Alleged Orange

Ahnad Shot

Ahnad Shot

 

“Ping! Hold him!” orange said loudly while wiping off the sweat on his nose. He pointed towards the lower part of his body with the intention of showing Pingkan how to paralyze the man on the ground.

Pingkan just yelled and cried. The girl was scared and did not know what to do. He looked orange with tears melting on his cheeks.

“What? Me?” surprised. It should be so as not to rely on her because she cannot do as her friend does.

“you just need to sit on it so he doesn't move okay?” said Orange immediately pulled Pingkan's hand as soon as the girl got close to him.

With hesitation Pinkan did as exemplified by Orange, although his legs were still trembling when pressing the stocky body on the ground.

Mana hold it like that, it does not feel hearty. After all, what was under his body was a man much older than himself.

After Pingkan replaced his position, Deftly Orange threw something that was near his feet. It was a right tree branch fault that hit the head of a man near Sunday.

Duk!

“Akh!” screeched the man, turning to Orange and holding his head.

He was originally about to make Ahnad more helpless, because the young man was already lying down because of a sharp bullet in his leg. However, now it immediately rose and moved towards the Orange.

“Basic brat!” he said as he was about to step with a stagger, but had not had time to do any movement, Jingga had swung her right leg towards Karyo's foot.

Shuut!

Duk!

Then, the man fell to the ground.

“Akh!” again Karya fell and again held his head, which was again punched by the girl.

“Uh!” now he was holding his stomach because he was hit by an orange leg to his stomach, suddenly he became a headache and abdominal pain. He grimaced while rubbing the sick part.

“Exploitation!” grunts with annoyance. His eyes turned red as if he was about to swallow him alive.

The back leg kick is swung orange towards the abdomen and legs and waist of the Work. All that meant was for the man to be helpless.

While Ahnad saw his girlfriend was so brutal. It was like seeing some of the takwondo movements of a hotshot woman in the action films she had seen.

“Sorry, Sir!” said Orange while kneeling. This time he picked up some rope from the wood roots of the forest, which Karyo had taken. Then, he tied it to his feet and hands.

Master's dinner weapon, not the man who should be tied up, but the children, but the children who now bind him.

After finishing with Karyo, Orange returned to Dudin's stocky body, he tied his legs first, only then turned the man over, having successfully tied his hands.

So, now the position of Karyo is supine on the ground with legs and hands tied, just like Dudin too.

After all was done, he smiled in satisfaction, grinning towards the man who was also looking at him hatefully.

Dudin is angry, but feels hopeless and in disbelief with the end of his life will be like this at the hands of his former employer's son.. Run from a rich family like Orange because it does not want to bother with the affairs of goods that have been stolen first. Now it is connected to worse events.

While Pingkan was already running towards the Sunday sitting with his legs held, he looked so in pain. Her calf continued to bleed and her face was as white as cotton.

He turned to Orange, “Ga! What about Ahnad? His blood is so much!”

“Where are you, Sunday?”

Orange approached, and seeing the state of Sunday, again he got the idea to smash his friend's wounds with something.

“Wait, I think I have something for his blood and wounds, while we wait for help to come!”

Orange walked quickly grabbed her backpack on the ground, then ransacked its contents until it found a small instant hijab inside. She replaced the modern rectangular veil she was wearing with a small headscarf from inside her bag. Then, back on Sunday, gently swiped the bottom of her trousers to see the location of the wound.

“Wear this alone hopefully can hold the blood so as not to come out continue!” he said, folding the veil into a rectangle. Once tidy, he immediately bought the cloth on Sunday.

“Thank you yes, Ga!” said Ahnad grimacingly.

Orange nodded, “That's nothing .. pain yes, Nad?”

“Iya, inside here is the bullet!” he said while grimacing and pointing at his calf.

They look worried. Having finished tying up the opponent and managed to hold Ahnad's blood from the gunshot wound, they could do nothing.

“Not you wrong, if not because I'm determined to find you, we can't get in trouble!” word Orange. Suddenly he felt guilty, it all started from his stubbornness.

