SCHNUCKY
THREE MEN WERE HEAVILY ARMED

"Wait!!!" exclaiming Arya immediately stopped her eating and got up running after the woman who was while running.

Those chases are running outside. The woman ran across the tree trunk that grew there. Arya kept chasing even though she had to grieve several times because the shadow of the woman was always blocked by branches and branches of plants.

"Ifa! Wait!" arya exclaimed loudly while continuing to chase.

While behind him, Arya realized a few footsteps came chasing and caught up with him as well.

What's the matter? Why are they after me?

Arya stopped her running and stood up to some men who suddenly appeared there.

"Who are y'all? Why are you chasing me?" todong Arya with upright but alert attitude.

The men were holding weapons. There's sabele, clurit and lilang. They stood up in a threatening manner.

"Wait...What's this?" arya exclaimed with an angry face.

"Why are you chasing that girl?" sergeant the man holding lilang. "What's wrong with you?"

"No. Naw. You misunderstand." said Arya trying to neutralize the situation. "I..."

"Alah.. You don't have to bacot much here." cried another man with a madura accent. He grasped the clurit he had already lifted to be released towards Arya.

SWINGGG....

Arya is evading. The clurit slid down just a moment from his body. The crossbreeder didn't give Arya the opportunity to set her guard up. He swung his weapon.

WUKKKKIS....

Arya again threw her body away from the long sword typical of the Minahasa interior. He moved away and stood some distance away from the three men.

"Wait first. I don't mean to be evil with that woman." exclaimed Arya trying to give an explanation.

The man with the sabele pointed the tip of his weapon at Arya.

"You are a stranger. How dare you pursue this woman? Do you know him?" knock the guy.

"He was my former underclassman." replied Arya.

"If that is the case, why is he running away from you?!" touch that guy again. A moment later his face smeared and his eyes reddened. "Don't-don't...."

"Hey, don't get me wrong" Arya said.

The two sharp-armed men immediately fulfilled the command of the sabele-armed man and came forward and swung their weapons.

Lothawat! I need to get out of this place!!!!

Arya immediately darted running again and this time she relied on her spelled-out running prowess for her age size.

"Cursue! Don't let it get away!" yell at the man who was holding lilang.

The three of them chased. Arya chose to get out of the grove and arrived back in the shop area. He ran towards his black All New Avanza and quickly opened the car door, picking up something in the car's dashboard drawer.

Moments later the three sharp-armed men appeared as well and chased towards Arya.

Suddenly Arya stood up again and pointed the muzzle of the SIG P225 gun towards the front man.

Looking at the firearms held by Arya, it instantly shrank the guts of the three men until they stopped their steps. Arya squinted her eyes.

"I don't hesitate to spit out each of you, the bullet in this gun if you dare to step just once." threatened Arya with a tight jaw.

The three men looked at each other. Finally the sabele man then lowered his weapon and spoke in a soft tone.

"If he's your underclassman, why did he run away?" search the man.

Arya just grunts. "You don't need to know that" he said as he pointed the muzzle of the gun at the three of them.

"We need to know!" reply the cross holder furiously. "You made one of our officers run away scared. Don't you think that's gonna affect our store, huh?" sergeant.

"Okey, I'm sorry if it caused you any harm" Arya then raised her gun. "Can we keep the same weapons and talk inside all right?" his proposal.

The proposal was immediately welcomed by the three people. They bring Arya back inside while putting their weapons into the sheath. Arya also slipped her firearm behind her waist pants.

The four of them then entered the store and sat back where Arya was sitting first. The chicken dish was not completely finished.

"Take your meal." Madura's accented man ordered.

"I don't have a taste for food." said Arya.

The madurese man snorted. "I don't care! Finish eating!" he said with a tone that started to rise.

"I'm sorry my brother" said the other man. "He does not like to see people who waste food."

Arya though irritated, was forced to return to enjoy the meal while the three men waited patiently for her.[]