
Aleena continued down a fairly quiet road with a racing heart. However, he was able to bandage it with such calmness that the three punks behind him did not feel suspicious.
He doesn't usually do this. It was common for him to pass through these streets alone after handing over help to some of the orphans living there. Today it was even followed by a punk who looked drunk. Not that he was not afraid, but he remembered the words of his father. If you are afraid do not show signs of also mimic a visible face. It will make them smile more satisfied. Contacting the uncle Aleena did as quietly as possible by using portable earphones.
The road this time was gripping. Moreover, he felt that the three punk children were getting closer.
"God protect Brother Na."
Prayer continued to be said in his heart. Just a few meters away from the small alley, Aleena's shoulder was held by a punk with a face full of piercings and tattoos.
"Hey pretty," god.
Aleena just showed a flat face. Although his heart was still broken. He hopes his omnya will come soon. Aleena's eyes widened as the other two punks approached with a strange grin. Aleena's chest was rumbling. He wanted to scream.
Without Aleena guessing, the two punks had already restrained Aleena's hand and the other punk had already started to show his evil face.
"Take him to a quiet place."
Aleena's eyes widened and she shouted out loud enough. However, Aleena's mouth was violently smothered by the punk kid in front of her.
It felt like Aleena was crying because not just three, there were two more waiting. Just about to be pulled and brought into the alley again, one of the punk children was heard complaining to make the other punk child look.
"Don't dare be a girl" shouted a boy who was already holding a stone in his hand. The other hand was carrying a black swish pouch.
Aleena's eyes are squeaking. He seems to know the boy. Not one bit did the boy back down when four other punks approached him with wrathful faces.
"Don't you heroic ass!"
The head of the punk gang full of piercings on his face already sounded furious. However, the boy did not move a bit from his place. In fact, he smiled mockingly.
"Most like doang sangar, playing keroyokan."
The sentence that made the head of the punk child red was extinguished because he felt his pride was trampled by a snot boy. He told three of his friends to back off. He himself will face that pretentious boy.
It turned out that the boy was extremely proficient in martial arts. His age was the same as Aleena and the punk child was already above seven dozen and was able to defeat the child.
When the head of the punk boy fell, three other punk children began attacking the boy. While one punk hit by a stone throw began to pull Aleena's hand until Aleena shouted.
"DO NOT WANT!"
Suddenly the boy turned his head and when he was off guard he was beaten by three punk children and Aleena kept shouting because she did not want to be taken by the punk.
The boy was already knocked down and his face was covered in bruises and there was also blood flowing on his lips.
"Everything goes to the cave!"
Aleena's hand has been pulled. Now, the head of the punk gang was already clutching Aleena's hand.
"Don't take him."
The boy's voice sounded very weak. His gaze was so shady towards Aleena.
"Patten the cave. The cave is okay. Just get him."
The teenager whose face was covered with piercing wounds also threw out his saliva.
"Sokay!"
When the punk's pierced friends had attacked the boy who had fallen, the sound of gunfire was heard making the five punk children messy.
Two policemen chased them. Aska hugged her nephew's body. He knew Aleena was terrified.
"You're okay." Aleena also nodded. However, his face could not lie.
"Sister Na!"
The Aunt approached and hugged Aleena's body so tightly. This was Aleena, if there was anything the first person she would contact was Aska. He did not want to make his parents worry.
"You're really okay." Aleena nodded with tears that she could not bear. Honestly, he was very scared.
Aska checked every inch of his nephew's body. There's no injury to Aleena. His nephew just looked scared.
"If there's no-"
Aleena's forehead shriveled when she saw the boy who helped her was no longer there.
"If there is nothing, Brother Na," said Jingga.
Aleena was silent. He even approached the black swish pouch that the boy had left behind. Aska and Orange looked at each other and came to Aleena who was staring at the contents of the bag.
"Who's the noodle and the egg?" ask Ask.
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