The Match is Not the Wrong Address

The Match is Not the Wrong Address
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The day changed, orange tinge painted the sky in the city of Yogja that afternoon. When stopped at a red light, Arjuna's gaze was disturbed when he saw a crowd of people who were intimidating a merchant.


Actually he was lazy to interfere, but his conscience said otherwise. Pity eventually led him to stop at an angkringan shop.


"Where's the deposit!" a burly man shouted across the table.


"Sorry, Mas. But I just opened. There is no buyer yet" said an old man trembling.


"All excuses!" the screech then kicked a long chair and some plastic chairs made the seller jump in shock. All poranda porak.


Arjuna approached, pushing slowly on the man's shoulder. "Don't be rude to old people. Speak slowly, can't you?" he stared hard.


"Who are you! Don't interfere!" the thug shouted again right in front of Arjuna.


"Not interfere, man. Beware of the doom of being rude to parents." Arjuna helped justify the position of the chair, was about to approach the old seller but his backpack was pulled by the thugs.


"Dissipated! Dishonest doain should be doomed." The eyes of the head thug had already blocked the red. His hands are clenched strong.


No one ever dared to fight those thugs. They are notorious and unforgiving. People close their eyes pretending not to see.


"That's usually what I see on one of the TV stations at work. Hmmm .. I hope you'll stay, man!" sindir Arjuna rubbed his big and strong shoulders in front of him.


The man growled furiously, feeling offended by Arjuna's every utterance. Then, one powerful kick landed on Arjuna's stomach.


Tired, hungry, sleepy to attack him after a long journey made him unable to fend off the surprise attack. Ah not only that, Arjuna is not good at jotos. He has absolutely no silat ability or anything like that.


Arjuna slammed back a few steps. He pressed his stomach which was hit by the feet of the thug. Arjuna just let out a rough sigh.


"Horn!" the chief thug scoffed at his men to attack Arjuna. The old seller tried to prevent it, but did not dare to approach. His rare body would not be able to fight those people.


"Damn!" muttered Arjuna. Because right now his power is completely drained.


From across the street, Meysa was walking around enjoying the twilight. Since returning home, Meysa has spent her day walking, painting and aiming at anything she thinks is beautiful with a camera hanging around her neck.


Stunned when looking at the motorbike that for five years always drove him anywhere. He broke down with the license plate and the owner's helmet. His eyes looked back in surprise when he saw Arjuna lying on the sidewalk.


Meysa cried for a moment. I want to run but the situation is very crowded. "June! Just stop! Don't hurt him!" he turned left and right to cross the vast highway.


They blindly attacked Arjuna. Faintly his eyes saw the shadow of Meysa from afar, who seemed to be panicking across the street. His lips are smiling. Although the body crumpled dimly.


"I found you" muttered Arjuna on the verge of his consciousness.


"Woi! Whoi! Sissy! Kroyokan play!" a woman shouted down from her motorcycle still wearing a helmet. Previously he had asked for reinforcements to his friends over the phone when he saw the lacerations from a distance.


"Go sweet, it's none of your business!" one of the thugs was about to pinch his chin. But soon it was brushed off violently.


Actually his heart beats like a marathon. He tried to buy time until his rescue team came. I could not bear to see a man lying on the street with many wounds on his body.


"Don't be insolent! It's criminal, which can be allowed!" Ziya took a big enough twig and then swung at the burly people.


But he was surprised when his branches broke when they hit their bodies. His eyes widened, those people were laughing out loud.


That man was also screaming in pain. "Never touch a nail!" threaten Farid stared hard.


Catuda Squad arrived at the location on time. Soon they fought each other out of their respective abilities. Of all the Catuda gangs, only Ziya can't pencak silat.


When he just joined and participated in the first exercise, his body was bruised and continued to complain all night. Fatigue during exercise. Finally his mother strictly forbade Ziya to take part in the training again.


"Are you okay?" asked Farid to check on Ziya's face. Both of his hands cupped Ziya's cheeks. The girl shook her head.


Meysa retreated a few steps while closing her mouth, her ego stopping her from meeting Arjuna. Although worried now lingered in his heart. Her tears grew even more intense, but when she saw Ziya and the genk she was much calmer.


"I'm sorry, Jun," she softly endured the pain in her heart. Meysa decided to go home. Even with a disheveled heart condition.


Outnumbered, eventually the thugs gave up. They ran to save themselves.


"So doang?" revelation patted his palm.


"Curtain! Gede doang body. In fact, we lost to the ones I lost," Sofyan chirped staring at their departure.


"Cukers? Whaan? I know the pastry that is usually sold by mother," said Eko staring at one of his fairy friends.


"Yahaha! That's Lo's mother's version, my version is very thin dry," Sofyan replied folding both arms on the chest.


They were all laughing out loud. "Sa ae lu Kang Ojek!" Edi.


Only Ziya did not respond to their spare change. He approached the unconscious Arjuna. Ziya crouched down checking his pulse, his last breath sticking an ear in the chest.


"Still alive, let's take it to Sister Reza's place!" pekik Ziya broke the laughter of his friends.


"How'd it go?" Eko scratched his head which was not itchy.


"Call a taxi, Dudul! The chunky!" Ziya shouted back.


They picked up Arjuna, threw him in the back seat of a taxi that had just been stopped. Ziya and his friends were riding the bike.


Before long, they arrived at the Gem Clinic owned by her brother. Catuda Squad immediately took Arjuna out and lifted him into the clinic.


Ziya ran towards the room of the elder sister. "Sir Reza! Sis! Brother Reza is out!" ziya shouted banging on the door.


The door opened, "What the hell, Deck? Like a possessed man!" cebik Reza is upset.


"Please, there's a blacked-out abis being thumped!" Ziya pointed in any direction. That means to the ER room.


"There's Doctor Ziya!" sahut Reza was casually leaning against the door.


Ziya also scowled, scratching his head which suddenly itched. "That's it, brother? Yes, hehehe." Immediately Ziya turned his steps towards the ER where Arjuna was dealt with.


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