The Secret With Bad Boy

Thugs

After school, Kala went to the cafe as usual. While Kinanti, he was still at the stop waiting for the bus that would take him home.

It was more than ten minutes waiting, there was no bus passing by. Kinanti waited anxiously as the day had started to cloud over. He did not carry an umbrella and was worried that he would be rained.

Several motorcycles seemed to be heading towards him. They got into the bus lane and stayed there.

“Bisnya will not come, mending home with us,” said one of the men of high stature and spoke to Kinanti.

“I?” Kinanti pointed to herself because she felt she did not know the person.

“Emang there are other beautiful girls yes here?” the man approached Kinanti with his three friends.

“Do not approach, I can shout!” kinanti who already felt threatened.

The man just smiled as he rubbed his chin. He stayed close to the already shaky Kinanti will run away.

“Lo think here will be noolongin lo?” at this moment the man stood before Kinanti.

“It's a crowded street, of course there will be those who hear me.” Kinanti began to fear even though she tried to look brave.

He unzipped his bag and looked for something. It calmed down a bit because the thing he was looking for was already in his hands and he was hiding behind his body.

“Try if you are sure.” Not only the man, but his three friends also approached Kinanti.

“PLEASE!!!” The yelling reflex.

“HAAHAHAHAHA... Pleasegg!!!” the man laughed as he mocked Kinanti, as well as his three friends.

They could see that Kinanti was starting to get cornered.

“Lo see, no one is horrifying you. Busy people themselves.” The man grinned at the circus on Kinanti.

Kinanti was completely frightened even more as she could not retreat anymore while the man before her got closer.

“Ayo, come with me!” the man tried to pull Kinanti's hand.

“DON'T HOLD-HOLD!!” Kinanti immediately barked.

“Hahahha, can also guts nih women.” The man kept trying to hold onto Kinanti's hand.

“Lease!” kinanti exclaimed as one of her hands was successfully held by the man.

“Hahahahaha... funny this chick!” the man laughed out loud with his friends.

Kinanti really felt cornered until then he raised another hand and sprayed the pepper powder that he had prepared.

Feeling a chance, Kinanti immediately ran away from the horde of thugs.

“Pass him to dapet!!” yell at the man in pain. He couldn't accept letting Kinanti get away with it.

Kinanti was pursued. He ran fast on the sidewalk. But unfortunately, his footsteps lost quickly to the two men who were chasing him.

“Hayo, where are you going?!” they surrounded the cornered Kinanti.

Kinanti pulled out a pecking spray but the man easily hit Kinanti's hand until it fell.

“Akh!” Kinanti complained in pain because her hand was hit by the man.

“Hahahaha, I told you, you give me a sweet girl.” The man laughed softly at Kinanti.

Kinanti was already panicking and sweating coldly. He ran out of sense and did not know who to ask for help.

As much as possible he pushed one of the men and ran avoiding the chase. Kinanti chases with the two men and gets caught again.

“Hah, you know me! I am also abisin lo!” men's threatening. He's getting upset.

“Don't, I beg you. We have nothing to do, please let me go.” Kinanti's eyes were already round in panic with a deathly pale face. The two men drew closer to Kinanti and more vigorously pranked Kinanti.

“TTEEETTT!!” a car horn rang loudly near them.

The two people turned their heads, including Kinanti. A luxury car stopped near them. The two men threw smiles at each other. Maybe he thought it was an easy target.

“What are you doing?!” yell at someone who got off that fancy car.

Kinanti calmed down a little when she saw that coming was Demian.

“Do not interfere lo!” the man shouted at Demian.

“Do not interfere how do you mean?!” Demian immediately attacked the two men and a fistfight was inevitable.

“Gosh how is this?” muttered the panicked Kinanti. Demian was rocked by two people and almost lost. The teenager was sprawled on the asphalt with a face covered in bruised blue wounds. Not only that, the two men took Demian's wallet and took some money from it.

“Don't macem-macem lo same us!” exclaimed the man who then left after throwing Demian's wallet away.

“Gosh!” I was the one who approached Demian.

Demian was seriously injured, then what should he do now?

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