Trapped Enchantment Thugs Insaf
21. Fights

Akhmar was aware that his head was being dumped where he thought he should not be. Once, when he was put into a boarding house by his father, he ran away from the cottage and chose to stay at his friend's house. That is why he never entered a cottage like Aldan, because he always ran away every time he was put into the cottage.

Suddenly there was a noise of the motor whose gas was pulled irregularly, causing a boisterous sound that hurt the ears, not to mention the terrible sound of motor exhaust. More than the fish market. Cempreng like a can of sheepengan. Hadee...

The view was immediately directed towards the outside of the mosque, where a man riding a kawas*ki motorbike in front of the mosque was pulling gas. It's noisy.

People inside the mosque looked up, were disturbed, whispered, and discussed the commotion.

"Oh my God, who is it?"

"It's very noisy."

"Bikin' a troublemaker."

"No courtesy. I don't know religion."

"Destroyed that deed."

"Let's have a problem with people."

Some of the fathers stood up and approached the man who was making trouble outside the mosque. 

None other than the thugs are Jamed, village thugs who often make trouble in the village, like malakin people, mintain money, drunk, and he said he likes to shop around. Anyway bad. There were tattoos along his arms, his hair was shaggy. Face violent.

"Hey, what do you want?" exclaimed the old man who was considered a respected elder.

"Don't make a fuss here. There is a religious event. You know that yourself!" Said Mr. Rt.

Prangs!

The bottle along with the broken lamp fell on Aiza's head which was right below her. Aiza screamed, feeling a tremendous pain in her head, she felt something melt at her temple. The light glass flakes hit the back of his hand. While other skin protected from the robe and hijab remains safe.

Screams and loud crowds blared, the room became rowdy, thinking there were intruders infiltrating. People are running. Children crying.

Akhmar ran after Jamed, jumped over the ornamental plants on the side porch of the mosque, then ran as fast as lightning approaching Jamed.

"It's not just you're the only thug here. Don't be so powerful!" angered Akhmar stared at Jamed's violent face.

The brown-skinned man with fine fur growing on his jaw returned Akhmar's gaze sharply. "Lot of bacots! This is my territory! Bangs*t!"

Jamed threw a kick at Akhmar. 

With a swift, Akhmar as fast as lightning twitched until the kick just hit the air.

A fight is inevitable. They fought me with each other, kicked each other and attacked each other. 

Many residents were watching, but many were panicking, about to break up but were afraid of being hit.

Some shouted to ask that the fight be stopped.

The action between Jamed and Akhmar looks very hot and with fast movement, exactly what happens in the action film. 

Seriate