ZAHRA AKBAR'S

Counteracts

During the second break, Clara contacted Randi. He asked the young man to pick him up later when he came home. At first Randi refused because surely Fachri would take the time to pick up Clara.

"I don't want to know, you have to pick me up later." Clara said kekeh.

There was Randi's voice. "Yes Non. I'll let you go with Den Fachri yak."

After that the call was ended by Clara.

Randi, who was in Mr. Steven's office, immediately met Fachri who was discussing the construction plan of the building with a partner sent by Mr. Adam.

Randi entered the meeting room. Then ask permission to talk to Fachri. Steven also gave permission.

Randi and Fachri are out of the room. "Ri lion cubs you crumpled." said Randi.

As usual Fachri always showed his calm face. Even if he knew there must be something. "Whose lion?"

"What do I call a lion cub?"

Fachri just realized who Randi meant. "Astaghfirullahal 'adzim.

"Peace Fachri. . . !" Randi raised his 2 fingers while grinning.

"If she's a lion cub, you're also part of a herd of lions."

"Just like our dong."

"What's wrong with Clara?" Now Fachri seriously asked.

"Suddenly, Non Clara told me to pick her up."

"Let me pick up Rand." Fachri was about to enter the meeting room again to leave.

But Randi's voice unbundled his intentions. "Non Clara insists that I pick her up. I told you you'd pick him up, but he still wouldn't."

"alright. If anything happens, call me." Fachri said with a face still serious. There was worry in his words. He also re-entered the meeting room.

Randi himself soon headed to Clara's school. But it was as if a car was following him in the middle of the road. Randi thought the car was only in his direction. Until he does not suspect.

Arriving at the school parking lot, Anin came to approach Randi.

"Rand Lo awaited Clara in the music room." Said Anin who came to Randi with half a run.

"Why wait there. Not straight home."

Anin shrugged her shoulders not understanding. "Again upset as it may be. From earlier diem mulu, I was afraid to want it" said Anin

"Thank you Nin"

Randi immediately headed for the music room. There Clara was playing the drums. The stick Clara was holding kept hitting the drum until she was exhausted.

Then he went down, walking towards Randi who was sitting together on the steps of the stage.

"I used to play music together Aldi often here. Memories that may also be difficult to erase." Clara looked empty. There is a sense of loss mixed with disappointment that is tucked in his heart.

The man next to him just stared at himself without saying anything. Wanted to give Clara's heart the space to get her load out.

"Lo must know what Daddy did to Aldi's family." Clara opened her voice again.

Now the two face each other. "Sir didn't do anything to Aldi's family."

Clara gave a long sigh. "Gue knows how Daddy Rand is. Don't lie. . . .!"

"Really Non. You did not punish Aldi's family. You just take care of the owner of the Club and his friend." Randi's tone sounded firm. It seems he's not lying.

But Clara doesn't believe it easily. "Then why did Aldi disappear Rand? There's gotta be some Daddy meddling."

"Don't think negatively with you, sir. He always acted decisively and impressed arrogantly. But that's in the business world. This time it's different. Once again I reiterate Mr. Steven did nothing cruel to the Aldi family." Randi got up from his seat.

Clara is still silent. What Randi said. But why did Aldi suddenly disappear without trying to see him again. Did Aldi disappear on purpose?

"Let's go home, Non." Calling Randi made Clara aware of the question that was on her mind.

Clara extended her hand to Randi.

"Manja is very non. Did Fachri make Non exhausted last night?" Said Randi while pulling Clara's hand to stand up.

One hard punch landed in Randi's arms. "If it says it first, let it be soft." Clara's murmur. I don't know if Fachri puts a limit on doing that.

The atmosphere that had been tense was now melting again. Both return with their own mischief.

"Always dipresto to be soft. Stay nelen aja." said Randi annoyed. His left hand rubbed the arm that hurt from Clara's punch.

