
Not far from where I was standing was a very large old building. Around it were already many vines growing. I peeked behind half the iron fence that had been rusted because it was eaten by age. And I am fortunate that around me there are tall grasses and reeds. Up to my crouching position, it will not be visible to them.
Around the front of the building was guarded by fat men, and the other skinny men mustache. It seems like they underestimated me too much because only two people were assigned to guard in front of the building. Just two people is still easy for me to attack.
However, my guess was wrong when another thick, tall, moustached man came to them. Now their number is three. Damn, I can't possibly defeat them at once with my condition like this.
Suddenly a hand clutched my shoulder, and it made me almost scream hysterically if only my mouth was not immediately closed by him, maybe at that moment I was already caught.
“Ssttt ..” whispered someone in my ear.
I was relieved to learn that the man turned out to be Bhishma.
“Bisma? How come it's here?” I whispered quietly for fear that those people would hear me.
“We came here to help you lo.”
We were? I asked in my heart. However, I found the answer when I saw Ilham and Dicky smiling behind Bhishma. The inspiration? Was he not an enemy of Bhishma.
“But this is a danger to you. Besides this is my business,” my hisis slowly.
“Urusan lo? Elo forgot those thugs who had disturbed Rinjani's sister Bisma. And that is certainly the business of Bhishma as well. Bisma business yes I have the same Inspiration. If you don't come. We do not know what they will do to Rinjani. Elo part do not have to worry, this is also how we are good at fighting,” said Dicky accompanied by a grin.
I'm not sure what Dicky said, how not? You know I've beaten all three of them at once.
“Lo must be sure of our ability!” insistent Inspiration assured me.
For a while I kept thinking until I nodded in agreement. “Oke.”
Then we set up a strategy to get into the old building and beat the ugly thugs. Bhishma, Dicky and Ilham will fight the three men who are guarding in front of the old building. While I'm gonna get inside the building when they manage to distract those ugly thugs.
“But, we don't know how many more thugs there are in that building?”
“Lo just calm down, Al. once we finish the same bumbling. We will directly follow you into.”
I finally agreed.
Bhishma also rose to his feet to carry out his first strategy. He leisurely walked towards the three thugs and leaned against the iron fence with his hands folded over his chest.
The thugs looked at each other and looked at Bisma in confusion. Then the thugs yelled at Bisma.
“Hey, what are you doing here. This place is not a place for tongkrongan.”
Bisma smiled wryly. “You think you guys who dare ban me?'
“Go not you? Before we use the way of hardness?” kelakar thugs skinny.
“Hey, you fat!” point it at the thug brewokan. “Sini you forward if you dare to drive me!” his challenge.
Hearing Bisma's challenge, it seemed like the fat thug immediately threw out the cigarette he sucked with anger. Then he came to Bisma. And according to the instructions, when the thug had approached Bhishma. Ilham and Dicky hit him with a wooden block we found around the fence of a size large enough to make people lie unconscious.
Just contact the other two thugs were surprised when they realized one of his friends was already K.O first. Realizing that they have been secretly attacked. The two thugs immediately ran towards Bisma to attack him. Bhishma, Ilham and Dicky were ready to take a swing.
Bisma and Ilham fought the thick-bodied thug, while Dicky was alone against the thin-bodied thug. But I'm sure their chances of winning are huge, because they have a weapon (even if it's just a wooden block, but it's capable of being their defensive weapon). While the two thugs fought with empty hands.
“Now, Al!” bisma's Order. I got up and ran into the old building.
***
I silently looked at the thugs who were currently standing around me!!!
Shit, I was rash and managed to get into their trap. I shouldn't have immediately assumed that this room was empty and just walked in. When I let my guard down, I didn't realize they were near me. Even their number is now four.
What am I supposed to do? Fighting them at once will not work. I will definitely lose. But, I have no other choice but to fight until the last blood point (it might sound a little more. But that's the only sentence that comes to my mind right now).
I've mounted the horses. The wound I felt I no longer cared about, the most important thing was to save Papa.
The thug in front of me immediately threw his fist at my face, but I managed to dodge. Not done yet, the thug on my left and right kicked me, fortunately I managed to fend it off with both hands. Then the one behind hit me, and I managed to avoid it to the side.
Just a few movements have overwhelmed me, until finally one of them managed to hit my stomach. I also fell backwards. I grimaced in pain. Feel the pain is incredible, especially with the wound that was not healed this afternoon.
The thugs came up to me with a very grim face that I thought was scary. I moved backwards with my hands holding my aching stomach.
One of the meanest looking thugs wanted to finish me off, kept coming closer to me. When we were a few inches away. He clenched his hand. And prepare to raise his fist at me.
During those tense moments for me, Bisma came and directly attacked him with the wooden beam he was holding. Bisma's punch hit his head. As a result the thug fell with blood drenched in blood flowing in his temple.
“Elo no pa-pa right, Al?” bisma asked while helping me stand up.
The thug wiped the blood and looked at him sharply. “Fucking boy. Why are you guys quiet? Hit them!” his orders to the other thugs in wrath.
Without having to be ordered twice the thugs also attacked. Seeing the struggling Bhishma, Ilham and Dicky, revived my spirit. I immediately got up and kicked the face of the thugs who had been terrorizing me. The thug fell over, he grimaced in pain. I continued attacking ferociously without giving him any gap to move in the slightest.
Slowly I began to enjoy it attack after attack that I gave. Like a psychopath, I hunted him constantly, even though he tried to escape from me. And I finally managed to make him unconscious.
I smiled with satisfaction at my own efforts. When I turned around I was about to see if Bhishma, Ilham and Dicky were done with their opponents. But my smile faded when I realized Papa was sitting limp with a blue face full of bruises.
“Papa .…”
And my surprise grew by realizing that Bisma, Ilham and Dicky were already in the hands of those thugs. They tried to rebel and break away, but they couldn't. We are outnumbered. And we really lost.