Andira & Axello. (Fouled)

196. Fisticuffs.

Bastian drove his car far behind Axell because of the difference in the speed of his car that is not as agile as Axell motorcycles that can slip between other vehicles. No need to rush for fear of losing track, Bastian and Verrel themselves already know where the apartment in Axell and Dira live so far.

Bastian increased the speed of his car when he saw Axell who pulled over and stopped by a gas station. He had to get to Greenland Residence first.

Bastian parked his car as he entered the basement of the building. His gaze looked for the whereabouts of Arfen that had gone before him until almost two hours ago.

"Original! Lo crazy, Bas!" Verrel exclaimed after seeing the Arfen car that had been parked neatly not far from its position now.

With a smile on his face, Bastian casually took off his lock safety belt, "Well, I've been crazy, Rail."

Verrel shook his head inexhaustibly, "This time you're really crazy."

"Or I .. guts Lo emang kek lidi. Easily broken!"

Verrel shook his head again, the hand movement that almost opened the door came to a halt when he saw the newly-appearing Axell. Then his gaze turned to Bastian who was even an unclear smile.

Really no sane Babas!

Bastian shuffled his seat because he had trouble taking his phone out of his tight pants pocket. "You walk, how many minutes does it take Dira to get down here?" Bastian asked suddenly with a busy hand wiping the screen of his phone.

"Why Dira?" One of Verrel's eyebrows shot up at Bastian's question.

"Yes, Nayla is here! My goal is to bring the boy do not want to continue my revenge mission to Axell, behahahah ..." Suddenly Bastian's laughter exploded "... Suddenly Sparring... Kan's exciting?!" Added.

Verrel so the head bobble himself see the behavior above the normal version of Bastian. Verrel let out a rough sigh, hoping that after this their formation could truly come back complete.

"Don't tell Dira!" Verrel in the end. The finger that was busy wiping the screen belonging to Bastian was immediately stopped, his head turned to Verrel with a disapproving look.

"It's exactly Dira should be here." Quickly reject.

"Make what? Do Axell and Arfen fight?" Ask Verrel quickly.

"Not ..." Answer Bastian quickly. "... Make it a referee. Haha... " Bastian laughed again and got out of the car after sending a message to Dira. Verrel patted his eel and then came out following Bastian's steps.

While in the same place but at a distance of a few meters from Babas' car, Axell who had set the motor was quick to remove the helmet, when he saw Arfen who was leaning ass on the hood of his car. With both hands in the pants pocket and a glance that leads right at Axell. The two look at each other with a different meaning.

"Gapain Lo's here?" One no-nonsense question straight out of Axell's mouth.

Not immediately answering, Arfen even displayed a smile that somehow made Axell annoyed to see it. "Like me. It's a public place. Anyone can come here." Answer Arfen origin.

"Whatever!" Axell continued his steps. Asking the purpose of Arfen's arrival would only waste his time.

Seeing Axell walking past him just like that made Arfen smile on his side. Still with the same position Arfen again voiced. "Udah, is that it? Sure you don't want to know why I'm here? I've been carrying someone's wife. Unfortunately someone I mean ... not becus take care of his own wife."

Axell stopped his steps. He turned to look at Arfen sharply as if asking for an explanation. Not psyche, but somehow Axell felt insinuated with Arfen's speech earlier. "What do you mean?"

Arfen chuckled at Axell who seemed to be starting to be provoked, "No intention, anyway. But I'm talking based on facts. Lo ... not be careful of Dira!"

Ssreeet!!!

"What did Lo say?" Axell approached and directly pulled the collar of Arfen's shirt firmly.

Arfen smiled grinning. Then shook off Axell's hand until it slipped off his collar, "Why? Wrong, what did I say?! That's a fact, right?"

"You what Lo?"

"Gue tau, Xell. I am not a husband. Lo lightly made Dira pregnant, but Lo even justin Dira miscarried like that!" Replied Arfen who was increasingly provoking Axell. "... Where is your responsibility as a husband?"

"You, fuckk!" Axell began to get hooked with the phrase Arfen. How could he let his wife miscarry? While he himself desperately wanted the child. If only that day Axell knew Dira was pregnant, surely he would be more vigilant in terms of looking after Dira. And maybe Dira won't miscarry.

But who can overcome destiny?

Okay, if that day Axell could resist hitting Arfen who hit him first while at d'Axe Cafe, then today's another story. Axell wouldn't think twice just to hit Arfen.

Bugh!

One punch leads right on Arfen's left cheek. Making the young man fell to the side and even almost fell because of the strength of the punch that Axell gave.

"Uuwh. It hurts for sure, Rel." Bastian's sigh is not far from the position of Axell and Arfen now. Instead of breaking up, Bastian even looks very enjoying the spectacle he had been waiting for since. While Verrel, he only propped up his coarse hair. Confused about what to do? Because consciously, breaking up the two alone he certainly can't.

