Conqueror of the Casanova

Chapter.04 Reasons

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Days keep changing, tonight Diandra has an appointment with one of the investors in a restaurant that is quite far from the hotel.

Romi was unable to attend, because there was an obstacle, so now he just went alone.

By driving a black car of his, since a few years ago, Diandra drove splitting the streets that still felt quite crowded.

Playing music to accompany his saturation accompanies himself. There is no song that is special to him, only lyrics that sometimes feel touching, or rhythm that makes him feel a little entertained, from the complexity of the life he lives today.

Prt ... drrt ....

Shaking the phone over the car dashboard distracts him, he then pulls over for a while to pick up the phone, when the name of the younger brother is visible.

"So late again? I intend to go home tonight, to attend the two-year event of Nini's death" Ares said on the other end of the phone call.

Deg

Dian gasped in shock at the words of her sister, so busy taking care of the hotel, she forgot the event of two years of the death of the grandmother.

"Can't be tomorrow? It's late now, who are you going with?" diandra asked, considering the distance from her home to her parents' house was quite far. It takes at least two hours when driving a private car and it can be longer if using public transportation.

"I'm straight out of the restaurant, brother. It just so happens that there are friends who want to go home too, so let's have friends," explained Ares.

Dian exhaled a rough breath, unable to hold her sister to wait until the morning of tomorrow.

"Alright, you be careful on the road huh," Dian said.

"Eum, you don't want to catch up?" ares asked carefully.

Dian was speechless, her heart pinched by Ares' words. However, he is still a child who misses the figure of both parents. However, the fear of returning always held back his footsteps. Let him be a coward this time, not daring just to admit wrong and apologize first.

"So, there's a lot of work that can't be left behind, the dictionary itself goes home, yes." Dian reasoned.

Puddles of tears were seen piling up on the crackers, as if they were about to spill over the cheeks, when the shadows on the faces of those he loved so dearly flashed just like that.

"But, Bunda–,"

"Res, Brother has arrived at the meeting place, yes already...you are careful on the road, let Brother know when it has arrived." Dian cuts off Ares' speech and instantly turns off her phone, before Ares can reply.

"Sorry, Res. Brother has not been able to meet mother and father, before father wants to cancel the match," Dian muttered, his face filled with regret, with a heavy burden on his shoulders.

After calming down, Dian re-enforced her body to prepare to run her car.

Duk ... duk ... duk ....

A rough knock on the car glass surprised Dian who was about to step back on the gas pedal. He looked at one man who appeared to be standing next to his car.

Back, the sound of knocking was heard from the opposite direction, Dian only realized that she was now surrounded, by some men who seemed half drunk. It was all visible from the red eyes, as well as their bodies that looked unsteady.

"Gosh, what else is this?" muttered frustrate Dian.

Soon his hand grabbed the phone on the dashboard, at least he had to contact someone immediately before they all managed to get into his car.

"Open up! Or I broke the glass!" The words of one of the men, not heard by Dian.

Romi's phone number that crossed his head, directly pressed by Dian. However, it has not been lifted Dian's cell phone battery has run out.

"Akh, shit! Why must I die at such an inopportune time?!" sari Ompat.

The sound of glass cracking from the direction of the passenger door, made Dian widen his eyes. It turned out that they were not messing with his words, even he could see a hammer in the hand of one of the men.

He circled back his gaze, looking in the direction around where his car was parked. Apparently he chose the wrong place to stop, because there was no stall or place for him to ask for help at all.

Vehicles that pass there are only a few, until they choose to ignore his car.

"Woy, are you a bitch?! Open ... hurry!" yell at them again.

Pyars!

Finally the passenger's glass broke with fragments scattered on the seat of his car, some even hit his body.

One person pushed to get into his car, so Dian had no other way but to get outside.

His hand unlocked the door next to him, alertly he began to rack his brain to fight back or just defend himself.

Dukh!

With all her strength Dian stomped on the door of her car, until it hit the man standing in front of her, until staggered and moved away a few steps.

Quickly Dian went straight out in haste, he had a little martial arts to fight back, though not sure it could help him at the moment.

The man's eyes immediately flashed with interest and passion, once he saw Dian's beautiful face and beautiful body.

How not, at this time Dian uses a white shirt with a light brown blazer that matches the color of the span skirt limited to the knee he wears. It was truly a sight that made their blood instantly rustle, flowing the heat that increasingly provoked passion.

"Gee, looks like we're getting something special tonight!" said one of the men in torn pants. His friends immediately agreed to the words, accompanied by a loud laugh.

Dian continued to step back in an alert manner, avoiding the men who continued to lunge forward. Muttering the absorption vow inwardly, upon seeing the full gaze of na*su from the eyes of the brash men in front of him.

"What did we say? You think I'd like to accompany you guys for the night? Don't hope!" scream Dian.

"Cup ... cup .... You are more beautiful when you are angry. Ah, I can't wait to enjoy the night with you, hahaha!"

The man in the black shirt was now speaking, his one hand even rubbing his lips wet with saliva.

It was almost like Dian was about to vomit by the appearance of the jerks in front of him, plus the pungent smell of alcohol piercing the nose.

"Curtain! I'd rather die than have to give my body to you!" reply Dian with eyes glistening with anger.

He felt he had been severely harassed by all the words and gestures of the men in front of him.

"Don't sell it so expensive, we promise to satisfy you tonight, if you don't fight back."

Still with a disgusting smile, the man in the torn-up pants pushed forward closer to her, trying to touch Dian's body.

"Just shut you guys down!" dian shouted, swinging one of his legs on the man's stomach.

Dukh!

Successfully, the man staggered back a few steps, until his friends helped him stand up straight again.

"Well, it turns out you're quite challenging too." Rubbing the lips that felt fishy with a stomach that was definitely blue, the man looked at Dian increasingly savage.

"Catch her!"

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