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Arriving at the campus, all eyes were on Gerrald and Gladis. They were inexhaustible, a woman as beautiful as Gladis would be with a geeky Gerrald.
"Let's go in" Gerrald asked with Gladis's hand.
Fikri who had just arrived and saw the behavior of Gerrald and Gladis only snorted in annoyance. Suddenly their steps came to a halt as something was blocking their path.
"Gladis, how do you want to go along with this cupu, what's so great about him? let you walk with me" cried Jovan.
Gladis immediately hid behind Gerrald's back.
"Side, don't block our way" cried Gerrald coldly.
"What's? so you've dared to tell me to leave, who do you think you are?" jovan exclaimed by patting Gerrald on the shoulder but Gerrald quickly brushed him off.
Gerrald most dislikes strangers touching his body, as we see Gerrald was silent when bullied and beaten but in the end the person who did it had to die very horribly.
"Wow, now you've got the courage to go against me."
Gerrald again clasped Gladis' hand and took her to leave but just a few steps away, Jovan pulled Gladis' hand and with a single jolt Gladis was already in Jovan's embrace.
"Take me off" cried Gladis who continued to rebel.
Gerrald seemed to be clenching his hands..
"Why? you dare to fight me" said Jovan, who made Jovan's friends laugh.
Bugh....
Without warning, Gerrald smacks Jovan in the face so that his nose bleeds and Jovan slips back.
"Learnest, how dare you hit our boss."
Both of Jovan's friends came forward to attack Gerrald, but Gerrald easily overcame them. Even now the two were already battered with injuries on his face.
"Never touch my own, let alone hurt her, I won't let anyone touch her" Gerrald said.
Gerrald pulled Gladis' hand and took her away from there.
"Sial.turns out he's good too," muttered Jovan.
Whereas Fikri who was watching them from a distance, could only wonder in his heart.
"Areally who is Gerrald?" inner Fikri.
Gerrald seemed emotional, he could still be silent if he was bullied and beaten but Gerrald did not accept seeing his woman being treated harshly by others.
"Ge, are you okay? what if they know the real you?" gladis exclaimed anxiously.
"Don't worry, they'll never know who I am. And one more thing, I'd at least like it when mine is touched by someone else" Gerrald said.
Gladis smiled with a reddened face. Meanwhile, Al's father seemed very emotional after hearing from Fikri that Gladis had chosen to leave with the man compared to Fikri.
"This is all because of the man named Gerrald, since Gladis knew him Gladis became a dissident child," muttered Al's father.
Tok.dok..
"Lake in."
"Who is the Commander, how can I help you?" exclaim one of Father Al's men.
"Fadli, you and the others please find out who this person is," Al's father exclaimed by giving a photo of Gerrald to his men.
"Ready Commander."
"Not until anyone knows, because I think that person is dangerous."
"Ready Commander do it."
"You can go."
"Ready."
"Gerrald, surely you are not a random person from his aura alone I already know how rich he is" muttered Al's father.
***
The time to go home has arrived...
Fikri was already waiting for Gladis in front of his classroom door.
"Well, are you here?" ketus Gladis's.
"We go home."
"Gladis came home with me" cried Gerrald.
Fikri stared intently at Gerrald, suddenly Fikri pushed Gerrald and cornered him against the wall leaving Gladis in shock. Gerrald looked relaxed.
"Actually who are you? what is your goal in approaching Gladis? answer," snapped Fikri.
"Remove your filthy hands from my body, I'd hate for anyone to touch me carelessly" exclaimed Gerrald coldly.
"I'll make sure to find out who you really are?"
"Don't waste your time because your efforts won't pay off, you better take care of yourself because I won't forgive someone who has dared to intrude on my life."
Gerrald threw out Fikri's hand and pulled Gladis' hand and took him away.
"Damn, who is he?" fikri Gumam.
Gladis came home with Gerrald but not long after, several motors blocked Gerrald's motor.
"Suckers, why are they wasting their time" said Gerrald.
"They're who Ge?" asked Gladis worried.
"You take it easy, they're just a bunch of rats wasting my time, you wait here and let me take care of those stupid rats."
Gerrald got off the bike while Gladis stood next to Gerrald's motor.
"Give the woman over, then you'll be safe" exclaimed one of the people who seemed to be the leader of the group.
Gerrald tilted his lips, smiling faintly at the people lined up ready to hit Gerrald at any moment.
Gerrald took one look at the men lined up in his arms, until his eyes caught a glimpse of a badge one of the men was wearing behind his leather jacket.
"Oh, apparently they're the police, are they Fikri's man or Gladis' father's man?" inner Gerrald.
Yes, it turns out that the people who blocked Gerrald's path were the police under Fadli's leadership. Fadli is a special forces, Fadli can know a person's identity only from his movements.
"If I don't want to give up Gladis, what will you do?" gerrald asked casually.
"That means you're ready to give yourself up, give that person a little lesson" Fadli said.
Fadli's men immediately attacked Gerrald and Gerrald gladly served him without significant obstacles. While Fadli only pay attention to Gerrald's movements and the way Gerrald fights.
Likewise with people who are watching them from a considerable distance. That person was Al's father, and not long after Fikri's car came.
"Well, that's Mr. Fadli. How can they deal with Gerrald" murmured Fikri.
Not long after Fikri's phone rang and the name of Al's father was written there, Fikri quickly picked him up.
📞"Hallo Om!!"
📞"Fikri, I have the right end of your car."
Fikri looked dizzy and found a car that Fikri was very familiar with.
📞"Yes Om, I can see it."
📞"You bring Gladis home, if he doesn't want to force it."
📞"Good Om."
Al's father disconnected his phone, Fikri got out of his car and immediately took Gladis home.
"Fikri what the hell is loose" cried Gladis.
"Let's go home, Om Al told me to take you home."
"But how's Gerrald? you help her first."
"It's okay, I'm sure Gerrald can handle it."
Fikri forced Gladis into his car, although Gladis rebelled but what was the power of Fikri was stronger let alone he was a physical Police no doubt.
Gerrald looks towards Fikri's car which takes Gladis forcibly, but Gerrald's negligence becomes the Police's chance to incapacitate Gerrald.
Gerrald seemed to be hit by blows, but instead of giving up Gerrald even more and more bringas and immediately returned his blows one by one, while Fadli was immediately shocked to see the martial actions and martial tricks that Gerrald was currently practicing.
"GOD OF DEAD" murmured Fadli.
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