
Carissa is silent and prepared to accept the anger of the motorcycle gang members, or their boss.
When Rayhan stopped, all the Eagle Wave members stopped.
Rayhan got off his bike. This time he intervened on his own. Carissa was still sitting in her matic.
Sharp highlight Rayhan's cold eyes as if to unsheathew Carissa and make her tremble even more.
“Don't you see we're in a convoy?” rayhan said, looking straight into Carissa's eyes.
Carissa kept quiet and continued to listen to Rayhan's next words.
This man is really the man I met a while ago and saved myself, but why is he different now? And even angry at me? inner Carissa ventured to look at Rayhan's eyes.
“Then if you convoy, can't I pass? It's a public road and anyone can get through here. Again, I am also in a hurry,” he replied slowly but firmly and straightforwardly.
Rayhan further sharpened his gaze, only this time there was a brave girl he met like this. Though usually, the girls just look at him do not dare let alone talk to him.
Though Carissa was scared, she didn't show it. He felt himself making no mistake at all.
“You... hijab girl, know what you are about us? You know who we are? It seems you are not afraid,” said Rayhan no less firm.
The man was silent then locked his gaze on the hijab girl in front of him. He felt like he had seen this girl but he had forgotten where it was.
Have I ever met him? his mind, trying to remember, but did not manage to recall his memory.
“I don't know what your rules are like. But I think you guys are actually breaking the rules. Motor tours near the campus like this that also interfere with student activities,” said Carissa.
Somehow the side of him does not accept it and wants to enforce the rules that apply.
“Students are active in the lecture building while we are outside the campus area how can we interfere?” refute Rayhan.
What he said was true that they did not directly intersect. But unfortunately Rayhan does not know that if his actions are very disturbing student learning activities. Or is he the one who doesn't want to know?
“You... really don't know who you're dealing with. Eagle Wave can do anything with one command from me,” Rayhan said.
He was surprised that this girl could still answer all of his words.
It seemed like she was no ordinary girl, the inner Rayhan judged every word spoken by Carissa to be extremely weighty.
Without Carissa knowing from behind the parking lot their conversation was heard clearly.
“That's Carissa's voice?” pekik a student, and also a classmate Carissa can immediately recognize him even though he does not see it.
“You sure?” ask a man who looks panicked. One of the students was involved with a motorcycle gang.
It will be a long business if they have to deal with a motorcycle gang that is not easy to deal with.
At least they will be battered Besides that they will also be targeted wherever they meet the motorcycle gang.
It could be that they asked them for some money to survive and they were with a threat from the biker gang.
“We have to help Carissa, Boy. Otherwise, he will be in danger,” Airin said.
Mr. Sarto is a campus security officer. If there is a security issue then the man will step in and help as he can.
Immediately the two of them ran quickly towards the security post.
There are Pak Sarto and Pak Dani who are currently on guard at the post.
“Pak Sarto, help us. One of our friends met a motorcycle gang next to the parking lot, and it looks like he's in trouble,” Airin explained, in a panic.
“What? Let's take me there,” said Pak Sarto, furious with the actions of motorcycle gangs that are increasingly unsettling.
Though all this time even the campus has called what the police rat all to overcome the wild biker gang that has been wandering.
They did stop for a few weeks after a police sweep but a few weeks later they came back again to make trouble and make noise everywhere.
When the three men had gone out of the parking lot, they saw Carissa not only facing one person led by a motorcycle gang.
But the other three members came forward to help Rayhan. Thinking their boss couldn't cope with a girl, it was apparent from the slow pace the man took action.
“Just give him a lesson, Boss. Don't care about gender. Just cut it,” said a member, provoking, while doing a slashing motion with his hands on his own neck.
Rayhan was still silent and had not taken any firm action. Despite the appearance of the veranda, he still has a conscience, there is also a woman. There's no way he's gonna play rough with her.
“Barthy girl!” it was not Rayhan who said it but his members, who were on his left.
“Stop!” shouted Pak Sarto running fast, approaching Carissa. Worried that the motorcycle gang will be brutal to the student.
“Carissa quick to come here!” call Boy and Airin together.
Carissa immediately retreated and moved to the side of her two friends calling.
“One security guard officer faced us? Are you looking to die?” said one of the members, with his snob.
Pak Sarto tried to negotiate so that there was no commotion but his words were not heard and instead they acted brutally directly.
Bugh! Some members directly hit the security officer.
“No, this can not be left,” said Carissa until squeezing her hands gaunt. He did not accept to see Mr. Sarto beaten and persecuted like that.
Carissa quickly pulled out her phone and called the police number, telling her there was a riot.
A few minutes later, a police siren sounded from a distance to the location.
“Argo, stop beating that security. Listen, soon police officers will come and surround this place,” said Rayhan, can hear clearly the sound of the results of the police car, which he memorized.
“This time you survived.”
One of the members then released Pak sarto and pushed him hard to the ground.
They soon disperse, before the police arrive and arrest them all.
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