculpting, unmoving waiting for movement. He sharpens the ears, putting aside the other senses. That's all he can count on. Hearing.

Daisha was alert, as two people started to move. The two attack simultaneously, aiming a fist at Daisha. However, the woman quickly and precisely dodged.

He held the hand of one of them, pulled it firmly, then smashed his wand right in the man's armpit. A groan from her, Daisha swung, propped up on a stick directing a kick at the other male who was back on the attack.

Both of them fell down while holding the chest. They were amazed to see Daisha's incredible action.

"Be careful, Auntie. They have weapons," Daisha remembers while receiving attacks, fending off, and attacking.

Areta began to be cautious, some of them had fallen down with a red liquid flowing at one corner of the lip. The remaining ones started to take out weapons, in the form of sharp little daggers.

Daisha moved her wand, solidifying the weapon. The horses firmly mounted were unshakable, they could not escape unharmed.

The struggle came back, enough to make Dareen's wife overwhelmed because they attacked together with weapons. Daisha was forced to use all her power to make them fall faster.

His breathing was stingy and heavy, but he was still standing upright. While his opponent was no longer powerful at all. On the other hand, Areta does not need to expend all her energy to make them all fall.

Daisha stepped on one of them, only she was heard still unconscious. Others, they were sprawled despite only losing consciousness. Daisha stomped on the back of the man, pressing down firmly on him. Make him scream and hunt the air for the tightness.

"Say, who told you to kidnap me?" daisha asked as she turned her footrest on the man's back.

"In-dia .. in-he. Y-you know. Well ... o-the one who holds a grudge against you ..." he replied with a heavy hunting breath.

Daisha was stunned, thinking about anyone who held a grudge against her. There were many candidates in his brain that were roaming around freely.

The man glanced at the dagger lying on the ground, quietly picking it up. Then, stick it at Daisha's feet.

"Argh! Shit!"

"Daisha!" Areta squealing.

Daisha swore, growling furiously. Focusing energy on his legs, just one kick. Making the body of the man soar far away and hit the wall of the worn-out building.

His spine was broken, he even vomited a lot of blood. His heart and heart crumbled, collapsing on the ground without a life.

Daisha fell down, fumbling with a dagger that stuck in her leg, while plucking it out fearlessly.

"Aragh!"

"Daisha! Honey, are you okay?" Areta approached quickly.

She hugged Daisha while crying.

"Already, Bi. It's just a small wound, two or three days will definitely heal. Just don't tell my husband the cause of this wound" Daisha said, leaving Areta stunned.

His breath hunted heavily and stammered in speech.

"Please!" Areta sighed, she took Daisha to a nearby hospital. After this, what else will happen?