"Try repeating!" Challenge Axell coldly. One hand pulled back Arfen's shirt again. "... Repeat Lo's talk! SHIT!"

"Why?" Arfen grinned, "... Don't you accept what I said?" Arfen smiled more mocking, he would provoke Axell to hit him again and he would have reason to hit the husband of Dira after. "... Just tell me what I said!"

"SHITT! Stop talking rubbish! You don't know anything!"

"What?" Challenge Arfen again, "... You are not becus!"

"Fuck! Don't lure me, Arfen!" Axell's breath goes up and down. Hunt. He's really angry right now. "... I can make you sleep a long time."

"Lo think I'm scared?!" Challenge Arfen again. Arfen even chuckled softly, "... I don't even have to die because of Dira."

Enough's enough! Axell can't hear this. What Arfen said could not make Axell stop after this.

Bugh!

"It's for Lo's trash mouth."

Bugh!

"This is for Lo who has dared to take Dira away today."

Bugh!

"And this is for Lo who brought Dira from school that day."

Bugh!

"And this is for Lo who has made Dira's asthma recur."

Bugh!

"And this ... For Lo who constantly disturbs my relationship with Dira!"

"Sister Axell!" Peeking Dira from a distance. The girl approached with a panicked face. Bastian who heard Dira's voice immediately turned his head, he approached Dira and held back from getting too close and ended up stopping the two.

"Stay here, Dir! The danger! You can get hit by them." Said Bastian who now blocks one hand Dira.

"Sister, peeling! I don't see Axell -"

"Babbas bener, Dir. Lo stay here! You won't be able to! Axell's emotion again now." Verrel is making a sound.

"See?! Am I gonna just watch Axell rich's brother that?" Dira sounds frustrating. How could she just shut up to see her husband beating his best friend relentlessly?

Verrel shook his head without answering.

Dira sighed, "You guys help dong! Not even see the doang!" Dira is panicking.

"Ckkp. You don't know, Dir! This is my plan." Bastian.

"Bas!" Sela Verrel is getting upset with Bastian.

"Sstt.. diem, Rail!" Bastian moved one of his index fingers, "... We enjoy the spectacle! They're just gonna hit each other, not kill each other. Relax!"

"Cinting!" Maki Verrel is upset.

Dira gaping in disbelief saw Bastian's response that looked relaxed just like that. It turns out that there are, Bastian model people in this world?

Bastian sighed, he looked at Verrel and Dira with an adorning smile on his lips as if to say that everything would be fine. "Believe in me! They'll be fine after this. At least, let them channel the non-jok sense of desire to each other."

Dira breathes rough. One hand bent at the waist. One other hand pressed against his forehead which suddenly throbbed pain. He can't just stay quiet like this.

...***...

Axell stared lazily at Arfen who was now sitting right in front of him who was only blocked by the table. Both are now in the living room of Axell's apartment after the action was successfully stopped by Dira in the end. The condition of both was fairly similar to the bruises that decorate each other's faces and can not be said a little.

"Shush..." Axell suddenly grimaced as an alcohol-containing cotton swab touched the corner of his bleeding lip, "... Ahhh... Sshh.. hurts, Yang!"

Instead of pity, Dira instead pressed a little stronger Axell's bruises.

"aaa... Which is!" Shouted Axell weld.

"Do you know what hurts, who told you to fight?!" Reply to Dira who is now back to gently clean Axell's face. Arfen threw a face at that. While Verrel and Bastian held back a laugh looking at Axell who was not wrinkled in front of Dira.

"I didn't start, Yang." Axell replied that he did not take the blame.

Arfen sneered at Axell's reply to Dira earlier. It's not like Axell when he was in love with Renata first. Very clearly different.

"It wasn't Axell's brother who started, but Axell's brother ladenin too, right?! The story will be different if Axell was not nanggepin earlier. Wonderful! That means Axell's brother is wrong too." Pungkas Dira suddenly fierce and do not want to be denied.

Axell sighed. Whatever Dira says has a point. If only he had not been ignited by what Arfen had said, the brawl would not have happened.

"Miyaoong..." Babas' voice suddenly mimicked that of a cat. Meant to insinuate Axell who was fierce like a lion and now turned into a cat when in front of Dira.

"Diem Lo, Bas! Aaa..." Shouted Axell again because Dira again pressed one of his wounds.

"Haha..." In the end Bastian and Verrel could no longer hold back his laughter. The two then compact clapped and tos their style because it succeeded in its mission.

Axell just stared ferociously at the two who unfortunately did not get a response from Verrel or Bastian. Among them was Dira, and it would keep them safe from Axell's rampage.

"Where are you going?" Axell blocked Dira's hand, which now moved from her seat. Dira's done treating Axell's wounds.

"Ngapain again, here what needs to be treated is not just a brother. Arfen too!" Reply to Dira who is now starting to step.

Axell pulled Dira's hand. He made his wife sit next to him. "Nothing. He can cure his own wounds. I'm not authorizing!"