Sensational Husband
Eleven
Azlan was riding a motorcycle at medium speed. That morning was the third day he worked in the company as a warehouse crani. Actually he is less at home working there, but for the sake of rupiah sheets, he must be excited. What else parents and younger siblings are in desperate need of money for living expenses and school that is nominally not small.
Forced Azlan had to cross the rat road aka a small road to avoid traffic jam so that he was not late considering the road in front of him was quite crowded.
Azlan's eyes narrowed watching the scene ahead. He saw a car being pulled by a firearm, and several others dressed in black surrounded the car. There was another car running in front of the car.
Azlan instantly knew what was going on in front of him, a robbery.
The next second someone came out of the back door of the car that was being held down.
Azlan slowed down the speed of the motor staring at the figure coming out of the car. He recognized him, none other than the director in his office.
Then some of the people who surrounded the car seemed to bend their bodies to put the top half of their bodies into the car and take the suitcase from inside the car.
The director looks resigned and can not do anything to see the suitcase containing his money transported by robbers.
No need to think twice, Azlan immediately pressed his motorbike with speeds above normal until his vehicle hurtled quickly towards the robbers. With very nimble and unexpected movements, he took off the handlebar motor and bent the body then his arms stretched out and then grabbed the suitcase from the hands of the robber. His action like a super hero on TV makes Joan amazed.
Azlan put the suitcase between his thighs and then turned the motorbike around and deliberately he grazed his vehicle towards the two robbers. The robber who had not expected the lightning move was slammed and the firearm in his hand was released, thrown quite far from where it fell.
Azlan then stops his motorbike right between the two robbers who fell down while the other two robbers stare at Azlan fiercely.
“Bang*at! Your saipa? How dare you interfere in my affairs!” screech robbers with hardened jaw veins.
Azlan did not comment on the words of the robber wearing the sunglasses. He handed Joan the suitcase quietly.
Upset, two robbers who were in a standing position also advanced and gave a kick to Azlan. Their kicks only hit the air because Azlan was twitching fast. The fight between Azlan and the two robbers was so fierce.
Joan observes Azlan's body movements while twitching, hitting and kicking the opponent closely.
“Awas!” joan shouted as she saw one of the robbers who was hit by the motorbike rise up and throw a kick towards Azlan from behind.
It didn't take long for Azlan to fall, the next second he got up with a lightning movement and returned to deliver a punch towards the opponent. His hand had grabbed a firearm belonging to a fallen robber and then he pointed it towards the four robbers.
“Go! Or your heads will break with this weapon!” azlan's decree made the four robbers look at each other and then they scattered, entered the car and left.
Azlan patted his sleeves to get rid of the dust and soil stuck to his shirt.
“Azlan, thanks!” Joan approached Azlan.
Azlan nodded.
“This is for you.” Joan handed me a stack of money.
“No, Sir. I'm not doing this for money. I purely help.”
Joan frowning. “Without you, my money is gone.”
“That's Bapk rights. I am not rewarded.”
“Did you ever learn martial arts?” Joan recalled every movement of Azlan's body that was so agile when facing an opponent.
“Ya.”
Joan nodded.
“I'm sorry, Mr.” Azlan passed the leader then drove his motorcycle.
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