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92. Cozy

“Aiza!” lirih Akhmar looked at the girl.

“Ooh... This is your girlfriend?” said one of the young men while pointing Aiza.  “Strade gaes!” He ordered his men to pursue Aiza.

Reading a bad situation, Akhmar immediately pulled Aiza's arm and asked her to run away from there.  The number of opponents there were eight people, and Akhmar had managed to knock out three opponents.  

But because they turned around to attack Aiza, Akhmar chose to take the girl away.  The risk faced would be far too heavy when the young men who were riding blood were cutting Aiza.

“Kok, even I was the target?”  Aiza was confused, panting running along with Akhmar.

Akhmar did not want to say much, just looking at Aiza's face while running.  Occasionally he hit visitors in the market, accidentally nudging the table to make things messy.  Shouts blaring.  So rowdy.  

The young men behind were not desperate to catch up.

Akhmar turned, entering the most dense crowd.  Then get out and jump over the fence.  Fortunately the fence was only as high as the thigh, so Aiza could jump in.  

Now they are in the parking area.  There's a bunch of cars around there.

Akhmar got into the pick up car.  The open back of the tub made it easy to slip and duck there.  Precisely among the pile of goods that are not any goods.  He raised his head when he realized there was no one by his side, should Aiza overtake him up.  

“Buruan, up!” yelling Akhmar pointed at the car tub by his side.  

“Ngapain?”  Aiza was still standing in her position.

“Hidden.  From their same dianu-anu, would you?”

Aiza.  Akhmar's words were like a threat to him.  He then went up and curled up among a pile of items wrapped in sacks and cardboard.

Shortly thereafter, a loud noise was heard near the car.  None other than the young men who had been chasing.  

“Bangs*t!  run where are they?”

“If I find them, I'll stab the knife.”  One of them pulled out a sharp knife.

“How dare he punch me.  Really-just ask to be mocked.  I swear, pingin dead people.”

A father enters the car, sits at the wheel.  Then start the pick up car engine.  The car moves out of the parking lot to the highway.  The car is racing very fast considering the road is not so crowded.  

Aiza sat up.  

Akhmar is even in a lying position now, pe we.

“Mar, let's get down!”

Akhmar raised an eyebrow.

“Buruan tell his driver to stop his car!” tell Aiza.

“Pak, please stop the car, Sir!” yang Akhmar's.

There was no response.  

They do not know that the driver uses a handset that is mounted in the ear, he is cool to listen to songs.  He could hear the voice of Akhmar.

“Pak! Stop the car!”  Akhmar patted the car.

Still no influence.  The car continues to go at high speed.

Akhmar turned towards Aiza while raising his shoulders casually.  Informs that the results of his efforts are nil.

Aiza grunting.  He then patted the car door while shouting, “Pak, stop the car!  Sir brentiin dong!  Come on sir stop the car!”

Shortly after, the car stopped.  The driver got down and looked annoyed at the two creatures in his car tub.

“Hei hey... Who are you?  This is the definition of free hitchhiking.”  The owner of the pick up car banged on his car.

“Sorry, Sir.  Not a free ride, but lost Mr.” Aiza felt bad.  

“Down!  It's good to run recklessly!  This is the car buy it with money!” upset the father while hitting the car again.

“This lo car I can buy!” achmar stared intently at the father.

“Akhmar, psst!”  Aiza hinted so as not to get angry.  “Iya, Sir.  This we down.”  Aiza jumped down after opening the door of the tub.  

Akhmar also went down.  

“Doubts!  Said he could buy a cave car.  But find a free ride like this!” The father looked very upset.

Akhmar looked at the father, then approached him.  With calm and keen eyes, Akhmar said, “My hands can usually get people to go straight to the hospital. Wanna which one?  What left right?  Left direct to hospital, right directly to burrow lahat.”  Akhmar showed two fists.

Looking at the eyes of the eagle Akhmar, plus his whisper that seemed threatening, the father was silent, not warting.

“Akhmar!”  Aiza signaled with a headband so that Akhmar would not do anything.

Akhmar left the father, accompanying Aiza down a deserted road.  

“How do we get home?” said Aiza.  At least he felt safe and calm on Akhmar's side.  The man gives peace, if there are begal, robbers or whatever the crime of the night like, then Akhmar will certainly install the body.  

“Search for taxis online.”  Akhmar chuckled back.

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