The Loving Waist

Chapter 85 Injured at Turi Market

Almost two weeks ago Mark left the Jose family in Surabaya, Fatia felt a little lonely just two at home if during the day, only sometimes there was a chattering Dina in the morning or afternoon.

This Saturday Jose has an important meeting with clients from east Kalimantan, so he was forced to work overtime.

Fatia went to the Turi market to shop for kitchen needs that had begun to thin, and the vegetables in the refrigerator had also run out.

Fatia rarely goes out on her own, usually accompanied by Jose or Yosi, but Yosi today has an invitation from her friend Irul to get married.

Al plays with Dina as Fatia leaves for the market using an online car.

Up in front of the market, the first Fatia direction is los greens, moving again in the market section a bit behind there is los fish.

The basket was already complete with kitchen needs when Fatia was almost an hour and a half inside the market.

From the market los Fatia came out from the side through the parking area of a rather quiet motorbike, initially ordinary until she met four sturdy men and a sexy woman who watched her sharply.

Fatia began to smell something strange there because she heard the woman's voice.

"If I can break one leg I give you a bonus. 50 million" the sexy woman told the four well-bodied men.

They immediately confronted Fatia while mocking her.

"What is the difficulty of breaking the legs of the mother who is shopping for vegetables, if necessary, her hands are broken" said one of the men.

"Who are you... Why value my one leg 50 million?".

"Don't know ..we were just told by the beautiful woman over there!" Answer the man while pointing towards the sexy woman,

"Hi crazy woman, who are you? why do you have these obscure people fight me?, why don't you fight me yourself?"

"I'm not crazy, my name is Safitri, why is it against you?...it's useless".

"Ooooo you're Safitri?".

While saying that Fatia put a vegetable basket on one of the motorcycles that were parking, slightly back up put the horses with sturdy legs.

"Let's break one of his legs, we can have our share after this" said one of the tattooed men".

"Well, there are four of your legs that will be broken.

Fortunately Fatia uses Levis trousers and t-shirts and comfortable paint shoes so free to move.

The first to come forward was a rather thin and tattooed man, with one kick of the man's right leg slumped on the ground.

"Yeahaaaaat......".

"Vaaaaargh...".

"Let's go who dares to go forward again.this is just one of my legs going forward".

Almost all three men are blind to their guts, but their egos are too high.

"Let's attack together".

Fatia kicked fend and kicked again alternately with her nimble.

"Bugs..bug...hyaat....".

The sound of the fight made many market visitors and traders scatter to them.

While still attacking them Fatia shouted to the person who was there.

"Unfortunately, he's the boss of that cowardly man who's gnawing at me right now".

Many ran after the woman who wanted to escape, because she used high heels easily captured by the residents.

Because a little careless Fatia glanced at the direction of the woman who was caught the thigh of the left leg was hit by a kick from her opponent

"Aaaauh's......".

"Because you....".

Fatia Withstood her leg pain and kicked her again into a gun between two************* the man who kicked her hard earlier.

"Yeahaaaaat...."

"Crack ..crack it with eggs" said Fatia grinning.

"Bang.sat, the fight is very sick" said the man, holding his junior down.

There was also a parking bone and a market guard who came to want to break up the fight.

"You want to give up or battered I beat, you have been squeezed because there are many who come" said Fatia while putting up the horses again gallantly.

The two men who can still stand were actually also many cuts from the edge of the lips that were torn, the cheeks that bruised the elbow that was torn by asphalt when it fell in Fatia's kick.

"All right I'm handing over....".

"Me too.....".

Both his hands were raised high sign surrender, and held by security guards and parking attendants.

Fatia actually endured the pain in the thigh of the left leg which was swollen due to being kicked by the man, there were also bruises on the temple and Fatia's knee which was quite wide.

Fatia was sitting limp at that time also withstanding pain and soreness.

"Mom.we're taking you to the nearest clinic?" said one of the merchants who approached Fatia.

"I'll call my husband first".

Fatia pulled out her phone in the front pocket, but it turned out that her phone died from a crack hit by the male kick.

"Handphoneku dead....pak?".

"Do you memorize her husband's mobile number, use my mobile phone?" there's a middle-aged mother offering her cell phone.

"Thank you Ma'am....?

Fatia took the phone and dialed Jose's number quickly, but the phone did not answer.

Finally Fatia contacted Rina by continuing to use the middle-aged mother's mobile phone.

"Sir...mbak Rina....ini Fatia".

"Whose mobile number is this?... why long into the market Al has started fussy nich".

Rina railed a lot of questions to Fatia.

"I'll tell you later, please call Ardi or Jose"

"What's the matter.... Try the obvious one?".

"I was injured in the Turi market parking lot to the left of the market"

"Waduh.... for a moment.I..I get confused, how is this....."

Rina was confused, unable to think clearly what to do.

"Bak calm down.I had contacted mas Jose but not picked up, mbak Rina who contacted mas Ardi ok".

"Yes.yeah... I turned off the phone, yeah.....".

After the phone died, Fatia returned it to the middle-aged mother.

"Thank you ma'am, this is the phone I gave back".

"Same, how do you go to the clinic or where?"

"We go to the market security post aja Bu, can you please bring my vegetable groceries there"

Fatia tried to stand up from that spot but her right leg was unable to support her weight because of severe pain in the left thigh.

"Mom.. if you can't walk, we'll carry you forward".

"Eeeee no need sir.bu...I just wait here, can ask to be hauled the long chair for a little fall"

"Let's take pity on his mother...cold down below" one of them ordered.

"I've called the hospital ambulance, sorry his mother is in pain" there was a market visitor who helped.

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