MY POSSESSIVE CAPTAIN

HALF MOON

The Rengganis car was traveling at full speed. The gas pedal was stepped on deeply as it passed through a small road with a dark scene on the left right. There was a fear in his heart. However, the determination of the beautiful girl has been rounded to be able to meet the mother who is very missed.

The route that must be taken to get to the city is quite scary. Often Rengganis heard stories from Astuti as well as some local villagers about gangs of robbers who often act in the middle of the night to dig up all the treasures of the victims who passed on the road that Rengganis was passing through.

“Glutak.” Suddenly the Rengganis car was like being pelted with something.

For a second, Rengganis had intended to stop the car. However, a sane mind regained control of his brain which began to panic. Could have been the one who threw his favorite car was a group of criminals who targeted his treasure and himself.

Nyali Rengganis shriveled for a moment. Along with the sound of tire eruptions. The hand of the Rengganis is really stiff. His body was freezing cold. The spoiled girl was crying so much, tears were running incessantly. Never imagined in his life, the Rengganis would go through this kind of horrible thing.

He deeply regretted the decision he had taken to leave the puskes on such a dark night as now

“Nguuuuung.” The sound of a motorcycle suddenly appeared in the darkness of the night from the opposite direction. The Rengganis prepared to squeal forcefully for help. However, the plan was quickly scrapped. He realized the motorcyclist whose voice was heard just now could have robbed who had set a trap to make the car tire Rengganis deflated.

The girl cringed, looking down to hide under the seat of the car. His smooth hand reached for all the things he could use as a tool of self-defense. In the dark he only managed to grab a folding umbrella that was in the car dashboard drawer.

The motor passed his car, Rengganis heart felt a little relieved. Regrets began to come why he did not call the biker who had just passed by to ask for help. Rengganis exhaled deeply thinking of his unfortunate fate.

The sound of a motorbike engine that had passed him was heard approaching again, it seemed like the rider decided to turn and return to the direction of the Rengganis car. The pretty girl's hand gripped the handle of the umbrella firmly, preparing to hit anyone intending to harm her.

“Klotek.” Someone tried to force open the car door. The rengganis pale instantly. His body really felt limp in fear.

“Cletek.” The man managed to open the car door.

“Plok-plok-plok, ***** you, ****** you.” Rengganis beat the man who barged into his car blindly.

“Wait-wait, Ma'am. Patience. I am a good man. We have to get out of here now,” the order.

“Only you who dare to rule me. How can I know you have no malicious intent.” In the moonlight, Rengganis saw the tall, straight-haired man had a very sweet face. If not in a scary situation like now, maybe Rengganis was already screaming with excitement.

“Come fast, we don't have much time. They could've killed us.” The man pulled the hand of the Rengganis out of the car.

From a distance the motor light looks bright. There were more than five motorcycles approaching them.

Rengganis had a quick count of the number of people who might be in the group that came closer.

If there are five motorcycles that are two-bellied each other then there are already ten people who will make dinner. The heart of the Rengganis is growing more and more in fear.

The renganis had no choice. His body quickly jumped up onto the motor of the completely unknown man.

“That's him. Come.” One of the motorized herds gave command to her other friends to go faster.

The motorbike Rengganis ride also does not want to lose. According to estimates Rengganis, maybe the gas cable has been pulled full by the man in front of it. Rengganis' hands automatically coiled tightly around the waist of the newly met foreign man.

There is nothing to think of two people driving who are currently chasing a group of motorized men.

Suddenly the man turned his motorbike to the left, entering a small path towards the lush coffee plantation fields. This is really unexpected Rengganis who had thought they would turn right towards the nearest village that Rengganis had passed.

“Down,” command the man without further ado after turning off his motor machine. Rengganis obeyed the words of the unknown man.

“Sreeek.” The athletic man pulled a large dry wooden branch and covered his motorcycle which was in a collapsed position.

No words can come out of the mouth of Rengganis even though there are a thousand questions he wants to say. The girl could only obey the words of this mysterious man if she wanted to survive. At least that was the only option this poor girl had.

“Ayo.” The man pulled Rengganis's hand to hide behind a large tree that was located somewhat into the coffee plantation.

“Ngeeeeng—ngeang.” The bikes of the hoodlums passed through their hiding places.

