The Blocked Love

Meet Bimo CS

Christine was spending her day off at a shopping center. That day he seemed enthusiastic about the shoes and bags lined up in a store. His eyes were very sharp looking at one by one the shoes and the bag. Until finally his hand grabbed one of the many bags on display. His eyes moved his hands to carefully twist the bag.

After being sure of what he saw, Christine immediately pulled out the phone. Take a photo of the bag from several sides and send it to Cerryl. A satisfied smile is seen from the corner of the lips that expand. In his heart he was sure that soon Cerryl would come.

While waiting, Christine continued her eyes circling on the side of the next room. Peeling one by one row of shoes arranged neatly there. Walk from the front end to the back then rotate back towards the front through the side next to it.

Until a surprising hug came before finishing in the third row.

"Where, brother!?"

Cristine had quickly taken control of herself. Looking over with a smile towards the voice that had also embraced her spoiledly. Then turn his body. Without making a sound, Christine simply moved her two eyes far to the side.

Impatiently, the man turned out to be Cerryl, holding Christine's arm to walk in the direction intended by her brother. For a moment he let go when he saw from a distance the figure of the object he had long been looking for. Half-running he sped up his pace in order to grab the item immediately.

the day after yesterday, the two had indeed agreed to go together looking for the bag. Christine initially refused, because her holiday had to be thrown away for the sake of hunting Cerryl. But no one can ever escape if Cerryl has sulked someone. That girl has a thousand ways to get someone to agree.

Cerryl's eyes were so sparkling looking at the bag. But according to Christine, the bag is not a bag that has a famous and expensive brand. It is almost like a normal bag. That made him curious and accompanied him hunting the bag. I asked what was special about that bag.

"Finally," whispered Cerryl smiling.

Christine just fell silent and was stunned to see her sister's behavior. Her attitude was like a little girl who had just gotten her favorite doll and hugged her cheerfully while fondling her.

"Any,," he murmured.

Along the way to the parking lot, Cerryl unceasingly opened and peeked at his grocery bags. I want to open it quickly.

But without them realizing there are several pairs of eyes that are paying attention. Slowly approach and intercept them behind the building entering the parking area.

"Ouh, there's an uninvited guest apparently," Cerryl murmured. In complete contrast to Christine, she showed great shock after knowing who was standing before them.

"Hem,, big as well as your guts" exclaimed Bimo.

Apparently the people who confronted them were Bimo, Christine's former lover, along with 4 colleagues.

"Don't be too PeDe, you were lucky to have been helped by that fucking guy. Now can you? hahaha,,,"

Christine's face ciut, her body trembling. Indeed, he had once been able to put both hands on his waist, even slapping Bimo once. But somehow at that time he felt as if in front of Bimo like a cat who met a vicious dog. Bimo's eyes were so scary. 4 People behind him.

Cerryl is still indifferent. At least he did not really care about the laughter as well as Bimo's words earlier. But his instinct remains alert. Both eyes move to observe, with the position of the legs ready to face the unexpected.

"Hahaha,, this boy is desperate" apparently Bimo had noticed. Behind Cerryl's indifference, it turns out that the girl had put up the defensive horses. Of course it was easily read by Bimo. He is also a martial arts coach.

The girl is getting serious. Because his attitude had been read by Bimo.

Hearing Cerryl's words, Bimo immediately gave an order.

"Groans,,,!"

The 4 people behind Bimo instantly moved. 2 people unhesitatingly threw punches simultaneously towards Cerryl. 2 more people dragged Christine and threw her against the wall. Bimo Crossed both hands on his chest while standing watching. In his mouth a cigarette twitched while occasionally letting out a ring of smoke into the air.

Cerryl's left leg quickly blocked and hit the chest of his attacker to fall a few steps from him.With his right hand heave a fist that was pointing to his face. A second later, his left hand floated and retorted the fist of the right face of the other attacker. Just a wail from the mouth of that person spurted a little blood and staggered to the side.

The moment the two who dragged and threw Christine against the wall were about to point their fists at Christine's body. Cerryl who had turned around quickly jumped up slightly, flying towards them.

Bough,,, uh,,,

Someone slumped to the side with a kick before he could hit Christine. While the other one just intended to hit Cerryl who suddenly came to turn and attack, had bowed to hold pain in the abdomen due to the hit of Cerryl's right hand. And once the position of Cerryl had stood perfectly from the jump, immediately greeted the face of the man who was half bent while holding his stomach, with a crushing blow and made him strangle. Blood flowed from the corner of the man's mouth as he lay weak, lying not far from where Christine was standing.

Not a balanced opponent for Cerryl. In just a few moves the four people had fallen helplessly for a while. If only Cerryl wanted, of course the other three people would have the same fate as the person who had just strayed after two crushing blows on his stomach and face.

Plok..luck...

Bimo smiled as he patted both his hands watching Cerryl's swift and accurate movements. It was hard to imagine a girl as beautiful and gentle as Cerryl, turned out to be so agile and had the ability to punch techniques as well as good kicks. Even with the jumping position can punch and kick simultaneously.

Another case with Christine, at that time her face was very pale and her body was trembling. Although he knew that Cerryl had martial arts, but only that time he witnessed a fight live and real. Not in the race or competition.

"It turns out your technique is quite decent too," Bimo said a little humbly.

Cheese,,,!!!

Cerryl reacted to Bimo's words. As an instructor, there was absolutely nothing good in Cerryl's eyes. For him, Bimo was just a loser who always stood behind taking advantage of the situation.

"The men are shameless,,,! It's usually crackling and hiding in the back"

Instantly Bimo's face reddened hearing Cerryl's words. No matter how he is a man. He felt angry because he had been humbled by a woman in front of his own students. Both of his fists immediately headed in rhythm with the foot movements that turned out to have been ready to install the horses.

Christine let out a terrified scream as she watched Bimo angrily move in an attacking position. Cerryl was ready and waiting. Fights happen too. The two of them hit each other and held also sighed a fist as well as a kick.

A fight without referees and rules.