My Little Pandavas
Meet with Charles

"He is.had it been, don't question it again. I'm down for a second, you just wait here!" Alva get out of the car.

Looking at the supermarket, he saw the supermarket across the street about 100 meters away.

In the supermarket he bought a lot of antiseptic and anti-bacterial products.

Finish paying him off right away to the car. When he was about to cross the road, suddenly his body was hit by a man in a black jacket.

"Sorry!" exclaim the man in the black jacket.

"If you walk carefully dong, people so big cook do not see!" alva's nagging reflexes reached into his pocket that felt light.

"My wallet!" yelled Alva while pointing at the man in the jacket who seemed to have run fast.

It's not Alva's name if you can't catch up to that guy.

Alva ran fast while carrying a white swipe bag, various people passed by and got in the way. Alva jump ranks of fences made of ornamental plants. Run again chasing the man in the black jacket.

He arrived in a large, quiet field. It should be crowded in an afternoon like this.

Alva lost track of the man, while setting his breathless breath after running thousands of meters away.

"Damn it, where did the pickpocket go!" alva's grouse that he had unknowingly been surrounded by a gang.

Alva confirmed his standing position after taking a short break.

"What do you want!" reprimanding Alva with his eyes staring one by one the faces of the gang of 5 people.

"You looking for me?" said the man in a black jacket while showing the wallet of his copet earlier.

"You pickpocketed me!" alva pointed his finger at the man in the black jacket.

"Alvarendra Rizki, the newly rising president of the wealthy. Famous for keeping clean" said the man in a black jacket.

"It's good that you already know, I don't have to bother explaining to you who I am." Alva said flatly and did not look panicked to face them all at any time there could be a fight. Alva dropped the white scraping bag she had been holding.

"Curtain, very arrogant. Many people don't like your personality. Hurry up, get him!" command the man in the black jacket to his men.

Alva is not easily underestimated, karate skills he has been holding since at the Junior High School, even he had won a National championship in representing his school.

He began to mount horses and ready to fight whenever the enemy attacked.

"Yes...!" the enemy began to attack, not one-on-one but they compactly surrounded Alva and ready to blow.

Alva fended off punch after punch, salto to the right and to the left. The enemy attack did not hurt him. It was his turn to attack. Alva deliver precise blows to their stomachs, hands and feet.

The enemy fell, then rose again. One of them, a man in a black jacket who had gone somewhere was now seen carrying a bucket.

Alva himself was busy dealing blows to his enemies. Quietly slowly but surely, the man in a black jacket flushed Alvarendra's body with water.

Alva regained consciousness when her skin felt wet and sticky. He sniffed the smell on his body and looked at his two hands that had been dirty from the water. His clothes were wet and there were grains of water dripping on the ground.

At that instant Alva felt disgusted at her clothes even her own body. Waving both of his hands with an expression that was hard to describe.

"Ih, disgusting." sighed Alva, feeling all the skin that wrapped around his body began to itch, he felt from the tip of the hair to the tip of the foot. Everything was itchy, wanting him to scratch his body.

The itching is getting hotter, he can't stand it anymore. He began to loosen his tie forcefully and his hand had already managed to scratch his nape.

A good opportunity was used by the enemy to attack Alva. Alva who looks busy with his body wrapped in water comberan was not aware that his enemy was very close.

"Yes ...!" they carried out brutal attacks. Kicking, hitting and even hitting the sensitive area.

"Ahk .. ," Alva's groan sounded sad. He couldn't stand up. Not because of the many blows he got, but because of the mysophobia he suffered. He is very allergic to dirty places, this is even his dirty body.

"Hahaha, feel it! Does it smell good?" ledek man in black jacket.

"Damn it, how can they know my weakness. I look so weak in their eyes. This can't be allowed to." Alva with her strong determination tried to stand up against her phobia. Ah, but I can't. Feet that are very strong as a pedestal are not able to stand. While his sturdy body is also unable to stand. Alva feels soft.

"How about Boss, we just take his life now?" ask one of them.

"Wait, I still want to have fun!" the man in the black jacket walked closer to Alva.

He grabbed the hair of the Alva very strongly, making the Alva look up. Alva was unable to resist, she was only able to look at the face of her enemy.

A blow to the face made Alva's lips and nose bleed.

"Feel that!" The man in the black jacket then removed his hand from Alva's hair. And was about to look for another body part as the target of his blow.

"Stop!" shouted a small child who was standing not far from them.

"Hi, boy! There you go, this is not a playground!" The man in the jacket looks.

"Take that guy off first, and then I'll go! Or not, all of you I'll send to the hospital! " grab the boy.

"Sweet, so arrogant is this little boy! He doesn't know who we are yet." Their laughter sounds like ridicule.

"Hand only the boss, at least kick the boy straight."

"Little is pretentious to be a hero, here's your ear, I love the jewer!" the man in the jacket approached the boy.

"Don't call me Uncle boy, call me Charles!" It turned out that the boy was Charles who was passing the road to go to public transport.

Charles immediately approached the source of the commotion as he crossed the road. And he immediately saw those who turned out to be oppressing someone.

"Akh, talk a lot about you!" the man in the jacket began to direct his hand to hammer Charles' ear.

Spontaneous Charles twisted the man's hand up behind his back.

"Aw, pain ... !" screech the man.

"Boy, how dare you hurt our boss!"

"Begging him to get hit too!"

"I told you, don't call me boy." Charles kicked the butt of the man in the jacket until it bounced away.

What an amazing ability. One by one the enemy finally made up and run down the ridge.

Charles approached the man who was curled up, trying to ask.

"Uncle, let me help Uncle to clean up. I know a public place here." take Charles with a nod of the head. Alva herself did not quite clearly see the face of the boy who had just helped her, as her unraveling hair covered her gaze.

Charles helped Alva stand up. It was beyond reason, his great ability despite being in a small body was able to help Alva stand up.

Alva finished flushing her body inside the public toilet, a situation that required her to use that water. Alva resist cold water. It was the first time he had experienced something like this.

"Thank you" Alva said straight after she came out of the toilet, widening her eyes to look at the little boy.

"You, Doctor Child?" Alva had mistaken.