My Father Is A Guardian's

Targeted 3

“Alright, are you sure you're going to fight Santoso? There's still time to change your mind.” Alia.

“No, I'll fight it.” Answer Jonathan. Seeing Alia's calmness and confidence, Jonathan now let out cold sweat from behind his clothes.

“How about fighting?” ask Jonathan. Alia thought for a while before deciding.

“If you fight with Santoso, fear you will be injured.” Alia. He was afraid that Mr. Andreas would make trouble.

“I'm sure of my decision.” Answer Jonathan. At least in the posture of himself greater than Santoso then the percentage of victory will be higher.

“Alright, come back tomorrow the day after, the fight between you and Santoso will be held here. When Mr. Andreas is pleased he can attend also.” Alia clear.

“Alright, I go home first and get ready. Ask Santoso to prepare.” Jonathan said arrogantly.

After that Jonathan said goodbye and stepped out of Alia's room delivered by Mr. Surya to the front door. Mr. Surya rushed back to Alia's room.

“Bominate also yes the boy. Though his face looks friendly.” Said Mr. Surya. It turned out that his view was wrong towards Jonathan.

“He was raised in a wealthy family and always got the best even though he was not the best, Eyang. He's a spoiled child, the youngest of two brothers.” Alia.

“Means wrong parents, you were also born into a wealthy family, raised without flaws but your personality is better if according to eyang.” Reply Mr. Surya.

He did not expect that there were still people who dared to challenge Santoso duel, only an unknown person whose name was Santoso.

Although he was known as a genius who could use a wide variety of weapons, he was a bare-handed battle maniac. Santoso always hesitates to use weapons in battle because he is always convinced that he is the best in empty-handed combat.

And the friendly nature that he always seemed so far his feelings disappeared instantly.

“Hopefully no one got hurt.” Alia.

“Entahlah, eyang hope Jonathan will just give up before being seriously injured. Even Eyang isn't sure Papa you can deal with it if it's a one-on-one fight.” Said Mr. Surya. Alia was stunned to hear it because all this time she had never seen anyone defeat her father if a one-on-one duel. And Mr. Surya is unlikely to brag for Santoso.

Ms. Mona who had been listening is now talking.

“You forgot Al, who will duel is Santoso but why don't you confirm it to the person. Whether he will want to or not.” Said Miss Mona. Alua soon realized her mistake of not thinking about this before, but Mr. Surya immediately calmed her down.

“Santoso would have liked to, I guarantee it.” Said Mr. Surya sure.

“Alright, now just set the place.” Alia.

“Akan Eatang set.” Answer Mr. Surya.

The two of them discussed all the plans regarding the implementation of the duel until lunch time passed. It was three o'clock in the afternoon and they had lunch.

After eating Alia again rest accompanied by her mother, while Pak Surya prepared a place for a duel Santoso the day after tomorrow with other Wijaya retainers. Even to support the fight, Mr. Surya bought a new set of fighting mats for 4 million rupiah.

Elsewhere, Santoso was forced to overtime today because it had to replace the duties of Alia and Taufik. I don't know what dream he had last night why he even got such a strenuous task.

If only covering the task Alia may not be too heavy but she did Taufik's work as well.

At 2 pm he opened his phone and there was an incoming message from Alia.

“Santoso, sorry to interrupt your exhausting day. I honestly didn't want to do it but I had to. I got a duel from Jonathan. You must know him, right? I can't run it on my own so I need your help to fight it. Both of us's pride is at stake in this duel. If you are willing or not immediately contact me.” Alia wrote in the message. Santoso smiled broadly after reading the message.

“Sure Miss, I will do my best to defeat her. Trust me.” Reply Santoso.

Because it was done all his work, he then returned to the residence of Wijaya in North Jakarta while his office was in West Jakarta. The driver who was also his friend yesterday was injured so today he drove himself.

Santoso went through the same route, the route he used daily and also the route where yesterday they were attacked.

And unexpectedly before, it turns out he was also being targeted but his instincts immediately caught him quickly. He immediately notified the nearby Tornado Gang to close in. Their number today was quite a draw, 10 against 13, Santoso's side were on the side of no profit but they were confident they would be able to beat them.

