Rasidha Bidadari Clear-eyed

Chapter 19 - The fall of the robber's pride

Rasidha glared at his two eyes, he was furious at the rejection from the man who had already injured his driver. "You are a man, so act like a man. You're the one who made the driver faint, I want you to take responsibility, otherwise? I'll break your hand." The threat that threatens.

Forcibly the robber raised the body of the middle-aged man whom he shortly wounded, complaining that his pride had fallen as a robber. "Based on a strange woman, ask a criminal for help." 

"Don't complain, it's not good. You hurt the driver yourself so you have to take responsibility." Sergey Rasidha was on the side of the car. 

With great effort the robber managed to put his victim in the car, staring at the girl next door who kept his distance from him. "I have to go before I go crazy" the inner man who ran as fast as he could.

"Hi, wait! Don't run!" peekik Rasidha who took the initiative to take off his two shoes that were very heavy, and threw it right on the back of the robber. He smiled when he found out his ability was still the same as before. "Well, it turns out that father's teachings are very useful." The monologue is approaching the target immediately. Walked over and saw the robber grimacing in pain. "I'm sorry, I reflexively did it."

"Reflex? Reflexes in what category? You hurt my back," ringis the robber who was very upset, hit by misfortune met the target like a woman wearing a shar'i outfit. 

"Why did you leave in such a hurry? I've called you, but you're still running really fast." Rasidha looked at the man who was still covering his face with the mask, revealing the look of his plain face.

"Then? What do you want from me?" protesting the robber who tried to stand up, even he could not run due to the pain in the back.

"You've hurt my driver, and I can't take the car. So, I want you to take me to town." Rasidha said innocently. 

"Who believes in robbers like me? And I'm not your driver either." 

"If you don't hurt my driver, I don't ask for your help either. You need money anyway, don't you? I'll give it to him after asking my father."

"Geez, do you think I'm innocent? And follow your ridiculous request? No. gabe. I don't want to go to jail and not help you. Hope it's lucky to be lucky!" annoyed that the robber who was handling a target like Rasidha, actually made his brain almost explode.

Rasidha tried to be patient, but the man who thought he was poor soon taught him a lesson of deterrence. He deliberately kicked the foot of the robber as fast as lightning, until the victim fell onto the asphalt. "I can't drive, I promise I'll give you some money after driving me to town. We don't have much time, right driver needs doctor's treatment." He said with a sharp glare of eyes thrown towards the man.

The robbers were forced to agree, walk over and get in the car. Finally Rasidha could breathe a sigh of relief, he could not bear the condition of his injured driver. "Hurry up a little bit, we have to bring the driver." Her request.

"Yes, according to your orders." Said the robber who immediately took off his mask, he did not want to be prevented by the police and accused of a crime, despite his initial intention as such. 

The man tidied up his slightly shaggy hair using his fingers, focused gaze forward. "You're so lucky to see this handsome face of mine." 

Rasidha immediately turned a glance, he did not care because in his mind there was only one that was the nearest hospital. "Don't say much, find a hospital around this."

"I'm not your bodyguard" ketus robbers who parachute handsome with the attitude of the woman next to him.

"Why are you robbing someone else? Where is your heart that can threaten the victim using a very sharp folding knife? Look at you, your body looks very strong. Do not lose to people out there, old bodies make a living by going around peddling webbing. If you want, I can give you a job, depending on your skills. But, if you fuck? That bone of yours I can crumple in a very short." Rasidha said at length. 

"Gosh, you're so chatty."

"I'm just giving you a chance and no longer acting a crime that will harm others." It was Rasidha who stopped the debate. 

Arriving at the hospital, Rasidha waited outside the room, very worried about the condition of the driver.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask my father for money, and after that you can go as I say." 

"Now I don't need your money anymore, let's just say we're even." The man soon passed away leaving a girl in the hospital. Along the stepping foot, he simply cursed and let out a harsh word. "I wish I wouldn't see him again, my fate is really unlucky." 

Rasidha contacted his family, fearing that both his parents were worried and anxious. 

"Hello, Assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Where are you, son?"

"I'm in the hospital, ma'am."

"Hospital? Are you hurt, baby?"

"No, I'm fine. Only the driver was hurt."

"But what happened?" 

"There are robbers in the street, I don't have to worry. The martial arts that my father taught me made it through, and of course with my mother's prayer." 

"Hem, hurry home. I'm waiting for you at home."

"All right."

Sighing and taking it out slowly, Rasidha made sure that everything was fine and immediately returned home from the hospital. 

Now that she was at the door and pressing the bell, a beautiful woman of her age opened the door while throwing a sincere smile. Rasidha quickly hugged the woman before him tightly. "Sorry Mom, I'm a little late." 

"No problem, is anyone hurt?" The saint turned back his son's body, checking if anyone was scratched or injured. "How did it go?" 

"Mother.quiet down! I am fine and not hurt. There were robbers who took advantage of the situation, and injured the driver who was now returned to his home.

"Come, in. I'll make you a cake, I'll take care of the treatment, sir, the injured driver." Suci lets his daughter into the house, while Zaid is in the study room and investigates the perpetrator.

"Not will I let someone try to hurt my daughter, I'll look for her." Murmured Zaid who was staring at the monitor screen, was very agitated when he got less wearing news from his wife.

"That's not necessary, why you're overreacting." Rasidha stood in front of the door and smiled peculiarly. 

"You're already here? When?" Zaid who almost found a photo of the young man and wanted to give a lesson. But Rasidha came and immediately looked for a way to remove the photo of the man she was with. After all, the man also helped her tanoa asking for a wage.