Love Stifled By Destiny's

Love Stifled By Destiny's
Rescue fight



"Who are y'all? What'd you like to come here?" ask the kidnappers.


"We want to save the man you kidnapped, so let them go, you know!" angrily answered.


"Based on your snot boy, there's been a lot of guts bringing lives here. Just try it if you dare" challenge them.


"Aaaaah, you people!" I said who now started running forward.


Bhugh, the sound of the kidnapper's body having a big hair, I hit him with wood as he tried to swing his fist at my face.


"Aaa .. awww," strangled hair kidnappers were in pain because I hit them with wood.


Bhugh .. bhugh, Iwan has also managed to hit the plontos-headed kidnapper.


Now we have been busy facing them one-on-one. Brak .. bhugh . bhagh, a kick of the leg was lightning in my face, causing me to fall on the floor unprepared for it.


"Come quickly here you are! It's just your strength!" challenge the kidnapper with his legs already riding with his hands already clenched to be ready to punch.


"Haaah .. hiaats .. braas," my voice rose up trying to hit with the wood again.


Bhugh ... plak, the blow continues to be cast by the kidnapper with a flap of hair, so that again makes me fall to the floor.


"Alex, aren't you pa-pa?" said Iwan who approached me.


Iwan was so shocked when he saw that I had endured the pain of falling on the floor, which did not get to undo Iwan's intention to immediately come to help me stand up.


"I'm not pa-pa, Iwan!" weak answer.


With the height of my anger and Iwan's, we now blindly throw wooden blows in all directions at the body of the kidnapper, they were seen relentlessly stroking the hands and feet because they had felt pain due to the impact for the hit of wood.


"Go save them! I'm going to confront these kidnappers" I told Iwan.


"But, Alex!" Iwan replied doubtfully.


"Let's spit it out, before they do anything worse," I said rudely.


"That's fine, Alex."


"Hurry up, if you still dare!" I snapped at the wood to scare them and threaten them.


"Damn it, you kid!" the anger of one of the kidnappers.


Bhugh .. bhugh, the wood was smashed in the arm of the haired kidnapper and he has now taken hold of his arm, which seems to him to have been in pain by stroking him.


When the hand of the plontos-haired kidnapper swung his hand, I quickly tilted my body. Bhaakk .. bhugh, his body did not escape also to immediately hit with wood about the right stomach.


Their faces all began to groan in annoyance with the already sharp glare of the eyes, which had signaled there was mounting anger at the kidnappers.


"Quick Alex! Let's get the hell out of here" cried Iwan who had managed to release the hostages.


"Come on Alex ... hurry .. hurry!" call Amel.


"Review you! Don't try anything to get out of here" I threatened the fat-haired kidnapper and the plontos.


Immediately I followed the steps of the hostages, to follow them to the exit by walking backwards in case the kidnappers would fight.


Sriesss, the sound of a knife suddenly sliced my arm to the right.


"Awv .. aaa!" my voice is in pain.


"Alex?" everyone shouts, looking back.


They were all shocked when they saw me already injured, with red blood starting to flow out of the arm. The hand tries to hold in the affected part, the intention of the heart so that it can hold the blood out but it turns out to be in vain due to the sharpness of the wounding knife. I immediately took the wooden block that had fallen due to shock, because there was a knife slice that suddenly landed on the arm. While still injured, this self is still trying to hit again on the kidnappers using his left hand.


"Alex?" call Amel worried.


"But Alex!" ivan said he disagreed.


"Let's hurry!" angry bentakku.


"Let me help Alex!" said Mr. Jono got the idea, to try to help me.


"Thank you, Mr. Jono."


"Alex ... no ... no, Alex? Don't do it Alex," called Amel many times with tears in his eyes.


Amel tried to run over to me, but his mother swiftly pulled his hand away, perhaps with the intention of making it easier for him to confront the kidnappers immediately.


"Alex not ... Alex!" amel yelled, constantly calling me.


"Take Amel away, Iwan's speed!" pekikku.


"Let us face these kidnappers, quickly take them away," said Jono, who was already riding ready to attack.


"Yes, sir. Go Amel!" voice invite Iwan who has been heard by my ears.


"Hik .. hik .. hik, Alex!" amel's voice calls again like he's not willing to leave me.


Everyone who wants to be saved is now out of sight. Greeet ... gret, the sound of the car has been turned on, sign Iwan has managed to bring Amel and his mother away. While me and Mr. Jono will later go using Iwan's motorbike, but now busy first to fight each other with the kidnappers. With nimble we were now already fighting, with no one willing to budge between us.


Maybe because we are overwhelmed by the kidnappers unmasked their face coverings, so that showing his face that makes anyone who sees them would be frightened.


Bhugh .. brakk, the blows landed on my face, making it shapeless again how my face is now. Now the mouth can taste fishy on the lips, because fresh blood from the corner of the lips just keep flowing out of my mouth.


Criiis .. srinng, Without the preparation of a knife suddenly slashed my face, the wound from the middle of the cross-nose that interspersed split the cheek up to the tip of the chin.


"Aaaa .. aww .. aaa," I cried out in pain.


As a result of the slices of the knife that had hit the face, fresh blood dripped unstoppable again to drain the red color. I too fell to the point of rolling to the left and right, feeling how painful a knife was.


"Aaa .. aah ... pain," my voice screamed as it endured the taste.


Pain mixed with annoyance in my heart when the flap-haired thief holding a knife had blindly slashed just sliced his knife. I was troubled by the wound from my face with an elongated scratch, which slowly but surely blood continued to pour out over my cheek. The body began to limp with my breath began to feel a little tightness that had been boring, as the pain was already indescribable. Hand holding face trying to hold blood, but again only a mere futility, because the hands now turn red as well as the blood does not stop coming out. Scream after scream kept coming out of this mouth, feeling how strongly the knife was attracted towards my face, it felt now so painful, unbearable pain than when it first sliced.


"Alex?" said Mr. Jono worried because I had injured myself.


"Alex ... alex? You're not pa-pa?" call Mr. Jono many times.


"Aaaah .. aaa, I'm good sir .. I'm good!" my answer is already in a limp state of enduring the pain.


"Wakeup. This is not over yet, let's face them again," said Mr. Jono gave a very warm.


"Yes, sir. We should be able to defeat them, "I replied in spirit again.


Now the energy began to gather again trying to stand from the sprawl, which was already holding firmly on the end of the beam to make it easier to help me get up. Now I have been looking at him intently as if I were thirsty for my prey, which immediately wants to turn back to avenge him. My opponent was cheering next to me and then a slight smile, which seemed as if he had mocked me for subverting me. My sharp gaze made me even more dusty with anger, until mercilessly the wood I held I threw with a shred of shackles on the opponent's face, making the opponent's nose and mouth now also destroyed already covered in blood.


I stopped my battery, which was busy hitting him. We were both so exhausted that we were out of breath.


"Heh .. hhhh .. heeh," my voice breathed deeply from exhaustion and pain.


Mr. Jono was also not less clever to beat his opponent, so the four of us stopped for a moment to try to gather energy that had begun to run out. Your action that is being hit is so fierce, so that the battle that makes the body wounds can no longer be avoided.


Jleeebb, suddenly the sound of a knife has been turtusuk in the stomach of Mr. Jono on the left, all done by the same person while slicing my face that is the kidnapper flaps.


"lex ... Alex?" mr. Jono's voice seemed to be restrained, feeling that something was hitting his body.


"Sir ... Mr Jono?" call me wide shocked to Mr. Jono before his body collapsed to the ground floor, which I immediately caught him.


"Sir Jono?" I shouted out loud because there was already pity.