Alesia: My KetBok, My Hubby!

90: The man!

He quickly grabbed the phone in his pants pocket and pressed the 'call' button after finding Candra's contact.

📞 Hello? Why Sya?

📞 Bang adek gw how?

📞 Oh, he's gone! Even after the day he can come back.

📞 Oh yaudah, please take care of it! Janlup kabarin.

📞 Ready queen already yes want PDKT-an first byee~

tuttts...

"May! Basic bucin! Brother Sarah mulu mulu brain! Gw gorok mamp*s lo! " little Lesya grouse.

After telephoning with Candra, Lesya quickly put her phone back in her pocket. He immediately squeezed the canned cola until it was not formed.

The beautiful girl threw the unformed cola can into the trash. He cheered with excitement because accidentally the garbage was right on target.

sreengg!

"Uhuyyy! Enter dong him! " Lesya turned on his motor and drove at a normal speed. He whistled during the return trip.

Inadvertently his rearview mirror was seen two black cars following him again. He glanced towards his remaining fuel half.

"No race, huh? " molog Lesya. For a second he thought he wouldn't come home if he was speeding back. And he will be taken by the other men of that man.

With a small speed, Lesya pulled her car over on the side of the road. He took off his full face helmet. Two black cars had already arrived in front of him.

Ten burly men got out of the black car and circled around Lesya who was already standing in the middle. "Bay one om? "

Feeling insinuated, they start beating Lesya. Lesya's martial arts are very high. Let alone martial! Taekwondo, Pencak Silat, Karate already mastered.

Do not be surprised if the Lion Claws gangster can reach and is known as the highest gangster compared to Tiger Wong.

Kicks, punches, bogeman, and all the moves used by ten burly men were successfully pushed aside by Lesya.

whistle!

uhhh!

the kreaakk!

bughh!

pluaakk!

However, now both hands Lesya successfully blocked two burly men who still survive. With all his might Lesya rebelled a check would be both burly men. Naughtiness!

the plaque!

bough's!

whistle!

Three bogemans managed to get Lesya on her pretty face. The corner of his lips had now removed a bruise. His steps retreated a few steps because of his kicked stomach.

Growled? Is clear! He is now unable to control his emotions. A remamber? Lesya doesn't like being touched by strangers.

Eight people were holding their wounds. Lesya grabbed one person who beat her face and blinded the person to helplessness.

Not staying silent, they gang up on Lesya and fight there. Lesya's body was still strong because it managed to repel the attack of the eight men.

Five people left now. Mayang who accidentally saw Lesya told her husband, Angga stop.

"Dad! Stop right here! " Angga saw the direction to show Mayang followed by Elvan.

Quickly Angga opened his seatbelt immediately. "Mother wait here! Don't go anywhere! Elvan come! "

Elvan and Angga immediately went down to leave Mayang who predicted prayers so that the child, daughter-in-law and husband survived.

Back to Lesya who was grumbling indistinctly because the corner of her lips was slightly bruised. The five men were still attacking Lesya no matter what their style.

"Keroyokan lo b! " Lesya brushed off that one-man kick. "Who's your boss! "

"You we send back home on the orders of Mr Gilang! However, since you are fighting back, don't blame us! " Lesya kicked the face of the man who dared to yell at her.

He shook his head after feeling a pain in his head due to the quite powerful blow on his head. He looked at the man and broke his leg.

"Goddhhh! Gw nutmeg! How many elephants fly? " Lesya shook her head to stay conscious.

One man who wanted to stab Lesya in the stomach from behind was successfully kicked by Elvan. While Lesya turned to look at Elvan and Angga who helped her.

"Board? Daddy's? " Three people who were still not spared, counterattacked Angga and Elvan. Lesya helped even though her head was dizzy.

From ten to one, it is now three to three. With the right amount, and a fairly high martial arts, they managed to make the three burly men sprawled helplessly.

"Mat* gek lo anj! " the grunt of Lesya trampled on the finger of one such person. Angga stretched his muscles, "You don't papa right Sya? "

Lesya looked and woke up. "Not "he answered. Angga glanced at his son who cleaned his hands. "You Van? "

Elvan just shook his head in response. Angga breathed a sigh of relief. "Yes let's go home! "

Lesya pointed at her bike, "How's Lesya Motor? " Angga thought for a moment and had the idea of approaching Elvan and Lesya.

"This way, I'm back in the car with my mother! How did you two ride the bike? " Lesya was stunned glaring.

Better not ask him about the bike. Let it be taken by one of his men later. But how else? Think Lesya.

"Yes deh. "godly Lesya in response. Angga patted Elvan's shoulder. "Good watch! "

Elvan rolled his eyes lazily and nodded. Angga went to his car and started his car engine.

"Pamit to Him! " Lesya nodded in response to Mayang's parting. "Yes bun! " They stared at the departure of Mayang and Angga who were already invisible in their sight.

Lesya gave a lazy snort staring at Elvan who had already passed towards her motorbike. Lesya looked towards those who were already sprawled. "Diamond*n! "

Lesya walked leisurely towards the direction of her motorbike. However, one of the ten of them, got back up and threw a knife at Lesya until it was pierced in her stomach.

"Shhhhhhhhhh! " Lesya grimaced little feeling it. Elvan who saw, approached Lesya. He immediately pulled out the knife that was stuck in Lesya's stomach. "Argh! " ringing.

Lesya held Elvan's burly arm as a crutch. Elvan threw the knife back at the perpetrator and the perpetrator returned unconscious.

Elvan who saw Lesya grimacing in pain while holding her stomach quickly took off the suit she was wearing when she met her father's clan earlier.

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