
Heard Ziah's words like that. The two men threw meaningful smiles at each other. Then, one of them started circling Ziah's body. While saying :
"Have guts too, girl, Wan'?!"
"Because he's been interfering with our pleasure. Yeah, fuck Boy!" timpal was his friend who was called Wan' by a man named Boy.
"But his face is so sweet Bro. It's a pity if you have to get hurt later." said Boy again while trying to swallow his saliva. When his eyes were fixed on the tiny lips, sexy and natural pink owned by Ziah.
When Boy tried to reach and caress Ziah's smooth cheek. And he stood right in front of Ziah.
Bugh!!!
"Aauwh...!" yelled Boy complaining of pain. While holding his upper arm that was twisted behind his own body by Ziah with lightning-fast movements.
Then, Ziah violently pushed the body of the man named Boy. He staggered forward and further away from himself.
Oi... Bro!!! What's wrong with you? Against girls like that, you can't. You weakling!!!" insult that man called Wan.
Then, the man called Wan took turns with his friend named Boy. And again tried to approach Ziah with a little vigilance.
"Why do you want to help that woman? Don't you know her, so why are you helping her? Aren't you afraid you'll be the same fate as him?" cerca Si Wan to Ziah. While pointing at the woman hiding near Ziah's motorbike.
"I don't know his name. But, I know he's the same kind as me, equally the weak. But.. I will not be weak, if you have to deal with men like you" said Ziah relaxed. However, pressing every word in his last sentence with a firm tone.
Then, Ziah began to put up the horses and raise his right palm towards the Wan who was close to him. Then move back and forth all four fingers other than the thumb. As a forward gesture to fight against him right now.
Seeing Ziah's gestures and movements like that. The Wan went to put up his horses. And prepare to attack Ziah.
Wush...
Sretti...
Armed with martial arts that has been taught by his father. Since he was five years old. Ziah kept dodging and dodging every punch of the Wan. Until the man feels tired and retreats on his own.
"Woi... why not bengong!!!" the Wan shouted at the Boy. "Help dong?!!" continue with breaths that begin to pant.
"Hm!! Just made fun of me. Finally, you can not fight it yourself.' Inner Boy said and laughed at his friend.
Despite this, he kept going and helped to fight Ziah. And the fight between Ziah and the two men was inevitable.
Sretti... Plakk
Bugh.... Wush....
Krekka... Dugh...
Meanwhile, the woman who was the cause of the fight. Can only stand trembling and see a girl fight against two men. Praying in his heart. 'Oh my God! Protect the girl and myself from the crimes of the two men, Amin.'
After a few minutes had passed, Ziah simply dodged and repelled every blow that led to him. Ziah was getting bored with his game.
In the next second, Ziah began to change his manager. And counter attacked the two men without pause. Until the two men were helplessly sprawled on the asphalt of the road.
"Hey, let's get up!!! Just now it's been pat. You weak men!!! Come on get up, fight me again!!" ziah said because he was not satisfied with his game.
Hearing Ziah's words like that, Wan immediately raised and crossed both hands. Stop signs to put their fight against Ziah.
"Why... have you admitted defeat??! In my opinion, this is nothing yet?! Still want some more?" ask Ziah while taking a swing to attack the two men again.
"Ekh...eh..pardon Mba', forgive Mba'??! We admit defeat." said the Wan while retreating backwards in fear.
"Still wanting to disturb the weak again? If you still dare, I will finish you off!" ask Ziah cynically.
"No. We will not dare anymore. Forgive us, Mba'??!" please Boy
"Understood Miss. We won't repeat it." Wan's turn answered.
"Yes, get out of here!!! Before I change my mind." said Ziah while patting his palm. Like cleaning up the dust.
Immediately the two men helped each other stand up to each other. The boy stood up grimacing in pain and held his hips. It hurts when you move and move. While Wan stood up while holding his stomach. It felt painful in the upper part of his heart.
The two men leave behind Ziah and the woman who almost became their victim. While walking with occasional grimacing in pain and gasping.
After the departure of the two men, Ziah approached the woman who was standing next to his motorcycle.
"Are you okay?" ask Ziah to worry
"I'm okay, thanks. Mba himself, is it okay after fighting the two men earlier?" ask back the woman was worried about Ziah after the fight.
"Alhamdulillah, I'm fine." replied Ziah. "By the way..Where are you from and where are you going? Why are these two men bothering you?" ask Ziah again.
"I know both men. And they set me up on purpose. The man named Wawan is my ex-boyfriend. The one I decided two days ago. The boy was his friend. Wawan pretended to be sick and asked me to take care of him. Because he's alone in this town. And told Boy to pick me up from my own boarding house."
"After I got there, Wawan was fine. And they've been planning to rape me Mba'. hiks... Grateful, I was able to escape and escape from them and meet Mba." explained the woman with a body trembling in fear. Remembering the events that have just happened. While crying then at the end of his sentence he smiled towards Ziah.
"But, they haven't managed to do it yet, have they?!" ask Ziah to make sure. The woman simply shook her head slowly answering the question.
"Thank God. Then let me take you home to your hostel." take Ziah. "Oh yeah, use this to cover your thighs. Let's not get cold" said Ziah again while removing his rain coat pants from the trunk of his motorbike. And hand it to the woman.
"Oh yes, thank you. My name is Lusi!" said the woman introduced herself.
"Oo. My name is Naziah, just call Ziah. Let's quickly put those pants on! We have to get out of here." Ziah said softly. After introducing himself.
"Eem" said Lusi nodded obediently. And immediately put on those pants.
Then they left the place. And Ziah delivered Lusi to his boarding house.
After driving for about five minutes. Finally they arrived in front of the Lusi boarding house. Which turned out to be one way with the road leading to the contract of Ziah and his companions. Only different hallways and the distance between the aisles is approximately 100 meters.
Meanwhile, Ziah's friends were very anxious at the contract. They are worried about Ziah's current situation. Because, Ziah should have arrived at the rented since an hour ago. However, until now Ziah has not revealed the trunk of his nose.
Repeatedly each of them tried to contact Ziah's mobile number. But always missed, just ringing.
Ziah also knew that his friends must be worried about him. It was seen from some missed calls from the number of his friends. It was on the front screen of his phone.
"Almost Zi'?!" take Lusi after getting off the bike Ziah.
"Next time, Lus'. It's late at night, my friends must have been waiting for me to be contracted." Ziah refused subtly.
"Well, thank you again, Ziah?! You helped me earlier and at the same time drove me home. I owe you one, Zi'!" lusi said sincerely.
"Not to overdo it. We as humans need to help each other. If we can afford to do help. Didn't you?!" reply Ziah.
"Yes. I admire you, Zi'. You were so cool!" praise Lusi
"Obviously Lus'. Don't exaggerate. Okay, I'm going home, okay?!" pamit Ziah while turning the direction of the motor.
"Eh..eh..wait Zi'! Can I borrow your phone for a second??" ask Lusi carefully.
"Eemm. Huh!" said Ziah while reaching into his phone from his tote bag and gave it to Lusi.
Susi took the phone from Ziah's hand. Then, it was seen Lusi typing something on the phone. When finished, Lusi returned the phone to Ziah again.
"That's my cell phone number. Please save yes!" said Lusi after.
"Oh.all right. I'll save. I'll go, see you next time. May your dreams be beautiful!" say Ziah while passing away.