“You anyway, Ga! Very excited for the guy!” Ahnad.

At that moment, suddenly the wind was blowing very hard. Both Ahnad and Jingga simultaneously took the cell phone in their pants pocket. Before looking at the screen, both of them compactly looked at the sky.

Could it? It's a sign of heavy rain, and if it does, it means they'll be stuck there in the rain and cold.

The orange saw a strip of signal marks on his phone. He smiled as he exclaimed, “Alhamdulillah!”

“Ke send yes, the message?” tanya Pingkan and Orange nodded. The girl looked a little relieved after just now only panic was visible on her face, still grateful not to faint.

As a woman with a lack of experience in various fields, it was only natural that she panicked and fidgeted in such a dire situation. How not, his life almost floated because of the incident he had experienced with his friend. This is an experience that will not be forgotten for a lifetime. Or maybe it is also a tense memory that can be told to many people, until they grow up and grow old.

Ahnad also saw the same thing, the message he sent some time before he was caught, had been sent from when. He just hopes help will come soon. If you wait any longer it will likely bleed out. Or two men who were successfully paralyzed by the Orange, again found its strength.

Had the man fought back simultaneously, the Orange would not have been able to fight alone. Moreover, their energy was exhausted to fight earlier.

Ahnaf tried to shift his seat until he approached the orange, whispering in the woman's ear. After he thought carefully about what they would do before. It is full of risks but they have to do it.

“Jinga!” call him.

The summoned girl turned her head while frowning and raised her chin.

“What?”

“Find the gun that was thrown, but they are still in pain! Uh, you're strong, aren't you, you bound them?” ask Ahnad, still whispering.

Orange immediately turned to the two helpless men on the ground. He was not sure of the knot made earlier. As a woman he thought he was strong, but he did not know whether his bond could compensate for the man's strength or not.

The girl did not wait for Ahmad's order twice, and immediately rushed to find the gun meant by her friend. Pingkan soon followed Jingga, although he did not hear clearly the request of Ahnad, but he knew the meaning of his two friends.

Eventually, they found the object almost simultaneously, and Orange stuffed it into his small backpack.

“Hei! You little boys! Return the gun to us, you have no right to hold it it's a dangerous object!” Dudin.

“Hei Mr Dudin! Kan, already know it's a dangerous object, why is it still used as well, you guys shot it to us!”

“Kakian can be punished if you hold a gun!” Karyo. The two men seemed to be trying to untie in his hands.

“Oh! I'm just securing it, but you guys are using it, about who will be accused of more guilt and will get a scam for holding this dangerous object?”

“You, you snot boy, watch out later!” said Dudin again.

“Pak Dudin, you know what, sir? If you know this, I will not defend my actions in front of Dad!”

“What did I do, you know?” Dudin laughed as he shifted his eyes.

“Bapak was caught stealing my mother's phone, and I said that you were forced because of lack of money!”

Instantly Dudin was astonished to hear the confession of Orange. He only realized that he had not been charged with anything because of it. He used to think that the Orange family would sue or punish him. However, he did not get anything, even though he fled with his family for fear of being caught.

Orange glared at Dudin cynically, he regretted helping him. He did not let his father report Dudin to prison for having seen the man's family life, and one of his children was friends with Jingga.

“Neng, Orange! I'm sorry, Neng!” suddenly Dudin pleaded, making Orange groan while frowning at the man.

“Trus, what do you want? I will not stay silent now because you have hurt my friend and intend to lock me up earlier!”

“Neng! Please let me go this time! To escape, I don't want to be in jail at the police station!”

The orange fluttered and he turned between Dudin and Ahnad who suddenly trembled. He grew more agitated and approached while looking at the wound on his leg. That might be dangerous.

“Ahnad! You're not papa?” tanyakanya.

“Neng! Release me! There is medicine in the tree house, can help make Neng's friend!” dudin said as he continued to try to untie his hand.

“All also because of Mr!” orange with a loud enough voice. Feelings of guilt, panic and fear became one in his heart.

“Jingga, how is it! How about Ahnad—“ Pingkan said.

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