Inviting Love Sometimes

The helper.

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Still on the motor. Shifa tried to pull her hand but she could not, the man was too tightly gripped by her grasp.

Shifa recklessly raised her right hand and pulled the man's glasses.

He looked into the eyes of the man who was no stranger to him. Shifa did not confirm, The man immediately forced his right hand and left hand out of the motor.

Bugs!!

"Astagfirefull!"

Shifa fell down with his bike because he had not had time to open the standard there.

Not yet Shifa stood up, again the man forcefully pulled his hand. Making Shifa roar with pain in her hands.

“Astagfirullah! who are you? release my hand!!”

But the man just looked at her with burning eyes. Shifa is squealing, right! those eyes were no stranger to him.

Now the man continues to forcefully pull his left hand while he can only wriggle and scream for help.

"Yes Allah help Shifa.

“TOLOONG!!"

Shifa cried out in fear her voice grew more intense as the man clasped his hand tighter.

“Hey!! You can't be fooled anyway!" snapped the man "the more you yell, I could have broken my hand!! ” his bluff later, he stared showing his seriousness.

again Shifa recognized the voice she wanted to ascertain her suspicions but the man immediately turned his face forward and continued to forcefully pull his hand.

Shifa still thrashed the ronta.

“Yes Allah whoever this man is, keep me away from his bad intentions" Shifa said, now his tears flow to witness how scared he was.

“Woy!! Release him!”

Shifa was also the masked man Sentak turned to the sound source which was about 10 meters away from where they were standing. The tall man wearing a hat was walking towards them.

The masked man piqued considering the face of the Man in the hat "What do you want him to do" he muttered.

“Loh just how dare to fight women, you sissy!" decit that guy "against me klo loh men!!"

The man she spoke to only smiled wryly behind her Mask. Then he looked back at her with burning eyes

"Your hotshot, yeah!” said the plumber man.he threw sifa's hand just like that and then ran to the man who challenged him.

“A' alum!  He's got a knife!!"

shifa shouted worried about her helper because from behind it was clear that the plumber had pocketed a knife.

So immediately the plumber pointed a knife at the man in the hat. Sifa turned her face away, afraid of seeing the bloodshed there.

Plaque!!...

No sound after that..

Only the sound of puffing breath and groans were heard by Shifa.

Shifa ventured to open her eyes, curious as to what had happened, she slowly turned her face to where the two men were standing.

His gaze was fixed on the owner of the hand that was trying to fend off the arm that was still holding the knife.

The two men stared intently at each other holding each other back and stirring in the strength of his hands.

Very gripping time.

Between who lives and who dies, between who is wounded and good.

Of course the shifa still sided with the helper.

While the man was still trying to hold the arm that pointed the knife at him. When the man in the hat had mastered the situation,

he swiftly pushed the resident man to make him fall down.

Immediately he opened the hat of the jacket also pulled the knife holder's face cover.

The man rebelled when the man in the hat was about to pull the mask off, but a few blows from the man rendered him helpless.

He only resigned when the cover of his face was removed.

Aska turned to Shifa with a very embarrassed look, again she looked at the man who was looking down and held onto his two hands.

“Review you, NABIL!!" Angry shouting.

A man named Nabil. He was still speechless looking at Aska's face, the man was surprised not to think it was Aska, the man he had been looking for.

Nabil still dissolved in his mind while his grasp began to loose at Aska's wrist.

this is the time, the inner Aska who felt the carelessness of Nabil. then immediately he pushed Nabil then stood up.

"Aska!!" Calling Nabil, he took the hand of Aska who was about to leave.

Aska turned to Nabil with a face that was very angry.he then turned his eyes to the woman who was standing there, the woman was crying because of her fear.

Aska was really embarrassed, he bowed himself and saw his hand that had been grasped by Nabil.

"Lepasis, I" he said softly but showed a firm look in the eyes.

"We need to talk, Aska."

"Gue said get rid of me!" Jerky Aska.

"Ka? there are those__"

"Tolow!! tooolong!!" shifa's shout made Nabil's sentence stop.

Shifa was relieved to finally be able to do something after being silent to do nothing.

As a result, Shifa's shout attracted the attention of some people who were not far from their position.

The group of people began to look until Aska panicked and tried to escape, but Nabil's hand coiled around his wrist and tighter than before.

Aska still has a right hand against Nabil.

Sreeks!..

"Waaaaarg!! "

Shifa stopped her screams, turned her gaze away from the group of people and turned to the owner of the voice who had just pulled her eardrum.

"Oh God!!" Shifa silenced her mouth in surprise, seeing the blood splattered on the green grass where the two men were standing.

“Aaarg! Aska!  don't go thouh,”

Shouted Nabil Trying to stop the steps of the asca who had run and ride his motorbike.

“The man was impaled," Shifa ran over to the man who was already lying limp there.

The group of people was still far from the eye pelukur. Shifa ran around approaching the man, The striking blood from the part of her waist made the shifa afraid to approach.

While the man named Nabil was already lying helpless, only his eyes were squeaking to petrify his consciousness. Later, his vision began to farsighted darkness began to approach his corneas but he was still aware that someone who was standing there worried about him was a wide-hooded woman.

"Oh God, what am I supposed to do, do I have to touch it?" Inner Shifa thought hesitant to touch a man who is not mahromnya, while the man needs help.

Nabil was unconscious a few seconds ago.

"Why is that grandpa?" Asked a father who had just arrived, he approached the man.

Shifa did not respond she just trembled to look at everyone who had stood up and walked over.

They lifted the blood-soaked man into the car of one of the benevolent road users.

Nabil Al Farisqi's

24 Year old man. It has a pointed nose and both thick black eyebrows are quite complementary to its apparent perfection,

His smile is like a tranquilizer that adds to it. Both dimples become a plus of his smile that is already sweet added sweet.

Appearing so perfect, anyone who is weak hearted will surely fall in love at first sight.

Like the story of the handsome Prophet, Yusuf AS. who only once eyes saw was able to make the palace girls fall in love.

But a handsome face does not necessarily have a good character and a neatly organized life.here precisely the man has a very dark past when he was still at a distance with a friend of the character of Alaska Siaga.

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