CEO THUGS

Celina in Paris (2)

Today's work agenda is complete. Celina was getting ready to go home soon, maybe, she would stop by for a bit at the Bar. However, he forgot that today he was carrying a car, it was impossible to drive while drunk. Celina finally undoes her intentions and immediately goes home and just watches a movie at home while drinking a cold beer. Cathy was already home, of course, because it was quite night. The High School girl has been used to living independently because her brother is busy working. Celina who had not eaten, intended to buy dinner on her way back home.

Celina walked out of the office in relief because today's meeting went well. He decided to make a new dress design after working hours, so that at the next meeting can be directly submitted to the sponsor. With light steps, Celina headed to the car park area. He got in and tried to start the engine.

Zzr...

Zzrtr...

"Well, loh? Why this?" Celina was surprised to realize her car could not be turned on. He tried again, but the result was the same. Celina then looked towards the gasoline indicator needle that was in front of her. The needle shows the letter E with the red logo. Celina patted her head hard. How could he forget to fill the gas tank? Anxiety began to spread throughout his body, as he realized, that there were no gas stations around the building.

"Stupid, i. Why not just check. Huh!" muttered Celina disappointedly. He had to find the nearest gas station, or return home on foot. Celina then decided to just walk to the nearest Metro station, only 200 meters away. He called Fiona to arrange security for her car parked in the building area, and called a technician tomorrow to be able to restart her car.

Celina started walking towards the nearest Metro station. It's getting night. Time shows at 23:00 WIB. Celina was unable to leave the habit of continuing to work even though the working hours had run out. Celina kept going with a moderate step, not too fast, or slow. However, unexpectedly, at the front stop where the lights are very dim, there is a group of men who smoke and appear to be drinking.

Celina's feeling is not good, her premonition is bad. However, baffled by the responsibility, Celina decided to pass through the horde quietly. Only a few meters away, he had arrived at the nearest Metro station. If she had to turn around, Celina was afraid that she would not get the last train today because the night was already very late. Celina ventured to not attract the attention of the men. Celina tried to walk lightly and quickly, without making a sound. Unfortunately, his scent cannot avoid the attraction of the opposite sex. With French and under the influence of alcohol, the horde of men began to tease Celina.

"Well, it smells good,"

"Eh, there's a girl, bro!"

"Suiiiit.. Girl.. Temptation we dong,"

Celina ignored them. He hastened the steps to get to the destination immediately. One of the men recklessly chased after him because he felt provoked.

"Eh, that's so arrogant! Here Lo! Let's play games for us,"

The man pulled on Celina's suit that was within his reach. He then dragged Celina to get closer, the girl screamed for help but no one heard because the streets were quiet. Celina then elbowed the man's ribs then ran as hard as she could.

"Bad! Chase it!!" his orders to fellow drunken fellow. They started galloping after Celina who looked like a rabbit about to be pounced as prey.

The girl sped up while praying, I hope someone passes by, better yet, the police on patrol. However, his hope was in vain. The streets were still deserted, no one was in sight. This continues to the last corner that is being blocked due to road repairs. If you want to get to the Metro station, Celina has to walk around to the other road. Celina cursed to be upset. He's stuck now. A group of men had already blocked the path of his return. Celina can't go anywhere.

"Go Away!!! Or I will scream!" Threatening Celina scared the men. They were not afraid, they were chuckling.

"Squeak, sweetie. Who wants to be horrified? People are already malem," said one of them with French that Celina did not understand.

Celina's body shook with the cry. But he doesn't want to look weak. Celina as much as possible dammed her tears that were about to spill.

"Let me go!" Tukas Celina while clasping the hand of the man who was trying to grab her like a hungry bear.

"Come, honey... Come here," the man did not give up immediately, this time he was embracing Celina like he was locking up an opponent. Celina rebelled but was unable to move. His small body was outmatched by the muscles of the drunk man who was wrapping his arms.

"Let me go!!" celina shouted continuously, but no one heard. The men then approached towards the helpless Celina and were about to roll the poor girl.

However, suddenly, a man landed a fist and kick towards them.

Aghhh!

Bugghs!!

Dasssh!

Dashi!

"Jean-foutre!" hatch the man after beating the drunk men who wanted to hurt Celina.

"Connard!" reply a man who had risen and back punched the hero Celina.

Fights are inevitable. Celina who was drooping down, was unable to escape. He was on the scene. The mysterious man who was fighting against the thug, paid no heed to it. He focused on crippling six brash men who almost snatched away Celina's honor. Once enough was felt, the man stopped his fist. He then approached Celina and carried her in his arms so that he could get out of the place immediately. Six men who were sprawled by a blow and drunk on alcohol, just left in the middle of the sidewalk.

Celina who was in a deep shock, was unable to move. He no longer struggled in the arms of the man who had helped him. Celina brought her face closer to the shoulder of the man's field and enjoyed a steady, regular swing of steps in her arms.

The man then walked slowly while carrying Celina to the car park across the street. Seen, a black sedan was flickering waiting for its owner to come. However, just about to put Celina in the car, her steps were stopped due to the obstacles of other men who felt they knew Celina well.

"Lachez la fille!" he shouted with eyes as red as the lava of a volcano. His fists were clenched ready to be knocked down.

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