Prince Gesrek

Fights

"Diem, that's obvious. How do we fight them?"

Deden was also confused, he had less confidence in Bagas who suddenly came. Can Bagas fight? An exemplary student like him?

"Man can fight?" tanya Deden was ready with her horses.

"You got me?" timpal Bagas does not accept.

A lump of wood was thrown in front of Deden, he immediately avoided. Deden fights three armed men, while Bagas fights two others. Deden and Bagas could mostly only dodge, there was no gap for them, too many enemies.

Bagas was overwhelmed so was Deden. Their faces paled, unable to continuously just dodge. Some bruises they've got, unbearable breath. Two motors walked closer, Deden who was distracted was hit in the lower jaw just like that to bounce back.

"Kok they're here?" tanya Deden is still on standby.

"I was the one who called Vino" said Bagas.

Gibran, Vino and Juna come they show fierce faces. Five against five, now everything seems balanced. Deden fights the man with the brown-eyed thin mustache, he's the one who was defeated by Deden in the race.

"Where is your money?!" pinta the thin mustachioed man with a threatening tone.

"Maneh kira, urang mr maneh? As if asking for money!" Deden. "Maneh Aryo, right?"

"Whisper lo!"

Deden prepared a fist in front of the face, he struck straight forward in a jab style. Unable to do so, Aryo manages to escape. Aryo kicked Deden in the stomach until he was pushed back, strong enough to make Deden in pain. Deden hit Aryo from below, aiming for his jaw, with the uppercut style Deden managed to make a wound until there was a crackling sound.

Aryo is upset, he pulls out a folding knife behind his jacket, pointing it at Deden many times. Deden as much as possible dodged, occasionally he managed to hit Aryo straight in the face until the corner of his lips bled. The bruises had already filled the faces of each of them. Everyone was exhausted, their breathing was irregular.

Deden's face paled, he was exhausted, he also felt powerless. A sliced smile was plastered on his face, he was concerned to see his friends hurt. He also felt pain in his waist. But Deden is happy, he is grateful to have friends who are not only there when he is happy, but also want to help him.

"Deden!" call Vino hoping to be helped, his face is not full of wounds. His opponent held a wooden block, against Vino who only capitalized on abilities.

Deden prepares to go help Vino, but what power. He also has difficulty facing his opponent.

The sound of the motor sounds earthy from behind, their attention distracted. Juna who was lying down from being hit by a crushing smile triumphantly, finally the awaited one arrived. They all came. About 30 motorcycles came in droves, just like the brawl. Five armed in the fog.

"CAPTAIN!" yell them in unison.

The entire 'Phoenix' members immediately came after getting word if their captain was in trouble. They cheered, prepared for battle. Some are still wearing color only.some are wearing nightgowns, some even wear flip-flops. To them solidarity number one! They have to help each other let alone Deden as their captain.

Their opponents were getting more panicked, they immediately ran towards the bike. Unfortunately, the phoenix members managed to surround them with about 50 more phoenix members besieging the five enemies. Hold them and watch for no one to escape.

Deden laughed triumphantly, his family helped him, the phoenix members helped him.

"Bring! Finish it!" yell Juna rule.

"Ahsiap ..." answered them simultaneously.

Deden, Juna, Bagas and the gibberish duo chuckled and mocked each other's faces that had not been formed due to bruises.

"D-den, lo's stomach ...." Gibran suddenly panicked, he pointed at Deden's stomach, which had a wet outer jacket.

Deden looked down at his stomach, he saw his hand that was holding his stomach. Deden's face was getting pale, his body was suffocating.

"Pantes lemes, it did not feel," said Deden terbrata. "It turns bloody ...."

Deden's body collapsed instantly, without Deden noticing Aryo stabbing his stomach and making a gaping wound, Deden's hand also bled.

The phoenix members including Bagas were instantly alarmed. They immediately approached the unconscious Deden.

"Mistake enemy! The others follow me," said Juna follow me.

"G-I brought a car," said Bagas offering.

"Bring! Take Deden to the hospital!"

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Hospital officials were confused to see a group of people who came on motorcycles. They came in the morning, as if to protest.

"Doctor! Captain's hurt, Doctor! Where's doctor?!" shouted one of the panicked members, shaking the body of the nurse who was instead looking at him in confusion.

'Whose child is this?' the nurse in my heart.

Bagas was helped by five others, no matter who, carrying Deden in. The swift officers immediately gave the order to lay Deden on a wheeled bed and take him to the ER room.

"Loh, Deden why?" asked Haidar who happened to pass by, he saw an unconscious Deden being led into the ER room.

Everyone panicked, so no one asked Haidar's question.

"Jun, what are we, huh?" ask one of the Phoenix members.

"Yaudah .. You're okay to go home. I'm with the others who will take care of Deden."

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"Welcome, Dirga!" jahid said to welcome new people.

It was still morning, Jahid deliberately asked Dirga to meet to discuss the issue of Deden. They made an appointment at a cafe near Bhayangkara High School.

"Can't hurry? I'm busy" said Dirga, loosening his tie.

"OK, I get to the point, right" said Jahid without any further ado. "Why do you intend to move Deden?"

"Do you have to know?" tanya Dirga raised her eyebrows next to her.

"Yes .. I promised Kafa to help him."

"I love him" said Dirga.

"Darling? Why does Deden, uh, Kafa look depressed?" jahid asked in wonder. "I'm not judging you, but he seems to hate you."

"I hate him too" said Dirga.

"Well, now you're making me dizzy." Mr. Jahid massaged his throbbing head, he leaned against the chair.

"Let's go, the kid-"

"He's your real son, isn't he?"

"Obviously, Iah! What the hell are you thinking? Kafa my biological son."

"Why should?" asked Jahid impatiently, he was anxious himself. "Are you cheating? You got a mistress?"

Dirga clucked. "I want to strangle you. Your words are bouncing!"

"Why should?" ask Jahid again.

"His eyes belonged to his mother, she looked very similar."

"Hey, I'm the principal, but I feel bod*h when you're half-talking. Explain in more detail!"

"It's complicated to explain."

"What kind of father are you," said Jahid shook his head slowly. "Don't put too much restraint on your son! Know it? He wants to be here, don't force him to move."

"No way, it would be hard for me if Kafa was here. I want to monitor it up close, almost all of my work is in America."

"At least speak well with him. Don't use a fancy tone."

"I want to get closer to him. But it's hard, the past that creates distance between us."

"When have you been poetic?"

"So, everything feels complicated."

A ringing sound of the phone rang out, Dirga immediately picked up a phone call from Haidar.

"Hello, Haider? What's up?" ask Dirga say hello.

[Rayyan, uh, Deden, uh, Kafa. Your child arrived at the hospital injured.]

Dirga immediately disconnected his phone, his face suddenly worried.

"I have to go."

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Hy! Hy! Please critique and advice that builds up. More gaje nih story, hehe. If there is a wrong anger in the author.

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