Young Physician From the Village
CHAPTER 12

As the drunkard was about to hit Kumala, a kick came from the side.

Buuuggh....!!!!

"Lan modelan opo kowe wine gur karo cah wedok, let's gel ning kono, ojo ning kene..!!"

Shouted Doni while stepping on the back of the tattooed young man who had just been hit by a side kick.

Doni seemed so emotional to see Kumala almost hit.

"Sudaaah mas, I ain't papa, let's just go home yuuk.."

Again Kumala understood the situation, he did not want the problem to become bigger and damage the pleasure of the people who were busy watching the puppet.

"Prophe Don.., Kae gur is drunk, not your match"

Persuade Radit who is worried that Doni is really out of control. Radit knows Doni's martial skills.

Doni nods to agree with Kumala's invitation, even with his other friends.

Just a few steps they walked, suddenly Doni stopped and turned his body.

"Here you go, let's go home.."

Persuade kumala again, looks like a suspicious gelagat doni.

"Wait a minute, I'll just be a minute"

Without waiting for anyone's approval, Doni ran to the place. Kumala and the others looked worried, it was not until 5 minutes that Doni had returned.

"This is the grilled corn, forgot to bring"

Doni said grinningly as he handed the grilled corn to Kumala.

"Kiraei....!!"

Kumala snorted in annoyance as she rolled her eyeballs, wanting to feel head-bitch

Cieeeee....Kumala doang is bought, I'm interested....

Temptation of the Fitri in Kumala, but Kumala just cuek aja while biting the roasted corn that is still warm.

While Doni just heard the grin.

But his heart really flowers, now the world of Doni as if only Kumala.

Chat ngalor ngidul and light joking coloring their way home.

But only halfway, they were blocked by 4 thugs who had been.

They looked violent, even 2 of them were holding a wooden club.

"Sopo wants to sing nobily I gink..!! Come.forward..."

Snip the drunken lope with an arrow through it.

"I..!! Let's see how much you are capable of.forward one by one would like to go forward together, sak karepmu..!!"

Bangsak Doni Jumawa. Even doni did not position himself with a horse.

Both hands Doni gave the code to his friend's friend to retreat.

Radit seemed so worried, not afraid that if Doni lost, Radit was afraid that the four drunkards were battered by doni and caused new problems.

"Mas, how is it mas, pity Doni mobbed by four people, let's help mas...!!"

Fitri looked so anxious.

"Things need mbak, mbak Fitri do not worry, Doni can certainly handle it"

Reply Radit sure.

Only Kumala whose expression seemed ordinary, he seemed enthusiastic in a moment to watch the fight.

One of the drunkards who was carrying a club ran forward swinging the wood towards Doni.

Dhuayakk....

Not yet had the wood smashed, Doni's feet as fast as lightning landed on the chin.

The body of the drunkard immediately lost consciousness.

And spontaneously Fitri applauded.

Kumala only glanced at Fitri while rolling her eyeballs.

"Nationatttt...no patent kowe...!!

Seeeettthh....

Doni nimbly floated a precise spinning kick about the heart feather.

The tattooed drunk who knows his name from out of nowhere, fell on his knees withstanding the intense pain in his heart.

Doni was a little off guard because his confidence was too high, another drunk with a club tried to hit Doni from behind.

Dheess.... Kreeekk....!!

"We break even mas..!"

Unexpectedly, Kumala floated out a side kick style beating the young man with the baton, sounding like cracked ribs, 3 drunkards fell helplessly, he said, there's just another drunk who just pecked, his pants looked wet, maybe he wetted because of fear, or wetting because most drink liquor, I don't know.

Doni and his comrades even gawked at seeing Kumala turned out to be ferocious too.

"hehehe.I just want to have fun, sorry..."

Kumala cengengesan said as she scratched her head.

And his comrades are still gawking yet to believe that Kumala can martial arts.

A real woman of my dreams...Gusti..., this girl is the only one who is my soul mate Gusti....

Inner Doni with a pushy tone.

They also left 4 people who were not SNI oplosan drinkers, no matter what their fate.

Soon they arrived at Mr. Lurah's house. New time shows 10pm less.

"Lhoo, I'm already on my way home, aren't you interested in seeing the puppet"

Say hello to Mr. Lurah on his terrace while coffee.

Pak Lurah was forced to use Indonesian with his medhok accent, because most of them came from outside central Java.

"Not that I like sir, just arrived my stomach mules, I kept bringing them home"

Kumala replied. They have agreed to make up the story if asked by Mr. Lurah, and sure enough, however the KKN students are the responsibility of Pak Lurah during their stay in Sumber Wangi village.

"Dit, Don, lha ngopo kowe iseh do ning kene, at home there, it's night..."

Said Mr. Lurah to the 2 friends.

"I think I'd like to have a coffee first, sir.."

Answer Doni while he grinned.

"Hussss, you brat..!!"

Doni and the others were just grimly hearing the conversation with Mr. Lurah.

"Kumala, I said yes, thank you for wanting me to take a look at the puppet, sorry about the incident"

Doni said goodbye to Kumala who now looks much more charming in the eyes of Doni.

"I thank you, heart on the road, often play here mas"

Kumala's words suddenly made Doni's knee weak, Doni really drunk romance.

"Nyuwun said to Mr. Lurah, saying goodbye first all, assalamu'alaikum.."

Radit saw that his friend was already hard to control his feelings, hurried to go home and immediately pulled the hand of Doni who still continued to look at Kumala with a beautiful smile.

"Koyone I'm in love with Dit, jebul koyo ngene rasane...."

Said Doni who briefly looked back, even though Mr. Lurah's house was no longer visible.

"Alhamdulillaah.kancaku ora sido..."

Radit said with a crisp laugh.

"Eh Don, understand the opo ora, It was right to watch the puppet, as great as I saw the grandfather who in the dream, did not know true or not, but my feelings were sure that it was the grandfather"

Radit said that Doni's daydreams would be Kumala.

"Tenaneee..! Mugo mugo bener, and the grandfather will not meet in a dream again, but meet us directly"

Doni is shocked to hear Radit's story. Then the two of them were silent and could only guess the hell in their hearts.

Whhuusssh.......

Suddenly the wind blows from the front accompanied by a very fragrant aroma, they are very familiar with this aroma....