The almost brawl-like fight soon began. They looked a draw but after 10 minutes the attacking side started to drift.

Sruk!! A cold sharp object felt through Santoso's waist, Santoso turned around and found an opponent who should have fainted and stabbed him in the back. Santoso beat the guy until some of his teeth were broken to get a raw bogem from Santoso. But the man did not give up and is still trying to stand up.

The breath of both began to be irregular especially Santoso who was filled with anger.

Santoso's opponent took a machete that was still stored neatly behind his jacket. After addressing the machete from its sheath, the person who was beaten by Santoso now again grinned against Santoso even though the grin was funny because some of his teeth were toothless.

Bukk!! The man hit Santoso's chin and made Santoso daze instantly and he did not waste his chance and immediately slashed Santoso's stomach.

A slashh!! The parang successfully landed in Santoso's stomach. The few members of the Tornado Gang who saw him immediately acted.

“Come back, we will take care of the rest, be careful, some Tornado Gang is already ahead there.” Said Edi the man who shot Santoso's opponent.

Santoso nodded and immediately got up to his car.

The wound felt so painful but his internal organs were still safe not injured in the slightest.

Santoso, who was driving his own vehicle, stopped his car and immediately alerted his friends at home. Not forgetting she asked Alia was asleep or not because she knew there would be a problem if Alia found out she was injured.

Santoso drove back to his vehicle and headed for the Wijaya residence. He uses a small blanket that he keeps always in the car so that blood does not splatter anywhere and distress his other friends.

Santoso was so surprised to see Mr. Surya was already in his room with all his equipment. Santoso could only stare at his saliva roughly imagining what would happen next.

“How?”

"Not too bad, big sir." Javan Santos.

"How come you're not so bad that blood can be that much?" Ask Mr. Surya. He then conditioned Santoso to immediately open the shirt and singlet he used so that Mr. Surya could check it.

Santoso immediately did so because he did not want Mr. Surya to feel his concern was not considered.

"Lay." Said Mr. Surya.

Santoso took the under pad in his wardrobe and used it as a base to keep his mattress from getting dirty from blood.

Mr. Surya took Santoso's condition seriously.

"Big Master." Santoso.

"Hm." Reply Mr. Surya.

"Why haven't you been sleeping this night?" Ask Santoso. He did not feel good if it turns out because he was willing to stay up late.

"Be quiet, or you may ask but you won't answer" replied Mr. Surya.

"A little more I know about my condition, sir. I feel very troublesome for you at this time." said Santoso but not responded by Mr. Surya at all.

The wound is not deep, but wide enough because it reveals santoso skin with a width of about 6cm, a length of 13 cm and a depth of approximately 0.5 cm.

Santoso grimaced in pain when Pak Surya smeared his herbs and sewed his wounds without cue let alone dope.

After finishing, Pak Surya also treated Santoso's waist.

It was four in the morning but both of them still did not close their eyes to sleep.

"So what about your duel against Jonathan?" ask Mr. Surya.

"I believe I can survive and win even if the score is thin." Santoso. He has rethought everything carefully.

"You sure? Maybe the healing process will take longer." Said Mr. Surya.

"It's already concerning Miss Alia's self-esteem. I don't want to embarrass him." Santoso said.

Santoso then sat cross-legged in front of Mr. Surya.

"Sir, it's an honor for me to fight for Miss." Further.

"Well, you take a break, apply the ingredients regularly, and don't move too much for the time being for the potion I'm making to work optimally." Reply Mr. Surya.

Actually he wanted to ban Santoso from fighting but Alia's honor was at stake. He didn't want Jonathan to think Alia's bodyguards were so cowardly that he didn't dare to duel with her.

"Thank you, Big Master." Santoso said with such respect.

Mr. Surya handed over some herbs that Santoso already knew the efficacy and rules of use, but even now Santoso's body shook violently because given the drugs.

The potion made by Mr. Surya is not sold but he already knows how his healing ability.

Even Jaya could recover within a week of her external injuries but Jaya refused.

Mr. Surya then came out of Santoso's room on the first floor of the Wijaya residence to his room.