"Udah to come home. . .!" Clara forcibly embraces Randi's shoulder walking out of the music room. Makes Randi have to walk a bit hunched because Clara is shorter than him.

Randi took Clara's hand off her shoulder. Then he moved on to Clara's shoulder.

"Eat him high cepet Non." said Randi while continuing to move his legs.

"Gue is higher than Rand, than my girl friends. You're a man who doesn't want to lose his height as a girl."

"His natural state is that. Most men are taller than girls. Rarely are there women taller than men. Yes, even if there is."

"What do you think you're trying to do?" Clara looked up at her little friend's face.

"Yes show the position of men as a leader is Non" said Randi confident.

"Not"

"Then?"

"Let there be something that metikin me mango fruit belongs to the next door neighbor." Clara.

"Still remember Non. In the past we often fad about climbing the fence metikin mango neighbors." Randi laughed remembering his childhood.

"Hahaha. . . ! remember Rand."

The two walked down the hallway of the school that already looked deserted. The laugh joke. There was only an officer who locked the classroom door.

They both arrived at the parking lot. Then get in the car and drive through the streets. Clara glanced at the rearview mirror. Something strange he thinks. He was no stranger to cars trailing his car.

"Rand Lo moved dech. Let me drive." ask Clara.

Randi pulled the car over. Then Clara quickly asked Randi to move without getting out of the car.

"Be careful not to fart Lo Rand." Clara exclaimed as Randi lifted his body past Clara who also shifted the steering chair.

"You Non me farting. It smells like Non."

"Most of you say Lo." Clara pushed Randi's body to the side hard so that he could immediately hold the wheel of the car.

Randi bounced a little hard to the corner. He complained of pain.

"Busyet and Non. Very rude." Gerrutu Randi's. He improved his sitting position. While Clara has driven the car with above average speed. With agile his car can overtake other cars. His eyes occasionally watched the rearview mirror, looking at the car that had been following him.

"What exactly is Non? This isn't a race track." Randi's hands held on tight, as Clara got faster driving the car.

"Lo look at the car behind" said Clara who is still focused on the steering of the car and the road in front of her. Randi looked back.

"That's the kidnapper's car I've been telling you about." Clara.

Randi was surprised, he thought the car was indeed in the direction of him turned out to be criminals.

"It's worth it that the car followed suit from earlier."

Randi's body was also thrown off because Clara was driving her car like a racer. It's only natural because he's used to racing wild.

"Slightly Non swallow. I'd like to call Fachri." Randi was a little panicked.

"Pocket telvon." Clara said without looking from her drive. He steered his car into a rather quiet street. To be able to go fast.

Randi has contacted Fachri. He also mentioned their current position.

The car of the criminals almost preceded him. Clara kept adding speed. In a panic, Clara turns her car into an alley. But unfortunately it turned out to be a dead end gang. And around them there are only empty buildings former factories.

"Death to us Non." Said Randi in despair. No more running away.

Clara immediately took her phone in a bag, sending a shareloc to Fachri to make them easy to find.

"Lo is dead. I still want to be alive" said Clara, leaning her head in the steering chair. He just wishes Fachri as soon as possible.

"They're behind us. I can't stand like Fachri." Randi said in panic. He's really scared. Clara opted out of the car.

Randi also went out. His body trembled, a cold heat began to overwhelm his body. He really doesn't know how to.

"Take yourself Tom Cruise. The brave and the bravery of brantem. I became Shu Qi aja." said Clara to Randi who was standing across the car.

"Far away from Non. Where is Tom Cruise am Shu Qi who is a Taiwanese artist." Randi is arguing. Trying to control his fear.

"It's been told." Clara half whispered.

"I'm a Wandering. Non Mak Attend it." Said Randi again.

"Astaghfirullohal. I'm called Lampir." Clara was upset.

"The vapors of the Fachri virus are in the soul of Non." Randi. Trying to calm down in a precarious situation.

