Midnight Foot Step
Chapter 21 - Try to Fight

The black hand that gripped Dari and Siska was the hand of the devil. Its strength depends on the feeling of the prey. The more frightened the victim, the stronger the power. And vice versa. The power of the devil will weaken if the prey has a sense of courage.

Just like when he held a chair and locked the door of the room. Her strength weakens when Tari and Siska manage to shake off her fear.

Unfortunately, at this time Dari and Siska lost their guts. Creepy hands that look real in front of the eyes, even gripping parts of his body, making Dari dam Siska can not think clearly. They just cry between the snares of fear.

"Ahhhh," cried Siska. He was in pain as the devil's hand gripped him even more.

Beside her, Tari also felt pain and soreness. The devil's nails are stuck in his skin. But, Dance did not whimper. He tried to calm down and clear his mind, so that the fear disappeared again like before.

"Silent Sis. Slow down ... we can certainly," said Tari as she grabbed Siska's hand, then clasped it tightly.

"I'm so scared Ri." Siska's voice was getting stifled.

"Pull in the breath, exhale. We can definitely Sis," said Tari.

Thanks to the warm grasp of Tari's hand, Siska began to be able to calm down. Then take a deep breath and breathe it out slowly. He did it over and over again and eventually the fear slowly diminished.

"After calm, we can definitely find a way to escape," whispered Tari who then responded to a nod by Siska.

However, beyond a doubt the grip of the devil's hand loosened by itself. Dance and Siska looked at each other. And now, they're starting to realize one thing. The power of the devil is in fear.

After understanding that, Tari and Siska were even harder in dismissing her fear. Fostering courage with positive thoughts.

In addition, Tari and Siska continued to tighten their grasp. Because from there, the warm feeling can spread to the soul, so that the spirit again rises as usual.

After quite a while of doing so, the devil's grip completely slipped off. Their legs are light and can be moved.

"Sis!" Dance looked at Siska.

"Yes." Yeah." Siska nodded with a smile.

The next second, Tari and Siska immediately ran. They made the most of the opportunity before the demons attacked again.

"Don't be fooled by anything. As long as they don't attack like that, we ignore them. Consider it nothing," said Tari.

"You're right. We need to focus on our main goal. Do not let Mr. Hasan win, there will be more victims later" said Siska.

Dari and Siska ran faster and immediately left the rooftop. They can't wait to arrive downstairs and report Mr. Hasan's actions to the campus.

However, their steps came to a halt while in the middle of the stairs. Because, at the end of the stairs below there was Mr. Hasan who was standing while carrying offerings. The man had just been around the dorm and was now on his way to the rooftop.

Mr. Hasan's eyes widened when he realized the prisoner had escaped. With wrath, he let out a machete and ran towards Siska and Tari.

"You can't run away!" snapped Mr. Hasan.

Dance and Siska panicked. They can't break through to the bottom floor. The only way to escape is to run up the stairs and back to the rooftop.

"Stop you guys!" shouted Mr. Hasan. At that time he was already at the end of the stairs, staring giddily towards Tari and Siska who were running away.

"We have to fight, not get caught again" said Tari.

"Yes." Yeah."

Dari and Siska looked around, looking for things that could be used to paralyze Mr. Hasan. But there's nothing there.

"Rush up or this jerky will slash your neck!" shouted Mr. Hasan while swinging his machete.

Dance and Siska were getting panicked. They had no way to fight back yet, while the space to run was getting depleted. They were cornered to the front door of the room, a place that could not be visited anymore.

"Give up and give me back that shirt!" shouted Mr. Hasan with a sharp look.

"No! We will not give up, let alone return this thing! Enough until here Arum suffers, will not continue another day," said Tari bravely, although in fact very panicked.

"Bad! How dare you say that sassy thing!" snapped Mr. Hasan.

Because the anger was getting bigger, without a second thought Mr. Hasan threw his machete towards Tari. Luckily the girl managed to dodge, so not to the point of getting hurt.

But that made Mr. Hasan even more angry. With a quick motion he lunged at Tari.

Got a sudden attack, Tari did not have time to fight back. Mr. Hasan's legs managed to kick his waist and his body lost balance. Just as Tari was about to dodge, Mr. Hasan again launched an attack.

Mr. Hasan stepped on the foot of Tari and pushed his body hard. Dance could not dodge, she was dazed and fell on the floor.

Mr. Hasan took advantage of the opportunity. He took his machete and was ready to slash through Dance's body. However, his intentions were thwarted by Siska.

"Take him off!" shout Siska.

Boldly Siska kicked Mr. Hasan's hand until the crackle bounced. Then, Siska pulled the rough clothes of Mr. Hasan to get away from the body of Tari.

However, Siska's power was too weak to resist Mr. Hasan. With a single stomp, Siska's hand slipped off and her body was pushed back.

Mr. Hasan smirked. He stomped on Siska's feet and was ready to knock her out. But suddenly, his leg was kicked from behind. Mr. Hasan staggered, but did not fall. His strength was strong enough to withstand the attacks of Dance.

"Run Sis!" said Dance loudly.

Siska understands. Mumpung Pak Hasan off guard, he immediately got up. Then run to the end of the stairs.

At the same time, Tari kicked Mr. Hasan's leg brutally. Until the man finally fell.

Dance took advantage of the opportunity to escape. He prepared to run and catch up with Siska.

However, only two steps of his foot moved, Mr. Hasan had already pulled his calf.

"Ohhhhh!" The dance fell because the pull was so strong.

"You won't let go!" furious Mr. Hasan with prone position. His legs were still sore and he could not get up yet.

Hearing Tari's cry, Siska immediately turned her head. Then turn around and pull out Dance's hand. He helped his friend apart from the middle-aged man.

In a few moments, the three of them fought each other hard. Mr. Hasan tighter pulled the legs of Tari, while Tari kept kicking for Mr. Hasan to let go.

"Armghhh!" mister Hasan was furious when the check came off. His sharp eyes stared hatefully at the departing Dance.

"Huh, huh!"

Dari and Siska gasped. Their energy was almost exhausted due to the struggle just now. But they keep running. There is no word of rest for this moment.

"No matter how great your efforts are, you will not win against me!"

Dari and Siska turned their heads, it turns out that Mr. Hasan had walked while carrying a manhole. And it's pretty close to them.

Dari and Siska immediately ran down the stairs. However, due to the already tired conditions, their movements were not as fast as expectations. Meanwhile, Mr. Hasan also ran in pursuit. The power is still strong and can be fast.

"Stop! If not, then this dick will land on your head!" threaten Mr. Hasan.