LOVED MY TEACHER

LOVED MY TEACHER
Part 45's



At the bekasi station, I booked an economic ticket majoring Tanah Abang, even though I do not know where Jakarta is yet. Just often heard the news on television that I often watch at Mas Dino's House.


After booking the ticket, I ate the fried food first, just to fill my empty stomach. Tofu added a little sugar anget tea, made my energy rise a little.


"Where are you going nduk? ask the coffee shop guy,


"You are going to Jakarta, sir..


"Oh my heart, love a lot of pickpockets here."


Hearing the father of the coffee seller I became horrified, fortunately I had saved money neatly.


After feeling full I stood up, looking at the train that left first, the passengers were bejubel, on the roof of the train until full. I sat while waiting for the train to depart to the second.


Suddenly I was surprised three tattooed men approached me. The hair is shaggy, the pants are torn, the smell of his body is not bad.


"God! where's lo's bag? she pulled the little bag that I threw Doraemon. I pulled out his hand.


"God! dare to yes..!! one of the men grabbed my hand. I flicked violently.


"Jerk..!! dare you ya.." haii. comrade ! bring her!! she's pretty too apparently, we'll make a sprinkle later tonight. Hahaha.the three thugs laughed out loud.


"Bring him.! thug boss orders.


"Beres..! the two men grabbed my hands violently.


I stand by, I kick one of the thugs back.


The other one wants to get closer I kick his stomach.I fight with all my might.Fortunately I used to learn silat. Women should learn whatever they think they can.Don't rely on others.


The two men, attacking simultaneously, I was alert, my eyes glanced right left, when he wanted to get closer I twitched.


"Aagggh.pekik one of the thugs holds his ownership.


"Nation..!! damn girl..!! one more man wanted to get closer before touching, I bumped, his face blood from his nose came out. The two men were helpless.


The head of the goons approached to draw a knife from his pocket. My nyaliku shrieked if the opponent of my hand was still ok.but if it was with a sharp weapon I resigned. But I'm still wary of how I should protect myself. The thug raised his knife.


"Aaaggg.I covered my face with my two hands.


"Bukkp.bukk.


"Fuck lo...!! how dare I fight with my opponent?


I slowly opened my hands, which were closing my face. I noticed, handsome men like rich people wear neat shirts, and material pants.


I remember Arman the Idol Teacher.


While in a precarious situation like this, I even remember Mr. Arman. I cursed myself.


The man fought the thugs, because he was carrying a gun. The man looked alert.I glanced at one of the thugs who had been pat earlier, wanting to attack the man from behind.


Buk..buk.iku hit the thugs from behind with my death kick. We attacked each other, fighting was inevitable, we kicked each other, hit each other, fortunately my fox members were not hurt.


"Aaggg.I saw the man, his arm was scratched by a knife, my concentration was broken. Along with that the three police came to arrest the 3 thugs.


"Thank you, Mom..These are often troubling robbers, the police said. It turned out that the coffee dealer was looking for the police on duty after seeing our fight.


I saw the man grimacing with the incision wound, I quickly reached into the unspeakable handkerchief, then I tied it up to hold his blood. Without further ado, I slowly pulled the man's arm.


"Come on..Go to the bathroom first sister" the wound was cleaned first, then treated, I said. The handsome man complied. I took the man to the mushola where the man wudhu. Then I cleaned the wound was not too deep, probably because it was blocked by the shirt.


"Nob to the doctor.." I'm taking it with me." I said.


"No need to deck it looks like the wound is not severe.!


"Yes already.here I treat, I invite him to sit, in the long chair in front of the mosque.


I take out the equipment from the bag in addition to carrying Deodorant equipment, face cleanser, and powder sow cotton and perfume, if you want to travel far I always prepare PPPk.


I cleaned this man's wounds with alcohol.


"Awl..


"Eh yes brother? but just for a second, huh..? hold yes..!


"Eh don't throw the deck..


"What's brother doing..? This is the former blood.


"Not what deck.." This is my blood. The man folded his small handkerchief and pocketed it in his wretched pocket.


"Eh we haven't met ya.." the man reached out his hand.


"Hehe Yes Brother..


"I, bayu styaji..


" I'm Sulastri kak..,


"Sulastri.heem.I call, Tri aja yes..,


"As for brother dech," the important thing is not to call Su..


"Su.. maximal?


"That's kak .. it's guk.guk.


"Hahaha.you change your own name anyway," at will..,


"Thank you so much, I've cheated on me."


"Same, thank you, you've treated my wounds."


"Eh tapii.but you are great loh.can make the two thugs were helpless, even though you are a check girl.cek check.


"You can defend yourself, right?


" Slight sister, I used to learn..The man looked at me carefully.


"Where are you going, by the way? asked the man, I just remembered that I had booked a train ticket.


" Oh sister, I forgot" I just ordered a train ticket do not miss?


" Eh me too.!


We hurried, asking for the ticket. Turns out I've been left meaning I have to order again.


"Eh gemama has left yet? ask brother Bayu.


"Yach, it's been left out."


""Together I am too.! hehe Bayu chuckled.


"Where are you going? Ask bayu.


"The driver anyway.to the land of my brother."


"Cock duster? where exactly are your goals?


"Hehe.ke Tanah Abang kak," I scratched my non-itchy nape.


"Oh means we're the same, I'm the message. Bayu stepped to leave me, not long after he returned.


"I've ordered, still wait another half hour" means we eat baso first ya."


"No, I already ate fried food,"


"There is no rejection.! I will not, I am poisoned.


Bayu pulled my hand, and went into the meatballs, we enjoyed the baso together. Bayu from earlier stole a look. But I pretended not to know, I still thought about my unclear purpose, but Bayu's presence greatly comforted me. Bayu is handsome, but still handsome Mr. Arman.


Again I remember Mr. Arman, his smile did not disappear from my shadow.


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