Paper Layangan

Snatch and the Helper

Today is sunday. The day that is usually used by Al to exercise out of the house. He was in the park near his home for jogging.

There was a ringing sound from Al's cell phone. He reached into his pants pocket and smiled widely when he saw the name of his caller contact. Al swiped the green button on his phone screen. Al had not had time to put his phone next to his head, suddenly there was someone who robbed his phone from behind him.

"Eh snap!!!" Al was startled and he moved his reflexes, he rushed to run to chase the snatch that had already run away from him. With all his strength Al ran fast, until finally He could chase after him. Al's hand managed to reach the shoulder of the snap. But the snatch was against, his hand seemed to be clasping the hand of Al who had perched on his shoulder. Al was increasingly upset because he got resistance from the snatch, he grabbed the shoulder of the snatch and slammed it backwards. But he can balance his body so that he does not completely fall. His hand managed to hold his body.

After successfully balancing his body, the Jambret tried to kick Al's stomach but Al could avoid it by moving a little sideways. With a quick movement Al gives a very hard and precise bogeman hit the snap cheek, when the snatch is off guard. The snatch fell down after getting bogeman repeatedly. Then Al curled the snatch hand towards the back so that the phone in his hand fell. Al pushed it forward so that the snatch fell down and looked in pain.

Slowly Al crouched down wanting to take his dead phone, suddenly someone kicked him from behind right on his back. Al who was not focused was shocked and immediately fell down.

It turns out that Al miscalculated and was eaten by the jambret fishing rod, he entered the area of thugs while chasing the snatch without him knowing. Some thugs sprang up to help one of his friends who had been defeated by Al.

Seven thugs appeared and immediately surrounded Al. I don't know where they came from, which is definitely where the herd of thugs are hiding. Their appearance is so harsh. Thick beards, bewok, some are bald and some have long hair. Some parts of their bodies were decorated with tattoos with images of black skulls and dragons. Their stature is large and muscular.

But Al was never afraid to face it. Though his opponent was completely unbalanced, one man against seven people. Baku hit was inevitable again, three people have succeeded Al paralyzed, now only 4 people left.

Al already looked exhausted, even he was hit several times. When Al was caught off guard, his stomach and face were targeted by kicks and punches, so that the corners of his lips were torn and his nose was bleeding, even his face looked bruised and swollen. Al limbung because he can not balance his body. He was attacked from various directions even he had felt extraordinary weakness. He felt so overwhelmed to face the thugs who play crackle. He could only stop and hope that someone would help him. Indeed he was helpless because he was constantly getting punches and kicks so long that he felt the world felt increasingly blurry.

Suddenly from the side, Al could see some thugs who had fallen down and they were running around without fighting back. Al felt confused, I don't know what made them so scared like that. But Al was even more grateful because his hope had been fulfilled, because he had really been saved. Who was the one who helped him, he wondered. Al turned his head to the side, but he only saw the back of a woman. Al continued to watch her back until she turned around.

Deg.

Al was so shocked by the presence of the right woman in front of him. Al's eyes look glared, he did not expect at such crucial moments he even met the woman. She thought she only knew about the world of books. It turns out that Al was wrong, the woman was very good at martial arts. As much as he could maintain his consciousness, it was impossible for him to faint in front of a woman.

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Eyebrows were in the garden with a book in his hand. The atmosphere of the park that began to be crowded made him not feel at home there. He walked leisurely leaving the park. Every now and then his eyes stared at the few families who looked harmonious with their children, as if full of happiness. He also saw some romantic-looking couples and some children playing romances. But he doesn't care about any of that. The eyebrows kept going and he felt like he was being followed by someone. He looked back and looked at everyone in the park. But no one is suspicious.

Eyebrows sped up his pace with half a run to avoid a stalker. He was convinced that someone had been following him lately. Eyebrows stopped his run right in front of a dead end alley, he caught a thud like a punch and something fell. Eyebrows peek into the seedy alley and are the lair of thugs. He saw a young man lying helpless on the ground being rocked by some thugs. Eyebrows looked furious at them for continuously beating up the already helpless person again. Really cowardly, usually just kidding.

He regained his senses after a scream of agony from the victim and laughter from the thug's mouth and he rushed to run and kick the thugs, some of them falling down. They all turned towards the Alis who was twitching with its very sharp eyes, as sharp as the eyes of an eagle ready to pounce on its prey. They were so shocked and their faces paled, their memories were still fresh when Eyebrows struck them some time ago that one of their herds had broken a leg and a hand. It was impossible that today they were re-charging the hospital, slowly but surely, they walked backwards while raising their hands to the air of the surrender sign, he said, then running pontang-panting left Al battered but still able to master his consciousness.

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Today Riyan was planning to see the state of Eyebrows. She missed him even though she saw him in the cafe yesterday.

He smiled as he imagined his manner that continued to follow Eyebrow silently. Say he's a stalker, thinking it all makes him laugh amusedly.

Rushing Riyan took the keys to his car and left his house. While driving his car, he kept whistling. He directed his car towards the Alis residence. But he paled because he saw the Eyebrow that was walking in the opposite direction to him. Riyan looked at the turn in front of him, he turned his car around to follow Eyebrow. His car was walking slowly without his Eyebrows noticing.

The eyebrows bend their steps towards the park. Riyan rushed to park his car. The atmosphere of the park that has not been crowded by visitors makes Riyan have no trouble finding Eyebrows. Riyan sat on a park bench that was quite far from the bench that was sat by Eyebrow. He continued to pay attention to Alis who was busy with her book. He never got tired of looking at the Eyebrows.

Homesickness blows. He was so eager to embrace Eyebrow to channel his longing but it was all impossible. He did not dare to imagine what would happen next when he appeared before Eyebrows. He does not want to take the risk. Moreover, he had been separated for many years. His heart ached at the thought of it all. Regret continues to blow his heart.

Riyan continued to daydream without realizing the departure of Eyebrows. He was surprised when he saw Alis who had walked towards the outside of the park. Rushing he ran after her but still with cautious steps and occasionally hiding, truly the manner of a stalker.

Riyan stroked his chest slowly behind the fir tree as Eyebrow turned its face away. He felt so silly about all this. While Eyebrow looks like he is looking for someone, he looks wryly right and left. Then Alis accelerated her pace by half running without caring anymore with the atmosphere around her. Until he stopped in front of a slum alley that was quite far from the park.

Riyan noticed the movements of Eyebrows who seemed to be thinking about something and looked suspicious. "Don't!.," Riyan rushed to run when he saw the Eyebrows running into the alley. Riyan knew this area was overrun by cruel and sadistic thugs.

He peeked at the Eyebrows who kicked the thugs and did not get a counterattack, but they fled. Not far from the Eyebrows, there appeared to be a young man like after being gang-raped by the thugs. Apparently Eyebrows help someone.

Riyan breathed a sigh of relief but since when has he been good at martial arts? Though once Alis was a very timid person and always asked for protection from him. It turned out that a lot of changes had happened to the Eyebrows without his knowledge. He was eager to get close and embrace Eyebrow, to channel his longing for his little sister. But he tried to suppress his ego. Riyan clasped his hand tightly until his knuckle turned white. He felt very disappointed with himself for not being able to be a protector for an Eyebrow.

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