
In the darkness of the night, I faintly saw Toni in the flops of three big tall men.
Toni, who was small in height, did not wrinkle when her collar was pulled rough by a man in a black shirt.
"You yeah! who's so pretentious to be a hotshot here!" snapped the guy was rude. Hands clenched.
"I don't bang, I don't know anything" she freaked out.
"Surely he bang, he's the one who was eating me with one friend, I still remember his face" said a young man wearing a red Hoodie, looking very angry while clutching from behind Toni's body. Toni just fell silent, unable to dodge anymore.
Buk... Bukk.
"Aukk, ADUUHH" Toni grimaced in pain, her stomach got bogey twice.
"WOIII, Stop!!" I shouted, then I got off my bike. The three of them looked at me furiously, then released Toni who was grabbed by two people.
I came to them.
"What is this, don't make troublemakers in my territory" my hardik stared intently at them. I was already preparing to put up the horses, to face any sudden attacks. The one wearing the red Hoodie, whispering to the person in black, she was piercing me sharply full of emotion.
"Oh, so you're the goon, the one who's getting people here" she pointed at my face, I clapped her hand.
"Hehehe, the problem is to, relax first bang. Let's smoke first" I took a cigarette out of my pocket, then I Sulut and I sucked slowly. This method I use to relieve panic, and to control my emotions. I offered them a cigarette, with his tongue rejecting my good intentions.
"I don't want a cheap cigarette like that, it's not necessary to talk" he insisted on me with his face bent, ugly.
"Well, you're just three?" I answered casually, I smoked my cigarette deeply, then I exhaled into the air, immediately lost in the cold and gripping night wind.
"Fuck you what!, to teach you a lesson, three is enough" he replied arrogantly and slightly snapped.
"Three of you please go forward, if it can not be solved with the brain, I serve it with the muscles" I flicked my cigarette, right about the face of the man who was wearing black, embers of cigarettes splashed into his ugly face, he said, he screamed in pain. "Aww!! it's hot"
I kept adding the front kick hard.
Dukk SETT..
"harghh"
right about his fat stomach, right in the heart. He fell to the ground, clutching his stomach in pain.Turning the red hoodie, I quickly gave him the gift of a sickle kick.
BETT SREEETTT...
he bounced backwards, and fell flat on his back. With fast and agile twisting movement,
SLRETT...
one who wears shorts, I give a sweep down until he slammed down sideways with elbows as a focus.
KREKK...
"WATTAW" his hand was immediately scratched by small rocks and sprained, he continued to scream in pain while holding his elbow. Only five seconds had all been sprawled on the ground, screaming and grimacing in pain.
Then I stepped on the neck of the guy who was wearing black, because I think he was the strongest and most pretentious of all. He roared in pain, because of my kick earlier, and stepped on the neck that I slightly pressed.
HWM...HWM...JUHHS.
I collected the most condensed suliva, then I spit it in his face. Let me get my handsome.
"Even mas, let me go" he almost cried. I take a cigarette, then I sulut casually, I suck, I enjoy. Krepull crepull, ah, steady.
"Ton, it's your turn, give me a little present"
One by one their faces were hit by Toni's raw bogem, the fat item's turn, which was now her neck under my feet.
BUKK BUKK, KUKK,
"HEHGHEHG..."
maybe Toni's so angry at him.
"Don't be hard, the tail will come out" said I smiling amusedly. I saw the item still in pain and shortness of breath, as I kicked her stomach hard plus a gift from Toni.
"Where? still want some more?"
"A-ampun mas, aaku kapok" her voice stammered as she endured the pain in her stomach.
"If I still mess around here I break your neck" I press his neck a little bit again, in a scream and ask for forgiveness. Then I pulled my right leg out of his neck, I told everyone to sit down. With great difficulty they tried to sit by my orders.
"Hoi, you're just lying around" I pointed the guy I just stepped on his neck back to lie down, because he was still short of breath and held his stomach. I fold the shirt as a dadda, until it looks like his distended stomach and bruises hit my kick.
Let it look sexy, I put my face up, I put my hands up to the high sky.
"pull your breath on your chest, and hold it!" I took a breath, then I rubbed and slightly pressed his stomach three times. I pat her on the shoulder, I tell her to sit back.
"Where? did you eat?"
"i am, thank you"
I told him to sit in a row, while I sat cross-legged in front of him and Toni sat behind me.
"Ehm.ehm, earlier I apologized for hurting you" I said starting to open my voice.
"Anyone wants to try again?" I looked at the people in front of me.
"somewhat, my gosh" replied the black t-shirt.
"I'm not a mas either, I don't dare" added the guy who wore a red hoodie while looking down.
"Hehehe, it's not free for me two years in Karawang, and three months in Probolinggo in eastern Java" I said with a small laugh, let the atmosphere be more familiar.
"Study of Kanuragan mas?" ask the guy who wears shorts.
"No, in Karawang I make bread, if in Probolinggo I sell meatballs. Hwahahaha" they laughed in unison, while enduring a slight pain in their bodies.
"Yes, whose name is it?"
"my name is Prasetyo, just call it Pras." Finally we got to know each other, and had a light conversation, on the side of a laugh.
"all right, all the brothers, me and my friend, maybe you think you're wrong, you've turned this brother on" I pointed to a red Hoodie guy named Maulana.
"if Abang Maulana does not do anything wrong, it is impossible until there is an imposition.I think it is not malak, but in voluntary love.it is right bang Maulana" Maulana nodded and confirmed my words.
"Just like you did earlier, persecuted Toni, and made a scene in the region. We could've reported all the brothers to the police on the charge, would you like to not report them to the police?" simultaneously they shook their heads. I just smiled amusedly, looking at the behavior of those who blame each other.
"When we connect again yes, not as an opponent but as a friend. Ngopi. The enemy is not sought, but when the enemy comes, do not run." I ended my words, and we stood up and said hello, a sign that we had become friends.
"Well, the mas is cool you know" said the black-robed man named Azis, he smiled and gave his thumb praising me.
"You are also great, mentally brave, but do not abuse your courage. Okay!!"
"get the boss ready" he replied, then left on a duck bike. One bike in three big guys, hopefully the bike does not pass out on the road. Toni and I also rushed home, because the night was getting late, and the cold night wind was getting worse until the bone of the marrow.