
Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen. Sean clucked after calculating the number of delinquents who were blocking him reached fifteen people. "Are you kidding me? Coming in a horde just to fight this small-bodied woman? Cowardly, "his lead despite knowing his safety position and Allesya is being threatened. But his lips could not bear to not sneer.
Just imagine, all the delinquents are large, with big faces, chain and iron accessories and tattoo graffiti scattered randomly all over the surface of his body skin. Not to mention the weapons they carry such as shovels, saws, hammers, rope mines, hoes, and wooden beams also complete the impression of unfriendly. Wouldn't it be unbalanced to be fought with the adorable little body of Allesya.
Had crossed the mind of the brains of Sean and Allesya, whether they are thugs who double as building workers. Or a construction worker who doubles as a thug? Probably both.
Please Thor.. What a difference Thor is. That's just a back-and-forth sentence, which means it's the same Thor..! Don't make me cry!
Okay continue.
"Shut that rotten mouth of yours!" hardik one of the thugs makes Sean and Allesya reflex simultaneously raised his hand to cover his mouth because the rain of saliva mixed with air pollution spray fierce from his mouth.
"Damn! Has he never washed his mouth for a century? The smell of his mouth was as rotten as the carcass of a frog," with the voice mode of Sean's ants grumbling while holding back from spewing out his entrails.
But inversely proportional to Allesya who did not hesitate to vent his frustration blatantly. "Hiish! You're so slovenly! You should've covered your rotten mouth!" he exclaimed fearlessly with his faithful hand shut his mouth as a bastion of anticipation if the attack of saliva rain and air pollution returned.
Allesya's frontal action again provoked the thug's anger that was boiling. Making his nose pierced his big earrings grunt rough like a hot buffalo. As a sign of anger. Lifted the hoe held into the air, ready to catapult towards Sean and Allesya. "You want to die apparently!"
"Stop!" the cry of someone successfully stopped the desperate action of the hoey thug. He thundered around his neck towards the source of the sound and followed the other thugs.
Along with that a thug who is believed to be the head of the gang runs arrogantly through the crowd of his men who emit a bad smell because they have been fasting to bathe for a month. Until his feet rested right in front of Sean who was in a standby position to protect Allesya behind him. Examine Sean's appearance from head to toe.
"Give me your money in exchange for the loss and you'll be free without getting battered," the gang leader tried to negotiate with his little finger while busy exploring the nostrils and devouring the harvest.
Hueek! The author vomits.
"Scook!" sean and Allesya's inner screams together. It was as if their chemestry was connected to each other.
"Quick! Give me your money now or the shovel will land on your handsome face!" gertak the Thug.
"Ck! In a situation like this there are still those who praise him handsome," the inner Allesya throbbing ria.
"Well, I'll give you some money and let us go," not wanting to spend his energy arguing, Sean accepted the other-sided offer. For him, immediately free from the crowd of the hoodlums with no scratches or cuts is the right choice.
He is not even a character in the action fiction genre novel in which, once hit fifteen flies scattered. Nope. He is now in a real life story, where everything goes logically. Apart from the miraculous intervention of Almighty God.
"Are you crazy?! Do not obey their requests. We're not wrong and should be fighting back" whispered Allesya infuriated who was only heard by Sean's sense of hearing. As for the thugs, Allesya's voice was just like a mouse squeak that was certainly very difficult for them to reach to understand.
"Allesiah, they were numerous and armed. The day is getting darker too. It's better to use a safer way" Sean whispered back. His lips barely moved.
"Bas cowardly," whispered Allesya again containing ridicule. Frankly, his hands were very itchy to beat up the sneakers who gave off that unpleasant odor if only Sean removed the checks on his hands right now.
"Quick! Where's money?!" jolt the Head of the gang because it was impatient to see the gelagat both prey impressed stalling time.
Hand fingered all the pockets on his pants and shirt. Look for the existence of a wallet where he keeps cash. But Sean's face immediately changed deathly. Dots of cold sweat began to slip from the pores of his face when the hand did not find the expected item.
"Damn! My wallet seems to be missing" said Sean in his heart. Several times glanced at Allesya who was staring suspiciously at her. Until finally******** free-sliding resignation from Sean's lips.
"My wallet's missing. I'll give you the money tomorrow but now let us be free first" Sean said.
Laughter suddenly sounded broken accompanied by a scornful face. "Your appearance looks like a rich man, but it turns out that you're very poor" brings your feet closer. "Do you think I'm stupid? huh uh?!" grinning the demon then pushing Sean's sturdy body until he wandered backwards further gripping Allesya's already unfortified hand and dragging him forcibly. "You must come with me, replace the loot you have lost."
THUMP IT!
"Arrghghh! You brash woman!" the gang leader groaned in pain because he had just become a victim of the dings of the Allesya foot technique.
BRUISES!
"Aackhh!" Allesya shrieked in suspense and was shocked when the wooden beam ended up in two pieces after hitting one's body very hard.
"Allesya are you okay?" asked Sean who had just made his body as Allesya's protective shield. It is clear that he is desperately trying to stand firm despite having to endure pain in his back.
Allesya nodded brokenly in response. Frankly, the anxiety had already swept up in her heart.
"Listen to me, we need to escape now. On the count of three you have to run as fast as you can," Sean instructed in his whisper.
"But..,"
"Sst! There is no buts," he said then began counting followed by his fingers firmly hooked the fingers Allesya. "One. two. three..!"
Nimble, Sean and Allesya seek reproach and take a thousand steps to escape.
"Bangs*t! They tried to escape. What are you guys doing?! hurry up and chase them!" tell the Chairman who feels angry.
°°°
Vera was standing in front of the car. Eyes are invited to sweep around to find the existence of Allesya who had not previously appeared.
"Where is Seani now? Why hasn't he come back yet? I've been waiting an hour here. And what is this? He again left his cell phone in the car," his grunts unceasingly.
Coinciding with that, the eyes that were still circulating involuntarily caught the figure of the man he knew coming from opposite directions. "Isn't that Sean's David Personal Assistant?" her thoughts turned out to be true when David greeted her with a question that made her wonder.
"Excuse me Miss, are you aware of the whereabouts of Mr Sean and Miss Allesya?"
"Are you wrong to ask?" Vera asked back.
"Look Miss, my Master met Miss Allesya a few hours ago, but they haven't returned yet" he explained.
"He finally found Allesya. I hope Allesya is well after meeting him. Huhh! Now I'm worried about him, "have a monologue in my heart before responding to David.
"I also don't know where Allesya is at the moment. We'd better wait for them to come" he said, leaning his ass on the hood of the front car.
Reviewing a thin smile complete with a light nod, David agreed to Vera's suggestion.
Drrt..! Drrt..! Drrt..!
The vibration of the phone inside his pants pocket forced his hands to touch it. Carrying the fingers to slide the key on the flat object screen continued to read a short message that turned out from the Master. A second later the face that originally looked calm instantly turned tense.
❣
❣
❣
Connect~~
Thank you very much because you are still faithful to listen to my spare change until you get to this chapter. Very nice it feels🥰🥰
Arigatou gozaimasu🙏