The Cheerful Cold Girl
Chaptre 50. Anger

"Are you serious?" ask Rijal. Staring at me who was still lying on the ground.

The sunlight hit my vision. I closed my eyes so as not to glare. "Yes, you just have to pretend like you're taking me there."

Rijal gulped a little bit unaccepting with my advice, but in the end he nodded his head. Signs agree.

The corner of my lips lifted, forming a smile. "Good."

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I walked with my hands tied by a rope. Before I told Rijal to do this, at first he refused, but I forced him to. The reason why I did this was so that Rangga did not suspect anything.

Our steps came to a halt in the old-looking warehouse. If it is not wrong this warehouse is no longer used, it seems that this has become Rangga's headquarters. Rijal opened the gray door there.

It looks like an empty room with nothing, there are only a few boxes, the light from this room only comes from sunlight in the afternoon.

In the corner of the room was the figure of a man sitting on a wooden chair with his arrogance. So he is Rangga? Not wrong anymore. His body is tall and looks fierce, his clothes are messy, he must be brandal here. Especially if he smokes cigarettes.

“What do you want, garbage?” ask Rangga. But this is not for me, this is for Rijal, his voice looks calm, but firm.

Rijal trembled in horror, he gulped and looked at Rangga with fear. “This is Sebastian I've brought him, Rangga.”

Rangga smoked a cigarette, exhaled smoke and looked at me from the bottom up. “I didn't expect you to beat him when I deliberately made you battered,” said Rangga with a small laugh.

I clutched both hands. She sucks.

“As per promise you will release Stela, right? You can do anything to me, but don't fuck her?” Rijal shouted, despite being scared, he forced himself. What an impressive man.

“Hmm, what are you saying? Stela what does this girl mean?” Smiling wickedly, Rangga showed her phone containing a photo of a girl being held hostage in a warehouse.

Rijal and I opened up wide. “This is different with the deal! Don't touch him.” So the person in the picture is Stela deserves to be angry.

I looked at Rangga with emotion. This person how could he play tricks on people's feelings? I hate this type.

Hearing the anger from Rijal did not make Rangga afraid he even laughed loudly. Rijal was getting emotional, he showed his teeth.

I sighed looking at Rangga. “Stop that! release the girl Rangga,” I said firmly. My eyes turned sharply to this demon.

I did not reply, smiled cynically and easily untied the rope from Rijal, he looked surprised for a while. I ran and pushed Rangga's body to the ground. I overcame his body and placed one right hand on his head.

“Stop that! Or you will receive the consequences.” I looked seriously at Rangga who was lying on the floor. My right hand is ready to hit him.

But Rangga did not seem afraid at all he even laughed. “Hahaha, I already thought you were great.Sebastian would-be gang chairman.”

I smiled cynically. “I don't think anyone still knows that name. It has not been called like this for a long time. You know who I am and fight?”

“Of course I know, as someone who is in your brand is very famous. But you suddenly changed, pretending to be normal. And I also know the reason, it's because of that girl, right. Sofie.”

I stared hard at him. “What do you want from him! I will not forgive if I dare to touch him.”

“not too much. She's pretty, right? So naturally I want to play with him and also I'm interested in his body and why he can make you change. Who knows when I play with him I can get better, hahaha.” He said with a disgusting face and a mocking tone, a little laugh.

Hmh! He makes me emotional.

I can't hold this anymore. Because my emotions hit him in the face many times, many times. He only accepted and smiled even though his face was now battered.

“What's funny?!” I stopped hitting and looked at him sharply.

“Hahaha, are you sure? Take care of me, isn't there anything more important.”

“What do you mean?!” I'm getting more emotional.

“Sofie, lo. Are you sure she's okay?” ask him a smile full of ridicule.

My hands are clutching strong. I was going to hit him with full force. “What are you planning?!”

Just as the punch was about to float into Rangga's cheek, Rijal had already stopped my hand. He held my hand. It made my consciousness calmer.

I catch my breath, hoping to be calmer.

“Quite relax! There is no point in quarreling better let's go.” He took my hand and took me out.

I thank Rijal, who he says is right. There is no use of him dealing with. More important are Sofie and Stela. We walked away from Rangga who was weakly sprawled because I was brutally beaten.