
Akbar had just bought some fresh fruit at his subscription fruit store,
There are pears, there are mangoes, there are also strawberries.
Today Akbar wants to play at Rere's house and bring him fresh fruits
Ayuk certainly will be art while trying all the fruit alternately
Akbar laughed at himself imagining Rere's sometimes abstract behavior
Just out of the fruit shop arrived Akbar directly attacked by unknown people from behind, his nape was hit hard and his body was kicked, Akbar had staggered because he was not ready but quickly he controlled himself
this time he did not want to stay silent, he had to protect himself from the attack of the attacker
Whether the power from which Akbar managed to fend off and dodge some of the opponent's kicks and punches, the deadly bogeman missed the mark
" Hey... sape kaba... !!!!" tanya Akbar was interrupted by the attack
" Beraninyo light up impromptu.ame la is indeed good at silat ayooo. dueling.." his lips defied.
The attacker immediately stopped, he was wearing a torn jeans jacket torn ala Dilan the boy of the motorcycle gang, then wearing a hat and mask on his face, Akbar a little difficult to recognize the man
" Apparently you nantangin me huh....??? find your dead...!!!!" the man felt challenged
From his voice Akbar immediately recognized who the fighter whose hobby was lit impromptu
" Kaba must be Wildan, right....?? want to menggape again this kaba.bukatis mukulin I mahi until battered...!!!"
" I won't be satisfied if you haven't finished yet." the man's hiss is scary.
" But cool also you are sensitive yes.directly can guess if I'm your ass..." Wuldan praised Akbar while opening his mask showing off his cynical smile
" Sape again.. a prankster bothers me if not kaba.." said Akbar flatly, he made as calm as possible so as not to be seen if he was afraid, with that at least his guts are not easily conquered by the enemy
" If you don't look for the same problem I you'll never deal with me village boy...!!!!" Wildan showed his bluff
" Nyari ape problem...??? kaba was jealous of the clear deck.kaba was dem pessimistic at the beginning that Grace ma'am dek might like nga kaba makanyo kaba ni vent his frustration to me..."
" Cube kaba is confident.. kaba saje lum expresses the feeling of kaba dem pessimism first.. haaahhhh the male deck ce...!!!!"
Akbar's lips that make Wildan more and more black
" I think your mouth should be taught again yes....!!!! tinjuan kemaren blm make you deterred..." Wildan clenched his hands ready to launch a deadly attack on Akbar
" Ame la kaba ni male.. deck need to use violence and impromptu attacks when the enemy is off guard....!!!!"
" Y....!!!!" Wildan threw a punch at Akbar, but because Akbar was in a ready position he could see the direction of Wildan's hand swing so he could dodge
" Eeee deck hit....!!!!" teasing her while she grinned
" Let's attack me back if you're really manly...!!!" challenge Wildan
Akbar was just a ridiculing slanted smile
" I deck like violence like kaba. I'm counting on intelligence. ngape I'm tired of dirty hands ame kaba lum compete saje dem pessimistic..."
Akbar deliberately ridiculed Wildan provoked his emotions, although basically doi was also afraid, fearing that Wildan was getting ignited and finished he hit again
" Say you're scared...!!!"
" Ngape I'm afraid nga kaba.kaba tu little guts.ayo donk fought first just accept defeat, not fight yet ngaku lose first...!!!"
Wildan's foot attack that arrived could still be repelled, although Akbar staggered and pushed back.
" Your rich country boy must be taught mercilessly let his brain pinter a little... you are ready to die bravely dealing with Wildan...!!!!" threaten Wildan
" The deck needs to use the violence of bang Wildan.ame us ni same man ayooo compete with the clever sape who pacak take his heart Miss Grace.." nego Akbar, because he knew he wouldn't be able to escape Wildan's attack again this time
" Cuiiihhh.. Without your rival I'm sure Grace would prefer me.. rather than a sissy cowboy cake you...!! lu just won get protection in the ketek si Rere...makanya lu sok soan.lu take care of yourself aja not becus how to take care of Grace...!!!!" hina Wildan made Akbar a little emotional
" Limes nian this kaba mouth...!!!"
" Ahhhh many bacots you...!!!"
Wildan immediately attacked Akbar, from the swiftness of Wildan's attack it is clear that Wildan has a good martial bass, Akbar is getting overwhelmed by it, Akbar is getting overwhelmed, what else Akbar who does not know how to attack back, he just relies on defending and fending off
A single hard blow knocked out Akbar's defense, Akbar staggered backwards with his head throbbing violently from Wildan's punch at his temple.
Seeing his enemy desperate, Wildan grimaced happily and then savagely beat Akbar mercilessly.
Akbar fell down on the asphalt, his face back in stern and fresh blood came out from the broken lip and corner of his temple
Unsatisfied, Wildan again kicked Akbar's stomach many times, making Akbar roar in pain
" Earlrrgggghhhh...."
" If you take care of yourself you just can't dare not dare to deal with me gobl*g...!!!!"
Wildan growled as he threw another fist at Akbar's face, making a tinge of fresh blood come out perfectly from his lips.
Akbar grimaced with pain and pain as he stared at Wildan's departure from his presence.
Strangely enough that he was attacked by Wild and no one saw and helped him. Akbar just realized if he was in a small digang that is quite quiet and rarely passed by people, this is his fault why it was moror parking in a quiet place like this
" Mak. ame la umak know I'm here beaten jeme umak must be hysterical and the deck must be crying again all day see my fate... it deserves to be a bullian material..in the hamlet is called cupu.. here in the beat people at will.." grumbled Akbar lamented himself.
Akbar inching up, he continued his intention to go to Rere's house, even though he was actually embarrassed because Rere would know his condition like this, weak and helpless
But what can be done, go home to his boarding house is the same as his wound has been created Wildan still he bonyok on his face.
***
" Why is your face...???" dev asked who happened to open the door when Akbar pushed the bell home
No need where bi Mur and bi Ning they are busy in the kitchen
" Hehe.. in tonjokin jeme pak bos.." said Akbar cengengesan.
" Why...????" dev asked in wonder, it is impossible for people to beat him without any particular cause
" Because jealous.. felt I had become his rival and he was pessimistic at the beginning will lose to me. Therefore angry and beat me.." explained Akbar briefly.
" You stupied...!!! find a disease.." comen Dev.
" In fact I'm deck nyari problem..I also deck have any feelings with the target girl but ntah.maybe she feels I'm a rival for her..."
" If so, you must learn martial arts...!!!" dev Advice
" In mane sir boss I will be busy working." said Akbar.
" Every time I go home from work, I'll train you." replied Dev flatly, with a distinctive shock.
" Ohhhh..." Akbar gawked in disbelief at what Dev had just said
" I'll tell you how to be a tough guy who's not easily underestimated..."
Akbar smiled happily, he felt so moved as Dev was willing to offer his self-teaching martial arts
" I want the boss.I'm ready.makasih mr. boss.." said Akbar fast and excited, how happy he was at Deven's offer.
" Good...!!! tomorrow I go home to work waiting at home." Dev's instructions were greeted with an enthusiastic nod of the head from Akbar.
Then Akbar immediately entered the house and met Rere who was busy chatting with the fish****
The habits of pregnant people are strange
That's how Dev thought the complaints were confided to Akbar.
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