The men with the burly bodies were already out of the car. Staring at Clara and Randi with a mangancam grin.

Clara tried to be as calm as possible. He leaned back in the car as one of his hands played with his long, horse-pointed hair. Waiting for a reaction from the people who were only a few meters away from him.

"Let little Miss come with us willingly" said one of them.

Randi gulped because his throat felt dry due to tension. His gaze led to Clara who looked relaxed.

"OKs. I will follow you willingly. Just so we'll guess." Clara hoped they would come up with her ridiculous idea. In order to buy time. At least until Fachri comes.

Randi could only raise his eyebrows in wonder at what Clara said. "Gosh. . .! this one lion cub even challenged a vicious wolf pack." Mumbled Randi.

The men instead laughed loudly at the proposal of their target little girl.

"Don't try to fool us little miss."

"Not fooling. I just want to mess with you guys as a sign of introduction. Can. . . Can. . . May laaahhh. . . !" Clara smiled at them. Blink with eyes. Making the men in front of him laugh even more.

Clara's guts almost shrunk. Afraid of laughter that might even be a threat to him.

The sound of their laughter is unpredictable. His appeal was like unable to buy time. He glanced around, the goods times there was something that could be used for weapons. Although he himself is not sure that he can fight a person who is twice the size of his posture.

Clara saw there was a piece of galvalum about two meters long. Not yet had he taken the thing, a bald-headed man had already run his collar.

With a reflex he opened the car door to drive away. The man fell because he could not avoid the impact of the car door. Clara immediately picked up the thing she was after.

"Gue didn't give me a guess, you bald spot. . .!" Clara hit the head of the bald man who fell down with the galvalum she just picked up.

Randi also got an attack. His punch could not hurt the men who attacked. The power is not strong enough.

"Please not." Shouted Randi. He tried to escape by running around the car.

Clara could only glance at Randi. He should be the one who should ask for help, this is even Randi who screams for help. Clara tried her hardest to protect herself.

As much as possible he swung the object in his hand so hard that it hit the person who tried to approach him.

A one-time. Twice. Three times. He could still hurt the opponent in front of him. But it didn't last long.

As women turned out as hard as she tried, her strength was not comparable to the man she was facing now. Tiredness makes the power decreases. Until one of them can seize the galvalum held by Clara.

He fell because of a hard pull. Clara's heart kept shouting Fachri's name. I hope that the man who is her husband will come soon. He was unable to dispel the criminals who tried to kidnap him.

Randi was also rendered helpless by

them. Somehow the condition of Randi who has fallen on the ground.

"Come Miss. . .! No one will be able to help anymore." Sneer the man who walked up to him. Blood came out of the man's forehead after being hit by a galvalum tip.

Clara could only shuffle back slowly. Even if it's pointless. There was no chance for him to escape.

"You've hurt me. Don't make me angry." His sturdy hands pulled Clara to her feet. Unexpectedly Clara even bit the man's arm. The owner of the hand is getting angry.

A hard slap landed on Clara's cheek. Blood seemed to come out from the corner of his lips. That doesn't make Clara nervous. He kept trying to fight. No matter what pain he felt.

"Please I brand. . .!" shout Clara. But the man didn't budge. Sturdy hands continued to drag Clara towards the car. Others quickly opened the car door.

As much as Clara's power revolted when she wanted to be included in the car. Until his head hit the side of the car.

"Be careful Lo. The boss could be upset if this girl is seriously injured" said one of them.

Clara felt pain in her head. His eyes began to twitch. As much as possible he mastered his consciousness so as not to faint.

"Lo don't see him always fighting." Shouted the man holding Clara.

A few seconds later, a car stopped at the end of the road. A man quickly got out of the car. Run towards the herd of men who were about to take Clara.

Fights are inevitable again. Clara was relieved that Fachri had arrived before he was taken away.

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"If you try and lose, it's not your fault. *But if you don't try and lose, then it's your fault."

~Orson Scott Card*~