“Do not lose.”

“Come to pursue.”

“Sialaaan.”

Their voices buzzed like wasps competing with the noise of their motor exhaust. From the words they spoke it was so clear that they were in a state of intoxication.

“Ehem.” Rengganis beckoned to the man who had hugged her tightly. It was as if it was hiding and protecting the body of the Rengganis with its gallant body.

The man timidly removed his hand from the body of the Rengganis.

“Sorry.”

“Tak what. Hows it? Are we safe?” ask Rengganis.

“Do not be foolish. They'll definitely be back and forth on this road until they find us. At this time maybe they already know that we have not come out of this plantation area from their colleagues who are in charge of waiting in the village lane.”

The heart of Rengganis is pounding strong. His fear is becoming more and more.

“Why crying? If you're a timid woman you should never think you're going through this horrible path at night,”.

Given such satire, the cry of the Rengganis did not stop but grew stronger.

“You want us caught? Please tighten your crying voice again.” The man walked away leaving the Rengganis alone.

Instantly Rengganis stopped his crying and ran after the young man who had saved him.

“Where are we going? Why are we getting into the plantation? I'm scared.” Rengganis lined the steps of the youth with the scent of a very distinctive perfume.

“We're looking for a safer place to hide. The place was very close to the road, they could easily find us.”

“Motormu how?”

“Ya if it is lost later you can replace it. I see from the car and the way you dress it looks like you come from a rich family.”

“His.” The rengganist who changed left the man.

“Hey where you're going. We're going that way.” The man pointed at a large rock surrounded by lush trees.

“Why get there? Tree big. Later if there is—?” The Rengganis could not continue his words.

“Hantu.” The man cut.

“Praying.” The cold man continued to walk towards the place he had been pointed at.

Again the Rengganis had no choice but to obey the man.

“You're afraid of ghosts. You're not afraid of me?” ask the young man.

“Fear,” honest Rengganis.

“Why follow me?”

“I have no choice.”

“You have a choice and you have chosen. Your choice is right.” The man smiled a little. Rengganis looked at the handsome face of the man before her in the faint half moonlight. That little smile looked so adorable.

“Don't be long in love.” Rengganis immediately lowered his face which was caught off guard while looking at the face of the man in a black leather jacket.

The man began to realize that Rengganis was only dressed in a silk shirt that would make his body feel cold. The release of the jacket he wore and given to the Rengganis.

“No need to be so romantic like in the movies I will not fall in love with you.”

Rengganis grabbed the jacket in the man's hand and placed it on the front body without wearing it. They laughed together after realizing each other was stealing glances.

The moon is moving so fast. The sun begins to appear in the eastern horizon. The foreign men who had spent time gazing at the half moon with the Rengganis tonight paved the way for them to pass.

“Nih is still complete my motor. Looks like they didn't find him last night. Lucky you do not need to change my favorite motorcycle.”

“I can have Papi buy you a better bike than yours if you want. At least to reply for helping me.”

“No need to bother, Miss Sweet. This bike is full of memories and proof of my life struggle so far and now it will be a memory for you too You will also never be able to forget the memories with this bike right? Because tonight is a night you can never forget in a lifetime.”

“Betul.” The goosebumps rengganis imagines the events that happened to him last night if there is no man beside him.

“Let's see the state of your car.”

“No need, later we ask people who take. I'm scared.”

“Do not be afraid. The day is starting to light. Look people are already crowded downstream, it's okay there's me.”

Rengganis realized the man who helped her last night was a TNI member of the striped clothes she was wearing. With this uniform, this sturdy man looks more dashing and authoritative.

“I told you not to look at it too long later you fall in love.”

Rengganis only laughed at the words of the man who had saved his life.

“Yeah the bag along with its contents is gone. All are down, Bang. No left.” Rengganis seemed shocked to see all the valuables in his car disappear.

“It's not what matters your life survived. This is a valuable lesson for a mother like you. The world is cruel, never be reckless. Remember.”

This man is nobody for Rengganis but since his meeting last night either how many times he arranged the life of Rengganis and her Rengganis do not feel objection to being treated like that even other difficult feelings arise translated by the beautiful girl. A feeling he had never felt before.

Could it be because of love? We wait for the continuation.