The Nurse's Choice of Man

Lowbat

"No! No!" Amara shouted to warn the four girls not to touch her. But they ignored, making Amara continue to move backwards while protecting her hijab by hand.

The position of Amara who had been cornered on the wall behind made it unable to dodge any further, until when they began to touch her hijab, the nurse girl was forced to dispel the hands of the jail with her punch.

"Damn." Gladys who was in pain grimaced as he wagged his hand. But instead of ending the commotion, he was getting even more vengeful.

"Dys, you're not papa, are you?" One of the friends asked anxiously while holding Gladys' hand to check. He had unknowingly given Amara a gap. Not wanting to waste any more time, Amara immediately ran to leave.

"Woy don't run away!" Gladys other friend who realized immediately acted.

Desk chairs for customers who are deliberately arranged in the courtyard make Amara difficult when trying to escape. Nahas, he was again caught because his step stopped when he hit one of the chairs.

"Where are you going, lo?" he asked with a scary grin. The girl wearing jeans and a tank top was holding Amara's arm so firmly. Amara can be sure the girl is not an ordinary woman in general, it is visible from the hard muscles in her arms.

"Take me off. We have nothing to do, so please don't interfere." Amara spoke calmly with a warning tone. "I'm in a hurry, so please don't bother."

"So you're in a hurry for this?" Gladys and the other three who had come closer had suddenly taken over the water bottle from Amara's hands.

Amara immediately rounded her eyes when they opened the lid and threw out the contents. "Don't! That's a drink for my patients!" Amara shouted and tried to prevent even though her hand was in check, but it was too late.

"Well, there's no reason to rush, right?" Gladys laughed in satisfaction as he threw the empty bottle into Amara's face.

"Gladys is not good what try, still you are lucky not to be tempted!" exclaim the tomboy girl while humming Amara's forehead.

Amara's anger can no longer be contained. He threw down the tomboy's hand and looked at Gladys with a crimson face. "What was my fault until you bothered me like this? You didn't slander me enough at that time! I was even in debt, and purposely accepted this job just to avoid Juan. That's not enough!" Unknowingly Amara said everything to invite laughter four girls.

"Owh, you feel like people suffer the most?" Gladys took a step forward and pushed Amara's shoulder back. "Hey, how have I been in Juan's eyes? I am a neglected lover. I am not considered a girlfriend when we are soon engaged. Satisfied, you make my life suffer!"

"But you already have him! Juan and I were nothing, we never even got together."

"But he wants you as his best friend!"

"Buh, lah. We'll kidnap her. Cut off his clothes and record them. It looks like it's going viral." Another girl who has since directed her phone to record the incident gave a proposal that immediately got approval.

Just imagine it has been very terrible, let alone experience it? Immediately Amara rebelled as the four girls began to choke her. No matter who it was, the nurse girl began to swing her arms to fight back in order to protect herself.

Plaque!

A slap of his hit right in Gladys' face. The girl gaped while holding her cheek. A moment later her menacing eye gaze fell sharply on Amara followed by a firm grip on the hijab and arm.

"You're a fucking asshole! Dare to threaten me! I'm not willing, Amara! I'm not willing!" Heartless, Gladys pushed Amara's body to its knees.

But not until Amara's body touched the ground, a pair of sturdy hands had managed to catch him.

Yes, Dimas arrived at the right time. The man immediately grabbed Amara's body and helped the girl stand up straight. Seeing the flabbergasted Amara in disbelief, she revealed her sweetest smile.

"Are you hurt?" tanya Dimas while tidying up the slightly messy Amara hijab. While Amara who still had not mastered herself from the shock could only shake her head in response.

Dimas looked at Amara's eyes fixedly while gently rubbing the top of the girl's head that was covered in hijab. "Lo just have to say, do I need to do anything about people?" ask, then give a choice. "Gue call the police, have my hands and feet broken, or if necessary now do I die?"

Rounding her eyes with her mouth open, Amara shook her head to reject Dimas' offer. Whether serious or just playful, what was clear Dimas' words sounded very horrified.

It wasn't just Amara who was stunned to hear Dimas' offer just now. The four girls immediately gasped in shock. They looked at each other with shady expressions. A terrible shadow immediately perched on the head if the man realized his words.

Giving each other a code, the four immediately ran towards the car and planned to run away. Dimas turned his head with an expression full of anger.

"Woy, don't run away!" he shouted while moving to catch up, but his steps had to stop because Amara prevented him.

"Let's go, Mas. What matters is that I'm not papa."

"That can't be, dong! They should be taught a lesson!" rebut Dimas's. The man didn't take them away.

"Mas, evil need not be avenged by evil."

"Okay, okay." Dimas gave up and followed Amara's words. But suddenly the man looked at Amara with a meaningful smile, before then saying, "But, I'm messing around a little bit okay, huh?"

"Main-play? Meanin?" amara asked with her eyebrows clutched in ignorance.

Not answering with a word, Dimas then walked to pick up a medium-sized stone that was lying on the side of the road. Amara followed the man with a glance.

Without warning, the handsome, tall man then threw the stone right at the windshield of Gladys' car. The screams of fear of the four girls from the car were inevitable when the glass was cracked to invite laughter Dimas.

Dimas then stepped closer to the car. Knock on the door until Gladys lowers the window. Although it was clearly an expression of his face, Gladys ventured to look at Dimas.

"W-What's up, sir?" juan's boyfriend asked with trembling lips.

Showing his phone, Dimas said, "Your recordings are on my phone. Watch out if you're still trying to make Amara sick! I guarantee you'll be huddled in jail" he threatened while showing a terrible grin.

"No! We promise you, we won't hurt Amara again!"

Dimas kept his phone and observed the girls' expressions while holding his chest. "Yes! Why is it still here? Go there! Or wait for me to change my mind?" he said while raising his chin.

"D-don't!" stop the four girls at the same time. "We're leaving here right now." With body language still nervous, Gladys immediately started his car engine and then scrambled from there.

Dimas was satisfied staring at Gladys car moving away. The man with the nose turned his head as Amara moved closer.

"Mas Dimas actually recorded that incident?" amara asked with a curious face.

"What brand? My cell phone battery person is a lowbat," Dimas replied lightly and then stepped away from Amara.

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