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Nganterin Go home

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After being forced by her mother, Arga is finally willing to take Laura home. Of course with a bent face along with lazy footsteps. Arga could never refuse his mother's request.

Until such a situation occurs. Where there are two creatures whose hearts are opposite each other, sitting on a motorcycle down the streets in the city of Depok.

Although Arga never considered Laura's presence. But he knew exactly where Laura's house was. Several times he was forced to accompany his papa to drive Laura home. Because there is no public transportation from Arga's house to Laura's house, so sometimes Arga invited to accompany his father in the car.

Papah Arga is a great businessman and karate teacher. In fact, it has a karate sanggar which is quite famous in the city of Depok. Laura is one of the proud disciples of Papah Arga. Although it looked spoiled, the girl had martial skills that need not be doubted.

"Woii, stop lo, Cemen...!"

Three people who use a single motorbike continue to follow the speed of the Arga motor from earlier. I don't know who they are, which obviously Arga doesn't want to deal with students like that.

"Ga, don't ride the bike." Laura embraces Arga's waist in fear.

"In the past, you didn't see the three of them chasing us?" snapped Arga pissed. At a time like this, Laura still did not want to understand.

"Stop it, maybe it's because Arga has an interest in talking."

For whatever reason, Arga's brain feels like it wants to fly because of emotions. Laura is not only successful in disrupting her daily life, she has also successfully stirred Arga's psyche to be more crazy.

"He's an enemy of our school, I don't know. Plisssss, don't talk anymore." Arga was out of words.

"Woi cupu!" yelled the guy in the high school uniform next to him. Their motors are getting closer to corner the Arga motor more and more to the edge. Until finally there is no way anymore, Arga stopped the bike by force.

They grinned evilly, the three men started descending around Laura and Arga who were still sitting on the motorbike. One of the guys pulled Arga's collar forcibly until the boy was pulled from the top of his bike.

"By one is with me" he said defiantly.

They are indeed a group of pretentious guys who like to find victims on the streets. The goal, of course, is to prove that their school has unrivalled great students. The head of the brawling gang, as some high schoolers call it.

Say Papah Arga is a sensei who has a large sanggar with a lot of talented karatekan in it. But not including Arga, the guy did not even know at all how to install the horses. Arga was not included as a child of talented karatekan pride of his papa. He doesn't like martial arts or anything like that.

"Aelahh, you guys! No brantem no fun, bro," the guy's fishing rod then.

"Don't hurt me, yeah!" shouted Laura loudly.

Damnit damnit! at a time like this, yes....

It could still be the magic girl's mouth chattering unnaturally.

"Oh, behind his girlfriend! Neng just sat on the bike, consider again see his brother play the war."

Bugh!

One lure of a hard bump had managed to rip the corners of a thin lip from an Arga.

"Brengseekk! I don't know you!" Arga pushed the man's body rough.

"We don't know, but I hate seeing your school uniform! One of the students from your school has opened a war with our school. I have to make a calculation." The guy was getting ready to approach Arga again.

"Gue doesn't have anything to do with them, I'm a good guy," Arga replied straightforwardly as it is.

"Then from that I have to make you a guy who is not good." One more blow had successfully knocked Arga's body over the asphalt.

Where their actions have succeeded in provoking the emotions of a girl named Laura to join the body. The girl was furious, the fire inside her started to flare up. Laura could not stay silent to see her heart being colonized by others.

"Stop! Don't hurt Arga again!" Laura screamed emotion.