Young Lecturer Small Wife
Wounded

Dorr!

Ahkk!

"Girla!" dela shouted when she saw the friend was shot, but she hesitated to go down. Ella warned her not to get out of the car.

"Akhh! Shit!" said Ella when the back of her hand was hit by the chairman's shot so that made fresh blood pour so fast.

"How dare you play back!" Ella stared fiercely at the chief.

"As long as there is a gap, why should it be wasted." He looks grinning.

"Now against me," he continued, staring at Ella lightly, thinking it would be very easy to defeat Ella who was already injured.

"Who's afraid, I'll make sure your life will soon float!" Ella began to prepare even though her right hand was injured but her spirit was still burning.

The chairman didn't shoot Ella because he knew the jacket Ella was wearing was a bulletproof jacket. So he decided to shoot his hand in the back.

Dorr!

Dorr!

The chairman started shooting at Ella, but this time Ella was able to dodge nimbly. He jumped, calted and also twisted his body to avoid the hot lead while approaching the man with a sharp Katana in his right hand.

"You need to learn to shoot again, Om," said Ella who was in front of the man with a mocking smile.

"Li..."

Bless!

Blaise!

Dugh!

Not yet had the man continue his words, Ella had pierced his heart and then he cut his head off and rolled into the street with fresh blood pouring. The fishy smell of blood smelled so much in that place, how could it not? the begals all died horribly with their headsless bodies. Fresh blood flooded the streets making them look terrible.

"Dead it!" Ella smiled with satisfaction.

"All!" Dela got out of the car and went to Ella.

"Ell, your hand is hurt" Dela panicked.

"No pa-pa, this is just a small wound." Ella said casually.

"Little wound you said? it's Ell's gunshot wound, not knife slicing you see a lot of blood coming out." Dela looked at Ella's hand that was still bleeding.

"This injury is nothing. It's been my risk, Del," Ella said.

"Let's go to the hospital, so that your wounds are treated immediately," asked Dela.

"No need, it'll heal later." Ella took her phone to contact Ragil so he could clean up the mess.

"Look back to the car," asked Ella who had turned off her phone.

They walked towards the car, then entered after Ella flushed her shoes filled with mineral water though not washed all, but at least can reduce the smell of rancid.

"What about your hands, Ell? the bullet must be removed immediately" said Dela when they reached the car.

"Easy."

Ella took the pointed knife from inside her jacket pocket, then she directly poked the bullet in the back of her hand using the tip of the knife, making Dela dizzy in horror and also in pain. Especially when he saw Ella's blood flowing back.

"All! why on your own congel anyway!" bela shouted hysterically.

"The blood is getting more and more, right? how's this?" he continued with an anxious face.

"Not a problem." Ella took out a bottle of mineral water from the dashboard of her car, then she opened the windshield and pulled out the injured hand. He washed his hands with the mineral water.

When the taste of blood that came out only a little, Ella immediately took a small bottle from her jacket pocket. The bottle contained a potion that could stop the blood flowing when injured and also make the wound dry in just a few days.

"But then Ray's angry how, Ell?" confused Dela.

"Yes, yeah." Ella seemed to think.

"Ah, that's business later" he continued.

"All?" call Dela.

"Hem."

"That potion can speed up wound drying?"

"Yes, it does."

"But why don't you take it to luka dalem sono?" Dela pointed at Ella's cave.

"Wounded by the body?" Dela nodded.

"Yes, different majors dong, Dedel. Later instead of dry, which is even swollen how? jembang dong cave, I'm like a sponge," delik Ella.

"Yes that way, it's equally hurt," Dela grinned.

"You all wounds can be healed using this, meaning heart wounds can also dong huh? but the evidence is not cured," said Ella.

"Running into a drink, yeah."

"That's mah, your lakik."

"Ah, yes. I haven't asked you yet, Ell. What's the story anyway? how can Aa Galang love you, Ell? let him know you're Ray's wife." asked Dela curiously.

"I don't know how it is, obviously, I'm the same brother Ray didn't turn on Galang because of the wrong love. Because I know that love cannot choose. This may also be God's way of uniting you. That is through me, Galang hurt because of the love that was wrong with me. Then he runs into a drink until unconscious and ends up meeting with you, even with a ya. God has his own way to unite the two people who have been destined to be a match," explained Ella at length.

"True, yeah. Because of you too, I can unite with him. Thanks, Ell. Thank you for being present as a helper angel in my life" Dela said sincerely.

"No angel likes to kill" Ella's laughter broke.

"You kill because of Ell's pepet, if it's not possible to slash people's nutmeg carelessly."

"Haha, that. Time yes there kang somay through the front of the house, the head I immediately slashed."

Not long ago, Ragil and the AOD members also came with a box car. Ragil gets out of his car and comes straight to Ella.

"How many heads have you slashed, Ell?" ragil asked Ella from outside the car window.

"Just seven," replied Ella casually.

"Just seven," Ragil shook his head.

"Lo's got a wound, isn't he?" coined.

"Little." Ella showed me her hand that was shot.

"Official, wounds like this you say little? is it sane, lo? this has to be checked, Ell. Fear of impection, let alone you must have cogkel bullet use a knife, right?" guess Ragil because it's Ella's custom.

"Yup, your guess is right. But you calm down, until now I don't have an impression, right? I'm healthy Walafiat," Ella said.

"Well, ah. I want to pull it off and one more, I'm still sane not crazy okay." Ellal started the engine of his car.

"Urus tuh nutmeg, if you want, you can be a nutmeg basketball. Mayan ball geratis. The bay." Ella drove the car fast.

"Be careful, woy! Don't speed!" shout Ragil.

Don't be surprised at Ella's style of speech that sometimes I, you. Lo, I. Because he speaks according to the condition and also the interlocutor.

Moments later he had reached the Wardana residence after he drove Dela to his home.

"Who's that tenacious?" ella muttered while she was in the doorway.