Love In The Midst of Hostility
Chapter 26 - Getting Admired

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Lika pushed Zafran's car with all her might. But the car did not experience the slightest movement. His strength seemed to have no impact.

"Ummgghhh.." - furious Lika. Trying once again to push Zafran's car. Unfortunately, the car did not move.

Zafran who was in the car, snorted violently. He opened the window and looked back.

"Lo's pushing the car or again falling down anyway?" zafran.

"Lo thinks pushing a car this heavy is easy, huh?!" reply Lika. Zafran's call made his mood worse.

"Easy!" Zafran rushed out of the car. He quickly approached Lika. The girl looked exhausted and leaned back into the car.

"Can you drive?" zafran asked, which Lika answered with a headband.

Zafran twisting lazy eyeball. He could not take over Lika's position. Zafran was about to get back in the car. But Lika quickly stopped.

"But I can try to control the car!" lika.

Zafran squinted his eyes. Investigating Lika's seriousness towards her own words.

Byurs!

Not yet had time to say, the rain suddenly fell heavily. Zafran and Lika rush into the car. Lika's uniform has been drizzled since, so it's getting wet from the rain.

Zafran picked up a small towel that was in the dashboard drawer. Then he looked towards Lika.

Zafran's pupils dilated, as he watched Lika's uniform become translucent. Featuring the pink tank top the girl was wearing.

"What lo?! You pervert!" Lika reflex covered her chest with two hands. He lowered his head in embarrassment. His face even flushed like a ripe tomato.

"Now! Put on my towel" Zafran quickly threw away his face. Just like Lika, her face was also flushed red. He rushed to throw the towel at Lika.

Without a second thought, Lika hurriedly used Zafran's towel. He tried hard to dry his clothes. But Lika's clothes certainly won't dry that fast.

"E-elo has a spare suit?" asked Lika with a clumsy lagak.

"No." Zafran replied briefly. Even so, he took off the white uniform he was wearing. Then give it to Lika. "Now! Try ply same my uniform. That's also if you want to," he added. Without looking at Lika.

Zafran uniform is drier than Lika. Because he got out of the car lately.

Lika just shut up. He grabbed Zafran's uniform. And then put it on immediately. The girl was forced to do so because she did not want her tank top to continue to be seen.

It just so happened that Zafran always used a T-shirt inside the uniform, so he did not hesitate to give it to Lika.

The rain is getting heavier. Zafran and Lika were silent for a moment. Both refused to look at each other.

"Gue will try the phone of the repair shop subscription. Maybe he can tow my car from here" Zafran added, checking his phone. He contacted the repair shop of his acquaintance. Zafran did not forget to tell him where he was.

"Gue's gonna call for an invitation! My males are long with you!" said Lika. He called his driver to come.

Zafran and Lika both called for help. They just have to wait. But both also do not know when to wait.

There was only the sound of rain hitting the car. Zafran and Lika did not want to talk to each other.

Zafran raises his head. He closed his eyes while closing his eyes.

As for Lika, she had been staring out the window. Honestly speaking, his heart continued to be unsettled while beside Zafran. All his anger is just a pretense that tries hard to be covered.

Slowly Lika glanced towards Zafran. He was glued to that guy.

Aware of being hypnotized by Zafran's charm, Lika quickly regains consciousness. He shook his head strongly and hurriedly turned his eyes.

From a distance, Lika can witness two suspicious bikers. They were seen dressed in all black and drove towards where Lika and Zafran were.

"Zaf!" Lika shook Zafran's body. His gaze continued to be directed towards the approaching bikers.

"Why?" ask Zafran lazy.

"Look! I think they want our nyamperin," said Lika gelagapan.

Zafran squinted his eyes. He was silent, until the bikers stopped in front of his car. One of them pulled out a knife.

"Hurry out!" tell one of the bikers.

Lika was more worried. He clasped Zafran's arm so tightly.

"Lo wait here!" zafran orders while opening the car door. He walked out with bold steps.

"Zafran, no!" peekik Lika's. His body trembled in fear. He called the police immediately. Afraid that something bad might happen.

Lika's mouth gaped, when she saw Zafran fighting against the bikers. It just so happened that there were four men Zafran fought against. One of them was the man who held the sickle blade.

As a result of karate martial arts, Zafran can easily overcome his opponent. Even when he was alone.

Zafran fended off and dodged the scythe blade directed against him. He retaliates by hitting to the point of easily falling body. The calf and jaw area.

Sreth!

Unexpectedly, one of the other bikers scratched a knife into Zafran's shoulder. He never thought about it. So Zafran did not have time to do the stalk.

"Aaaakhh!!!" Lika reflex yelling. He cupped his mouth in fear. Lika also rushed out of the car. With the intention to help Zafran.

The attack given by the opponent, made Zafran furious. He was crazed and attacked his opponent in turn.

Three men successfully dropped Zafran. But the one remaining man could hold out well. He was the man who had been holding a sickle knife in his hand.

Lika who was about to help Zafran, took out a large stone and smashed it into the head of the sickle knife-wielding man. His efforts succeeded in making the man unconscious.

After giving an attack, Lika hurriedly helped Zafran. He wanted to fix the wound on the guy's shoulder.

Lika's worries were very clear. He again cried while examining Zafran's wounds. Lika doesn't know what to do.

"Jeez.. how is this.." whine Lika in tears that crackled on the cheeks.

Zafran who saw, smiled. He actually did not feel much pain. Because the wound he received was only a small scratch. Even so, the wound was spitting out quite a lot of blood.

"Udah. I'm fine." Zafran looked calm. Causing Lika's cries to slowly stop.

Zafran moved to the car. Then take a scissor from the dashboard drawer. Next, he immediately approached Lika. Cut off the tip of the uniform that the girl was wearing.

The deg!

Lika was shocked. His eyes were in disbelief. He was certainly confused by what Zafran was doing.

Lika had not had time to reprimand, Zafran had been seen dressing the wound with a cloth from the cut earlier. For the umpteenth time, Lika was stunned to look at the man.