Scandal Compound Love
Episode 37's

The roads were quiet enough for Austin to drive its vehicles above average speed. A little bit of anger tickles. His feeling is not okay.

His eyes glanced at the true vexation. As if to interfere with himself, which was why it was as weak as that was just because of a Jasmine. "Shit!!" he nodded while hitting the steering wheel.

But a little distracted, when his phone he put on an empty chair next to bedering once snapped, a sign of a message just came in.

The brake pedal was stepped on with a thump, right on the edge of the lush street a giant tree in the side, the car he stopped. The cell phone with the apple left over to see who sent him the message.

Usually Nimas with a myriad of orders for the needs of Lily, Austin guessed. But his facial expression changed wrinkles when the name of the sender of the message on his behalf .... "Cindy ...," murmured Austin calling it. "Sigi's Sakeknya. How does he know the cave number?"

Not much to assume anymore, Austin immediately stepped on the gas pedal of his car, after throwing the origin of the phone back into an empty seat next to him.

It takes only about 25 minutes, Austin car is parked in front of the courtyard of a campus. He got down and closed his car door. Look around with small steps. The phone he held began to be brain-talking. For a moment, he tried to call the number again with a photo of Cindy-si face tomboy girl.

But it seems Austin's efforts have not received a response. "Don't get this cave boy!" he mumbled at the worst possibility.

Many students pass by with all forms of gratuitous leisure activities. Some walk while pursuing a mobile phone screen, gossiping ria under a tree, and, also a group of male students who may be combing several girls who were sitting filled a row of iron benches on the edge of the land with flowers around.

"Where's the kid?" Austin is still wandering while walking into the campus courtyard area.

It would be the center of attention if only his hoodie wasn't raised. A pair of sunglasses has also been installed to cover the color of his eyes are striking, assisted a mask to complete the disguise of his face.

"Hallo!"

Austin spontaneously stomped his head backwards. A young man with clear and thick round glasses, had just patted him on the shoulder. Judging from the three thick books he was holding, the young man must be one of the students there.

"Yes" said Austin, correcting a glimpse of his glasses.

"I'm sorry, I just noticed, you're like you're looking for something?" the young man asked, wanting to know.

"Ah, yes. Umm. .. Do you know Cindy?" Austin without further ado.

The young man frowned with a look of thought. "Cindy ...?"

"Yes, Cindy. Cindy ...." This time Austin felt trapped. "Cindy who, yeah ...?" He scratched his temple in confusion.

The glasses boy was still waiting. However his expression changed, when his head managed to catch something. "Cindy's the tomboy, isn't she?!" tanyanya shoot.

"Ah, yes!" One Austin index finger was pointing forward.

"Oh, if he was, I saw him there."

Austin followed the young man's glasses. "Here?" repeated ensure. "Related?"

"Yes. Seriously. It seemed like I was having a serious conversation with the Kanebo Gang."

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Not until Austin's feet traced the direction the glasses pointed, the thunderous sound of tens of feet running in the opposite direction, enough to steal his attention.

"What's wrong?" Pat him on the shoulder of a girl who happened to pass in front of him.

"Regular, Brother. I think the bullying of the new kid with Geng Kanebo."

As soon as the information was captured, Austin immediately slammed across the place where everyone was crowding. Kepo is also him.

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"Woooyy! Who pulled the cave suit, motherfucker!" shouted a young man with plontos hair who was busy playing a dipper filled with murky water that he doused slowly on the head of someone who ducked under the feet. The woman next to him who also helped the crazy activity was not separated from the grasp of the hand which .. of course belongs to Austin.

"Not for you!" spray Austin. After crashing the bodies of the two men, he then sat down to grab the shoulder of the person sitting drenched in front of him, then led him to stand. "It's okay, isn't it?"

The victim of bullying that was none other than Cindy was looked up at the face of Austin who was still neatly covered in attributes that he was wearing. He said nothing but a small nod in response.

Wheat flour mixed with turbid water full of pebbles, making the girl's face look ill-fated. Austin was quite looking at her.

"But you're all sash odong-odong?!" spray Austin leads to everyone around. Enough to make him fail to understand, torture in plain sight, why is everyone even fun watching? "People are hard to make entertainment! Bang sat you all!"

"Who are you meddling in our affairs?" The young man plontos forward asked with a defiant face. His gangmates seemed to be lined up behind like shieldsless battle troops, in addition to greasy murky faces a picture of their insolence.

Austin smiled faintly behind his mask and sunglasses. "A million first, get Cindy changed! Just let the cave know who the cave is!"

"Anjimm, rese also you, yes!" The young man growled not to like. "Crazy girls don't like him, they don't belong on this campus."

Austin smiled wryly. "Trus who pantes here, who do you think, Little Boy?!" He pointed at his opponent's face.

"Bust you! How dare you do the Little Boy's cave." The veins of the brandal youth are getting tense with anger.

"Indeed!" relax back Austin.

Cindy who was still in the embrace of Austin's right arm looked up. The girl still seemed frightened, but her instincts were spontaneous in judging the way the man who was embracing her spoke. He probably knew the man, and ....

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"Sister Austin," he murmured softly.

Austin looked down at Cindy, and the two met each other. "Don't be afraid. There's caves!" said the bule was sok iyak.

Cindy smiled haru. "Thank you" he said slowly. "He really came" said his heart full of gratitude.

"Dare adepin gua lu!" One of the gondrong-haired youths from the gang member challenged with a songong face towards Austin.

Now even a funny ruckus was shown Austin with a voice quite heard by everyone. "Kalo gua ladenin you first, cave noodles burgeoning," he jokes, then turn his gaze on Cindy as if not care. "The anthers go home, Cin."

Cindy smiled.

But Austin had not had time to turn around, a pull behind him made him stagger, until the hood he wore came off and displayed the clear blonde color of his messy hair.

"Cockfighting!" spray Austin surprised. Embrace on Cindy's shoulder he released spontaneously.

"What you?!" The young man looked more and more challenging.

With a relaxed pace like slow motion in the movies, Austin lowered his glasses with his mask, each using his left and right hands. "Cave ready!" he said with a grin.

Following the chaotic circumstances of voices around him that were shocked not dumbstruck.

Austin Benedict's.

Who doesn't know him. Handsome riders, accident victims in matches, to amnesia and temporary vacum from the track.

Ahaha!

The students in the rogue were brightly dumbfounded. None of them dared to roar after finding out who they were really challenging.

Cindy smiled at him. "Anterin cave back, brother. They're statues."

Austin's gaze shifted towards the girl. "Ready, Princess!" he said with a big smile. Without any more concern around, Austin approached Cindy. "Gua mandiin if necessary," the god of change. The pace with a single stomp, Cindy's body has risen in an Austin style bridal sling. And it's cool, and it's envious.

Cindy's overwhelming shock at Austin's treatment, accompanied by the hysterical screams of everyone present around.