Liz Nadia's

Fighter Girl

"Take me off! Release!!"

Shinar, the girl keeps thrashing. While two pairs of burly hands dragged him no matter what, as if dragging a pet. There was not a single speck of his energy that he could function. They're too strong.

The skimpy dress that only closed the intimate parts was still attached to Shinar's body. He ran away from Nolan, the man who had paid the highest price, after he had managed to outwit the man with a few lines of teasing. A sentence he never even thought of at all.

The man on his right side rebuked, "Shut up!!"

"Hurry and get him to the car!" Still dressed in a knee-length purple nightgown with matching colors, as well as a roll that rolled up the front of her hair, Mercy, the muchikari woman, exclaimed in command. His violent face seemed to be getting tighter.

"No, I don't want to go back to that place! Please don't force me!" Shinar kept shouting. A shout that would never invite mercy from the demon incarnations around him.

Shinar no longer even cares about the intimate parts of his body that are occasionally seen, because the roar is quite tight he moves.

The village people seemed to close their eyes to see the actions of the criminals on Shinar. As if to say, 'that's none of my business'. No one dared to rebuke. Though a sense of pity and heartlessness clearly filled their foolish faces. Too stupid to do good, even if they are capable.

Roaring for help in a pitiful voice, no one cared - Shinar.

Until the time of presenting ....

"GET HIM OFF!!"

The four people, including Mercy, stopped their steps and turned around, seeing who was as good as commanding them.

"Who are you?" Mercy asked with her turbid face.

Casually, the one Mercy asked replied, "I'm a nobody. Just a speck of dust accidentally blown by the wind."

Slightly throwing away the face reviewing a wry smile, Mercy then stepped closer .. consider it 'grain of dust' as the person said, which of course the nickname was also approved Mercy. In his view, underestimating. "Then what are you gonna do if I don't want to let go of this girl?" ask her with a face raised haughtily.

After starting his old bicycle, the figure who was none other than Liz Nadiah, stood facing Mercy who was only as tall as his shoulder. "What do you want in return for that girl's release?"

Mercy chuckles. "An interesting question, Miss Sweet." One hand was placed on his upper abdomen, while the other he put under his chin, Mercy then moved around Liz Nadiah with a look of a peek. "Your body is good too. Tall, not fat .. nor is it thin. Only your clothes are wrong."

Liz Nadiah was still unmoved, other than the tail of her eyes that moved following Mercy. Waiting for where the short woman will speak.

Some time ago, he felt cowardly for not acting anything when Qinay got ill treatment from his mother and step-sister to be driven from his own home. Because at that time he felt it was a family affair. But this time, his eyes caught another.

Shinar looked anxiously at Liz Nadiah. Afraid that the woman will also get involved, and end up just like herself at Mercy's hands. His body still continued to thrash around, hoping that the two men on his left and right could let go of his hand checks.

"You're still a girl, aren't you?" mercy asked Liz Nadiah.

Thinest smile on Liz Nadiah's lips. Arrested from Mercy's appearance and Shinar's ill-fated state in his nearly naked clothes, he guesses in his mind what Mercy wants as well as his people. "If I told you I already had five children, would you believe me?"

Mercy stops the motion of her detective pretender right in front of Liz Nadiah. "What did you say?" He smiled wryly. "You think I can't judge you? I've taken care of dozens of women, and I know, which ones are still pure and which ones are old."

"Then why are you asking me girl or not, if you already know?" Liz Nadiah is still on her feet.

The burly man's quick action was not as smooth as his mind. Unexpectedly, Liz Nadiah made an evasive move, with his head and badminton as well as his sturdy horses. Besides working as a doctor, one that no one knows including Kenan Lingga, this woman. Except the old man in the city, whom he called ... Guz Ammar's.

All eyes were wide, including the residents who began to swarm in curiosity. Unexpectedly they, the young doctor they knew had only opened the clinic for a few days, was a tough fellow.

Quite provoked, after seeing their burly friend successfully subverted Liz Nadiah with just a few punches and a light kick, the two men who blocked Shinar came forward against him. Unwittingly, Mercy, Shinar has escaped and is hiding behind a large, thick-rooted tree near one of the residents' homes.

Mercy, that muchikari woman's body seemed to tremble in fear. Stepping back slowly, then entering quickly into his car and drove away leaving his three errands that were seen starting to dim, and it was certain, would fall in a moment.

"Mrs! Don't leave us!!" The burly man shouted with the rest of his strength. Seeing the car he was driving, now driving no matter.

"Go! Before I crack all the bones in your body!"

The threat of Liz Nadiah enough to make the three men ketar-ketir.

The woman power ... really cannot be underestimated. One of the three men spoke in his heart. "Come on!" invite him to his two colleagues who began to rise with a grimacing face. The three then walked over with a slight bow, holding onto each other's stomach and chest, leaving a situation that was quite threatening for the three of them.

After the departure of the three men, all the citizens cheered calling Liz Nadiah's name full of admiration.

Liz Nadiah just smiled wryly in response to those people. His face seemed to stretch, as if looking for something.

Before long, he saw the figure of Shinar who was now walking slowly hugging his own body with his face down, towards him. Too embarrassed by his current situation. Liz Nadiah then greeted him. "Miss, are you okay?!" tanyanya. But before getting an answer from Shinar's mouth, he moved to look at the people who were now surrounding him. "Whoever, I borrow a cloth to cover this Miss's body. Help me!"

"Good, Miss." One of the mothers replied quickly, then slammed into his house which was some distance behind him.

Before long, the old woman returned with a piece of batik cloth that was still neat with folds. "Here, Miss."

"Thank you" said Liz Nadiah smiling.

Then wrap the cloth into Shinar's body which looks shivering cold.

Shinar lifted his bowed face looking at Liz Nadiah with teary eyes. "thank you. Thank you for helping me."

A sweet smile was severed on Liz Nadiah's lips. "It should have been like that" he replied gently, while being carried over by Shinar's shoulders full of warmth. Making all the citizens, especially the men, dwarf in the presence of the young doctor.

It was too embarrassing for those who were spectators when the savages dragged Shinar like an animal.

"Follow to my house first. After that you can tell me everything .. if you'd like."

A moment of silence, staring at the sincerity in Liz Nadiah's eyes, Shinar then nodded with a faint smile.

....

"An attractive woman." While confirming the little sunglasses perched on his nose, a man stood behind a mango tree belonging to the citizens, smilingly staring at the crowd, where Liz Nadiah who was currently starting to push her old bike, was also Shinar who was walking beside her. The two stepped side by side leaving the place.

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