
"Lisa, I can finally get you" whispered the gang leader.
Lisa was still conscious, but she could not move much because of the pain that spread from the back to the head, not to mention the scar of the canned throw on his forehead that felt increasingly throbbing pain.
Kenan is ready to beat the high school students who are members of a motorcycle gang called Red Moon. Without further ado Kenan chastises everyone who gets in his way to help the helpless Lisa.
"You guys picked the wrong opponent" Kenan said dismissively.
Five of the seven members of the biker gang were already sprawled, all that was left was the man who hit Lisa, as well as the man who was holding Lisa.
"Sen, hunt attack!" the commanding officer.
Getting an order from the chairman, the man ran towards Kenan by punching a block of wood. The man pointed the block of wood at Kenan's head, and it could easily have been hit by Kenan.
Buk up!
Kenan kicked the man's stomach, the wooden block in his hand also changed hands.
"Take him off, or ... This beam will hit your head?" threatening Kenan brandished the wooden beam he was holding.
The man slowly releases his hold on Lisa's body, it is so obvious that she is terrified, as all her friends have been defeated by Kenan.
"Gays, go!" exclaimed the chairman, then rushed on his sport bike which was black.
The other members also followed in the footsteps of the chairman, as if forgetting the pain in his body, they ran towards their respective motors.
"Hey, still sick?" ask Kenan to worry.
"No! Just a little quirky," replied Lisa who was now sitting on the sidewalk.
"Need to go to the hospital?" Kenan asked again.
Doesn't matter if Kenan gives his attention to a girl who was attacked by men?
"No need! It will also heal," Lisa replied while rubbing her nape.
Kenan was sitting on the sidewalk, he watched closely the wound on Lisa's forehead.
Then Kenan reached into his pocket and pulled out a handkerchief.
"Why do you like to fight so much, hm ...?" Kenan wiped the blood flowing from Lisa's forehead.
Lisa chuckles amusedly, Kenan's words really tickle her heart.
"Why laugh, huh!?" Kenan pressed the wound on Lisa's forehead.
"Weh ... pain, an7ir!" lisa's screams kept her head out of Kenan's reach.
"Your mouth is very spicy" said Kenan cynically.
"Wanna try it?" seductive Lisa blinked one eye.
"In addition to fighting smart, apparently you
it's getting good at flirting."
Kenan, who was very worried, had calmed down, and was now swept away in a chat with Lisa, until he forgot about Elora who noticed her interaction and Lisa from the car.
"I learned it from someone" Lisa said, seizing Kenan's handkerchief.
Kenan scrunched his forehead, who could teach the science of flirting to the girl as bad as Lisa?
"Don't say --"
"Yes," cut Lisa with both eyebrows raised.
"Ah, yes ... the girl is very pretty, and it seems .. she is a very nice girl," Lisa said.
Kenan smiled shyly, Lisa's point of view towards Elora was the same as her point of view. While Lisa was just shaking her head, a descendant of Anderson blushed in embarrassment, a moment she rarely met.
"For the time being, he's ranked third for me."
Lisa mendelik, women as beautiful as Elora ranked third? So, what kind of woman occupies the position of the second and first most beautiful woman in the heart of Kenan?
"Then, who is ranked first and second?" ask Lisa curious.
Kenan gently rubbed Lisa's face, then grabbed Lisa's one hand.
Lisa's eyes were perfectly rounded, not because of Kenan's soothing answer, but because of seeing Elora chatting with a handsome man.
Lisa releases Kenan's hand, and cupped Kenan's face with both hands.
"See that!" Lisa turned Kenan's face to the left.
"Your love will be stolen!" exclaim Lisa.
"Go and hit him, lest he manage to steal your beloved!" continued Lisa, heating up Kenan which is already heating up.
With a roar of breath that was irregular because it was holding back the frustration, Kenan approached Elora who was busy chatting with a foreign man who was completely unknown to him.
"El, who is he?" tanya Kenan directed his cynical gaze at the interlocutor Elora.
"Ah, Kenan! This is my friend from High School, her name is Reza Narendra" replied Elora beaming.
"To be more precise, ex-lover," Erat Reza rolled her eyes.
Elora blushes shyly, despite being an ex, but she feels ashamed that Reza brought up their beautiful past during High School.
Moreover, their separation was due to Reza who continued his education abroad, not due to loss of love or infidelity.
"Yes, Reza. This--"
"President Kenan Anderson, I know him," cut Reza when Elora will introduce Kenan.
Reza reached out his hand, which Kenan greeted with a helping hand.
"I am Reza Narendra, the only son of the Narendra family. Nice to meet you, President."
"Yes, nice to meet you too" said Kenan showing a fake smile.
'Which Narendra family is it, anyway? Why did I just hear it?' Kenan.
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, Reza seemed to be nervous dealing with Kenan. While Kenan ... the man did not stop showing an intimidating look at Reza.
"El, it seems like I should leave immediately," Reza said glancing at her watch.
'Good thing, go! Don't disturb my Elora, ' Inner Kenan.
"Ah, I want to tell you a lot, Za!" reply Elora lethargic.
"We're already exchanging phone numbers, so .. we can make an appointment to meet" Reza said with a big smile.
Elora nodded her head slowly, all her longing for Reza was still not being evaporated. Understandably, the last Elora met with Reza was when the division of High School diplomas, many years ago.
"Well, don't forget to tell me!" elora is cheerful.
"President Kenan, I'm leaving. El, take care of yourself!"
Reza kissed Elora's cheek without permission which made Kenan grit his teeth with anxiety about Reza's actions which he considered to have exceeded the normal limits. Elora put her palm imprinted with Reza's kiss, until Reza's car could not be seen in the sight of Elora's palm still on her cheek.
"El!" call Kenan.
Elora did not reply, her mind was flying into space.
"Elora!" call him again with a high tone.
"What!" elora ketus.
"What are you thinking so you can't hear my call!?" exclaim Kenan no less ketus than Elora.
"Repo!" elora said briefly.
"Surge!" Elora shifts Kenan's body which she thinks is blocking the way.
"Akhs! Set4!" kenan kicked the front of the car.
"Hey, you're coming home, are you!?" tawar Elora meekly.
"Let's treat your wounds later" he continued attentively.
Lisa was pensive, only this time she heard the gentle words of a woman.
'My mom was never even this soft on me, ' Lisa's mind was sad.