The Love Struggle of Young Miss
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"Hey! What are you guys doing?" ask Rendra in a high tone. The two burly men, turned their eyes towards Rendra very sharply.

"Who are you?" ask one of them.

"Me?" Rendra pulled Anisa's body to get close to her. "I'm her future husband and soon we'll be married!" rendra said firmly.

Cacha who just stopped behind Rendra. Directly opened his eyes wide when he heard the words that came from Rendra's mouth. For some reason, Cacha felt her heart ache so much to hear that remark.

"Curtain! Don't just confess! If she's your future wife, who's the pretty girl next to you?" hatchlings. Rendra turned his head and looked at Cacha who was smiling cynically.

"You don't need to know who I am!" exclaiming Cacha. His hands are seen tidying up his jacket, but he just makes sure the gun is in his jacket pocket safely.

"Well, fierce too, but fierce to make a pussy. Come, Pretty. You better be the same brother." The man advanced towards Cacha, whereas the girl just stood quietly in her place.

"Don't you dare be a girl!" shouting Rendra. He was about to come forward to help Cacha, but the other burly man, arrested Rendra.

"It looks like you are brave too" said the man as he looked at Cacha who cast a sharp glare.

"What should I fear from you?" Cacha smiled wryly, angering the man into going up into the crown.

"Curtain! If I can strip you, we'll see, you're this brave!" hardik the man.

"Try it if you dare!" reply Cacha, without the slightest fear.

The man approached Cacha with a gaze that seemed to devour the girl. However, Cacha still looked calm. When the man was about to touch Cacha's cheek, the girl nimbly brushed him off, then directed her leg to kick the man's stomach right in the heartburn until the man fell down.

"Brengsw*k!" objurgation. He got up again and approached Cacha about to slap the girl for being presumptuous.

However, before his slap landed, Cacha had already first restrained the man's hand, twisted back and locked it. Cacha kicked right at the back knee to knock out the man.

"Crazy! Why is your strength so strong!" sniff the man, for he could not rise at all.

"Don't underestimate anyone. In fact, if I could just kill you, in one blink of an eye I could do it!" haughty Cacha.

Seeing his friend locked up, the other man was about to come forward to help, but Rendra held him back. They were both involved in a fistfight, even Rendra had gotten a few blows to the face.

"Mas, already!" yelled Anisa trying to stop the fight, but they were still fighting each other's muscles.

With recklessness, Anisa approached in the midst of them which made the fight stop instantly.

"I'm not leaving, let me get hurt, Mom. Your face has been hurt like that and I'm sick to see it. I don't want you getting hurt, Mom!" peekit Anisa's. The girl's tears had already flowed down her face. Rendra immediately hugged him.

Cacha turned her face away, as she felt her heart throbbing in pain. That's how much Anisa loves Rendra, and now they're hugging. Cacha's heart was hot, like a burning fire, but Cacha tried hard to keep a calm look.

Cacha turned his head back and still saw the two humans still hugging. "Mas, take Anisa away, it looks like she's scared," said Cacha.

Rendra broke her embrace and saw Anisa's trembling body. Even the girl's face looked paled.

"Are you okay?" ask Rendra worried. He cupped both of Anisa's cheeks gently.

"Yes." Yeah." Anisa's voice even sounded vibrating. Rendra hugged the girl again, while Cacha looked at the man who had been a friend of Rendra's duet, taking a wooden block that was not far from where he stood.

Rendra did not realize, she was too busy hugging Anisa to calm the girl down. Cacha ran up to them.

"Mas, beware! Argh!!"

Rendra and Anisa were pushed quite far away, while Cacha had already fallen down because the wooden block was right on his shoulder. Cacha grimaced as she felt excruciating pain.

"Are you okay, Cha?" Rendra approached Cacha and helped her get up. Cacha did not reply, he reached into the pocket in the jacket and took the gun with his left hand as his right shoulder was injured and stretched all the way to the arm.

The man approached, and the other man stood up and came closer. However, their steps came to a halt for a moment when they saw Cacha pointing a gun at him.

"Don't joke Sweet Girl. You think we're scared of your gun?" ledek them with a thunderous laugh.

"I want to see how good you can shoot with your left hand!" They are so underestimating.

Cacha closed her eyes, trying to focus. He grimaced a few times as he felt his shoulders ache even more to the head.

You don't have to think about shooting with your right or left hand, miss. Just focus on your goal. Follow your instincts, where you're going to land your bullets. Focus, Miss! Even with the left hand, You can still paralyze Your prey. I'm sure you can!

Mike's words when teaching shooting, replayed in the brain Cacha. The girl, let out a long sigh and prepared to pull the trigger without opening her eyes. While the two burly men still smiled disdainfully.

Cacha pulled the trigger, until the sound of gunshots and bullets Cacha right hit the thigh of one of them. While Cacha was silent in position due to the pain in the head that was so whacky.

"Cha!" Rendra held down Cacha's limp body with her eyes closed.

"Mike," Cacha muttered before the girl completely lost consciousness.