The Fighter
Chapter 423 Looking for Trouble
Rengganis looked at Parvati's face that had awoken. The woman smilingly looked at her daughter, who seemed to be holding back a sense of confusion. The girl then sat down, next to the Rengganis and then leaned her head on the woman's shoulder.
"Mother.does mother also hear it. Since then Parvati could not close the eyes of the mother.it seems like there is a person on the tile of this room. What do they do. do they have evil intentions to us..?" Parvati also felt and listened to the movements of the people on the roof of the inn.
Rengganis smiled then rubbed his forehead, and inserted the child's hair Parvati by pinning it on his earlobe.
"Sleep back to my daughter. Your father will never allow bad people to hurt us, believe me. They would definitely just want to create trouble with the innkeeper, by pretending to scare away the guests staying at this inn. This is a long and stale way, but there are still many people who believe and are trapped in it." in a soft voice, the Rengganis asked Parvati to calm down a little.
"Allow mother.." Parvati tried to find affirmation.
"Trust my daughter, it seems like your experience to venture out of college was less so long Nimas.. You need to find your own experience, to increase your knowledge. There are many kinds of people in this world, some good, some bad, some sincere, but also some culas.." Rengganis continued to advise Parvati.
"Hmm. will you allow Parvati's mother.. If Parvati has a desire to explore on her own, trying to live alone apart with her father and mother." Like getting a breath of fresh air from the words of the Rengganis, Parvati quickly seized the opportunity.
Rengganis smiled, and again the woman nodded her head.
"Next time you can try it my daughter.. Ask your father for his permission, and he will try to convince your father to allow and allow you." Rengganis relieved the girl's heart. slowly Parvati's eyes closed, and carefully, Rengganis laid the girl's head and body on the bed. After making sure the girl was asleep, Rengganis slowly enveloped the girl's body.
"Hmmm. By the time you were your age, your mother had already left Jagadklana far away, and decided to follow her father's orders at that time by practicing at Trah Bhirawa., that's where your mother met your father Wisanggeni." The rengganist speaks slowly on his own.
"Klotak.. brakk.." suddenly Rengganis' ears caught a noise from the top of his bedroom tile.
"Damn it. I have to teach those people a lesson. Otherwise, my daughter will definitely wake up, and not be able to sleep again until tomorrow morning." worried about Parvati, Rengganis spoke rudely.
The woman stood up, then approached the window of the room. After opening the bedroom window, Rengganis circulated his gaze out, but found no one outside his room. For a moment Rengganis remembered, if indeed there were no other visitors in the inn, other than them. And of course, the owner of the inn does not have much money to pay the guard so as to ensure the safety of visitors.
A moment outside the room, Rengganis walked slightly to the middle of the courtyard, then his eyes lurked onto the tile. Seen on the roof of his room there are three people who are peering from the sidelines of the tile.
"It's so rude of them, how dare they throw a tantrum over my room." The rengganis muttered to himself. The woman's face looked irritated, and without telling her husband, she immediately picked up three pebbles. After the pebble was in her hand, the woman smiled to herself.
"Place.. aaaaww.." there were screams from the three people on the roof. They lost their balance, without being able to find the grip of the three sliding profusely down the roof.
"Bukkk... aaaw.." The three men fell down at the feet of Rengganis, who looked at him with a grin on his lips.
Seeing that someone was standing behind them, the three men were shocked and looked at Rengganis's face in fear. But seeing only a beautiful woman standing behind him, the three men smiled cunningly. They immediately jumped up from his current position while rubbing his waist which was hit by the gravel throw.
"Hmmm. indeed our windfall tonight is Somad. Pain due to a fall is not much, we have been greeted with beautiful angels below. Indeed, if it had been a fortune, it would not be wrong to meet his target." one of the men told his friend.
"You said Tarjo, he could be our warmer tonight. We can take this woman to our cottage, and hmmm.. how pleasant our night will be.." with full naf**su, the man called Somad responded to the words of his friend,.
"Uhuuuu is indeed our luck tonight." another man also looked at Rengganis with interest. They stood around Rengganis with sly smiles, and the woman looked cynical looking towards them.
"Mice and whiff of smell have revealed who he really is. Your behavior is a reflection of who you really are." in spicy words, Rengganis gives insinuation to the three men who surround the woman.
The three men were not offended, they were even more interested in staring at the body of Rengganis from the tip of the foot while the tip of the head. Seeing the disgusting gazes of the three men, Rengganis felt disgusted and wanted to vomit to see him. Without them noticing, the Rengganis pulled out the shawl from inside its pussy.
"Sreekkk... srettt.." that originally soft and fluttering scarf, suddenly turned into a sword that looked hard in the woman's hand. Rengganis brandished the sword blade into his hand, then looked at the blade with a sharp eye.
Seeing what Rengganis was doing, one of the men felt a bad feeling. But his two male friends ignored what they saw before their eyes. The two men still dared to come closer to Rengganis, but the one man galloped out of the inn.
"The glint of your shawl adds to the elegance and beauty of your face Cah Ayu.., do not be so fierce. It made us even more excited to see you.." The two men stared with perverted eyes at the Rengganis.
Seeing the lack of teaching of the two men in front of him, Rengganis smiled. Suddenly, the woman raised her hand up, then mercilessly...
"Sretttt... aaaawww.." mercilessly, the scarf of the Rengganis that had become a sword gave the two men a streak. The fishy smell of blood gushed into the sense of smell of Rengganis. But the look of the Rengganis was not the slightest bit of mercy in it.
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