That boy is my wife!
I'm Tired

I don't know how many times I've used combination techniques. Although, my mainstay is currently uppercut to raise the chin of the opponent which is then followed by the left hook, in addition to the jab.

Using Jab too often, draining my energy more. In addition, the speed of my hand must also be accurate and completely hit the opponent's face.

Actually, I can use other techniques. However, I expressed my intention when I saw Om Lukman pulling one of the people I least wanted to see in this place.

"You think I still don't have any other plans?" said Om Lukman.

I see, the parasite is holding Jiya's body hostage. With his left hand on the neck, while his right hand, Om Lukman used to hold a dagger that was deliberately placed near the pulse of Jiya's neck.

Of course, I who saw it instantly fell silent where I stood. As if, there was a strong magnetic field, which pulled my legs so that they could no longer be moved.

"Om Ferdi" said Jiya lirih.

His eyes were red and teary. Ready to shed tears. Even so, Jiya shook her head, as if saying that she was fine, while smiling sincerely at me.

"Listen Fer, if you recite and give me one suitcase as collateral. I promise you, I won't hug your wife. But, if you still insist on volunteering. I won't hesitate to slash Jiya's neck at that moment." Om Lukman threatens, while grabbing Jiya's hair.

Making the head of my little wife, a little staggered back because of her strong pull.

"Om Ferdi, don't beat this shit up! Jiya will be fine!" jiya shouted, rebelling.

Apparently, the restless boy took pains to get himself out of Om Lukman who was still holding him strong. Several times, I saw Jiya also trying to bite or kick free. Even though the results are still nil.

In the midst of my daydream, several people dressed in black who had risen up stood up. Started to attack again, showering myself with so many blows until I made them overwhelmed.

When I was cornered, I saw Om Lukman's smile grow. Then, in a loud voice, the parasite shouted.

"Stop him! I want my niece to die tonight!"

Sure enough, as if getting a powerful hypnotist. Those black-clothed people immediately charged at me in unison. They even shrouded me like an ant finding food. Then ...

Bugh!

"FERDIII!!!" yelled Jiya hysterically.

When I saw me hit, to make me slam far away, until my back hit the wall.

As a result of the blow, I didn't even realize I was coughing up blood, because I felt tight in the chest. It's also possible that one of my ribs was broken, so breathing oxygen alone was difficult and very painful.

Ah, right said Daddy. Too long daydreaming can decrease focus and awareness.

"OUT! FREELAN JIYA! JIYA WANTS TO NOLONGIN ABOUT FERDI!"

"REMOVE JIYA! BASIC SAM-"

The cry of Jiya that I just heard seemed to muffle. Replaced with a loud slap that almost echoed the entire room.

"Dissapper!" said Om Lukman, after slapping Jiya hard to make the frail body of the rese boy fell down on the ground.

From far away, and without energy. I saw Jiya's hair was pulled back by force, to make her bruised face was forced to look up, looking up at Om Lukman's face.

"Once again you're noisy, I won't hesitate to kill you either!"

It's just, the tightness that spread in my chest area made me unable to do anything other than, lying on the ground with anger that continued to overflow every second.

Seeing me in a weak, helpless condition. Making a big smile never fades from Om Lukman's black lips.

Slowly, I saw the parasite walking slowly towards me who was still lying on the ground, with wounds all over the body.

After that, Om Lukman immediately flicked his hand slowly towards the black-clothed people. Like telling them all to leave. Only then did Om Lukman squat right in front of me.

"Fufufu, poor Ferdi. Come like a hero, but must fall in the middle of the road. Really, what a pity you hahaha .." he said as he held the tip of his forehead with a blaring laugh.

"I didn't expect you to be fooled by just one person. Hah, making your wife a hostage is indeed the right choice. Damn, at that time I did not manage to taste his body," continued Om Lukman again, this time while glancing at Jiya who was still sitting far away there.

"Wait, why don't I enjoy her body now? How's Fer? You want to watch me share sweat and saliva with your beloved wife?"

"LUKMAN SALIM!!" my screams are filled with anger.

"What's? You can't even move one inch. So, how else are you gonna keep me from enjoying your wife's beautiful body?" reply the parasite, with lips licking the tip of his own tongue.

"Direct you! Uhukk! Uhukkk!"

Again, I coughed in blood, for forcing myself to get up immediately. Who even got a burst of laughter mocking the parasite.

"Weak!" his taunts after arriving near Jiya.

I saw that his contemptible hand was trying to force Jiya's body to come closer to him. Although, Jiya several times had a fight. However, his strength was still far inferior to the might of a man.

Not staying still, I tried to get up with the remaining energy. Although with a little slow step, I make sure to give a punch that can make Om Lukman sprawled.

As the distance between us began to close, immediately

I threw the back of the hand towards the jaw, then pushed the back shoulder forward until it touched his chin.

Om Lukman who did not have time to dodge, immediately received the cross punch that I gave. Until he fell down on Jiya's side.

"Ji-jiya?" call me gently to that little fellow, after making sure Om Lukman is unconscious.

Seeing me covered in bruises, Jiya immediately rushed towards me and hugged me tightly with a cry that the boy could no longer bear.

"Huwa, Om Ferdi!" roaring.

"Sorry Jiya well, because it is not horrified by the words of Om Ferdi and even reckless to follow Om Ferdi away. Jiya promise me, next time will not be kayak gini again," he said bluntly that I only reply to a sweep of affection at the top of the head.

"No papa, what matters is that you're okay. Oh yes Ji, I'm tired. Can you, I guarantee you a little eye on your shoulder?" my reply while putting my head on Jiya's shoulders.

"Can. But Om, it's better if we go home first."

"Om Ferdi?"

"Omm?"

"Om Ferdi?!"