The Search and Revenge

Shy-tempered

“Hi, release him?” arya shouted as she ran over.

“Who are you? Don't interfere, huh?” one of the young men let go but handed the girl over to his friend.

The girl looked towards Arya which made her startled, because she was the man who had collided that time and the girl felt familiar with the look in her eyes. Yes that girl is Gita, she wants to go home from the hospital.

“Let him go, otherwise? I will report to the police on rape charges.” Arya's screech while continuing to approach.

“Ciaaaat ..” The young man attacked Arya with a kick that hunted down Arya's chest.

Arya immediately dodged and deflected with her hands, the other leg attacking the leg. Arya jumped and with lightning her right foot swept over the unbalanced feet of the young man, so she fell down. Bugh ....

“Auw!” while grinning he stood back up, put the horses ready to attack again.

Likewise with Arya who has installed horses and ready to be alert when the man attacked again. Yes sure enough, he attacked back and pointed at Arya's nose with a fist that was quite large, if hit it would definitely bleed fresh.

But before the fist hit the target, Arya's hand first floated and caught the hand and then twisted backwards. With a quick motion Arya can paralyze one of the young men.

“Ampun-cardon? Auw .. pain, mercy!” groan the young man.

“Why does it hurt ha .. You want to attack me and I don't hurt that ha?” arya said with still twisting the two hands of the young man.

While the other young man who was holding Gita's hand, started to get scared and his face turned anxious. But still holding Gita's hand firmly even though the Gita revolted.

“You quiet? If you don't want me to behave the same way you.” The man pulled out a sharp weapon and pointed it at Gita's neck. Make the empu glared in fear and his legs shook his knees weak feel like fainting.

“Detach my friend? if you don't want something to happen to this girl!” sergeant the charming young man Gita.

Arya turned her head and saw the girl in her neck pitcher and pinned the tip of the sharp weapon. Making Arya let go of her theme, however Arya worried about the girl who looked very scared to be in danger.

Now the situation has turned around. Right now Arya's neck is in the clamp of the young man Arya just defeated. Arya tried to calm down to keep everyone safe.

“Ha ha ha .. we finally got both, passable.” The charming young man Gita laughed widely.

“Let go of the girl, if you dare, face me one on two, may. But release the woman.” Aryan Pinta.

“Ha ha ha .. You think I believe you ha?” the young man laughed again.

When he laughed, Arya moved quickly his legs and hands paralyzed the opponent, elbows attacked backwards and stomachs were targeted, so he was released from the opponent's pit.

And the two legs of Aryan attacked the young man who was making Gita captive. His legs attacked both nape of the legs and made his body fall backward.

Then Arya's hand caught the girl's hand to get away from the young man. “Come go from here?”

Arya brought the girl who was speechless. Approaching his motorbike and taking it away from the place and leaving the two young men who were trying to catch up.

After far away, then Arya stopped her favorite bike while saying. “Home where?”

“Eh ... em, on the road xx.” His face down did not dare to look. “Thank you for helping me and you're okay?”

“No, I'm not okay, you yourself are not hurt right?” ask Arya back while staring intensely at Gita who continues to look down, even though in a dim but clear natural beauty that this girl has and seems like she is a shy person.

“No. I'm fine too.” While holding his neck that was attached to a sharp weapon.

“Thank God, yes I have taken you home.” Arya gets back on her bike and hugs the Gita she knows her name from the data she reads.

There was no conversation between them other than the sound of the wind that felt very strong.

Gita goes down and Arya goes down and unlocks her helmet. Stand by his motor.

“I said a lot of thanks huh? master has helped me and also brought me home.” Gita said with a soft word and bowed.

“Ooh, yes .... equally, then I go first, you have reached home and I will continue the journey home.” Arya.

The girl nodded slowly and stood still until Arya disappeared from sight.

Arya launched her favorite motorcycle quickly. Mr. Deri must have arrived at the villa. While he's still on the streets. The motor gets faster and hoses a few tens of minutes later.

Arya motorbike entered the Villa page and there is not only a Deri motorbike. But also a car that is no stranger to Arya. The young man entered the villa with a helmet and carrying his jacket.

“You just got home? Om already from earlier, instead of hanging out.” Greet Lica who is standing near the entrance.

“Yes, can't you be here long ago?” Arya asked Lica.

“I from long wait for you.” Lica's voice with a spoiled tone while pulling Arya's hand was invited in.

“This is my place of residence, feel guest or she's my wife.” Arya's mind while walking.

Deri who was standing in front of the door of her room, smiled faintly. “What does Om say too?”

Arya looked over while sitting on the sofa. “Ehem.”

“Emang what? Om say what is it?” ask Lica while sitting near her Arya. With his hands on his thighs the young man.

“Nothing, not important. Oya, do you want to go home? I'll take ya?” Arya's bargain.

“Ngak ah, I'd like to stay the night. I'm at home here.” Reject Lica while shaking her head.

Arya exhaled through her mouth and leaned her back against the shoulder of the sofa with her head looking up.

“OK. Om want to sleep first yes, tired.” Deri turned the body into the place of the dispute.

Lica approached Arya, her hands danced in Arya's chest so Arya moved her head and the hand caught Lica's arm trying to sneak into her chest.

“What the fuck?” Arya stared at Lica who was looking at her fixedly.

For a moment they looked at each other and for a long time the face of the Lica approached and touched the lips of Arya, who again did not avoid and even enjoyed again the sweetness of the lips of the girl. Even now Arya was a little more daring to move and gently sweep the surface, making both of the Lica beads closed, and draping her hands on Arya's shoulders.

But before demanding more, Arya pulled her head back. Avoiding the pepper that keeps getting sick. “I'm tired and sleepy,” said Arya while standing.

“Kan haven't eaten.” Lica held Arya's hand so as not to leave.

“I ... already ate.” Arya pulled her hand.

“Em ... temenin me first huh? please ...” pinta Lica on Arya.

But Arya shook her head in a sleepy excuse and finally she took herself to the room, as well as Lica, she went to her room carrying an upset heart ....

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