
Two burly arms caught Jihan's body which almost fell to the floor if it was a second late. Two pairs of beads their eyes collided with each other, silent for a moment but Jihan suddenly regained her senses and tried to get up then helped by her loyal bodyguard.
"Are you okay?" rico asked after helping Jihan stand up.
"As you can see!" she broke the smile on her sweet lips.
"Curtain! I have a gatel man. The servant doesn't know himself!" the lips of one of the women in front of them were still watching the every move of Jihan.
"Yes! The servant has no pride!" reply the other woman with a cynical look. Their chins are raised with their hands folded in front of their chests.
Without making any sound, Rico pulled on Jihan's arm and hid her behind her burly back. The man's eyes stared intently like a bow ready to stick at the target of his shot.
"Who are you saying waiter?!" rico spray walked with firm steps without blinking.
No matter the man or woman, all who hurt Jihan will be merciless. "How dare you call him a servant! I'm gonna blow your mouth, huh?!" his jolt with reddened eyes and a hardened jaw.
In one rough move, Rico pushed her down. The reflexes are both rolling on the single snack rack behind it. Unable to withstand the weight, the shelf collapsed and almost stockpiled the woman's body if only the two did not crawl away immediately.
"Rican!" exclaimed Jihan in surprise closing her open lips.
Rico was still staring giddily and mercilessly at the two women who were already shaking violently from the fear on the floor.
"Gather all her groceries! Put it back in the basket!" firmly Rico slightly ducked.
Hearing a rumble in a hallway, some employees and other customers rushed to the source of the sound. Rico immediately turned his head, still with a stern look staring one by one at the people standing around him. His burly body seemed to stiffen with his hands still firmly clenched, restraining his anger.
"No one dares to interfere!" The loud and resolute voice accompanied by a deadly gaze made everyone shudder in horror.
All of them were glued together and were just spectators. No one dared to come near or help. Moreover, no one knows the true events.
Rico returns to the two women who are still sitting on the floor. "Let's collect! Or do you want to be rude?" Rico grabbed something from inside his pocket.
The atmosphere was even more tense, when the handsome man held a black desert eagle and played the muzzle of his gun. Everyone backed away, in fear.
Jihan took a few steps forward, she grabbed onto the end of Rico's suit and pulled him slowly. "Rico, what are you doing?" whispered Jihan on the heavy back of her bodyguard.
"Give them a lesson. So that you don't dare touch you again!" sahut Rico firmly without taking his eyes off the two women who were trembling in fear to see him.
"Don't overdo it" whispered Jihan again tugging at the end of the man's suit. He himself was afraid that Rico would get out of control.
Rico turned to cupper both of Jihan's shoulders and back his steps. "Wait here and calm down. It's my job!" he patted Jihan on the shoulder.
The man turned his steps, standing right at the two women who were already close to standing. His arms outstretched with a firearm in his hand, "Where are you going?" ask Rico.
Their movements came to a halt, raising both hands above their heads and returning to their seats when they saw Rico moving his gun down.
"Hurry to clean up her groceries! Tidy it back into the basket!" Rico's orders.
"Ba .. good!" their words are stamped. Start crawling picking up Jihan's groceries earlier.
Rico walked leisurely and stepped on a smooth white hand that was about to pick up a single chocolate bar on the floor. He stepped on her so hard that she screamed in pain. Even the chocolate is formless.
"Well!" his screams were accompanied by cries.
"Your dirty hands don't deserve to touch or even hurt her. This is the first and last. If only you dared to do it again, I wouldn't hesitate to cut off that hand!" threaten Rico with sadism.
Jihan grimaced. He immediately pulled Rico's arm, "Ric, that's enough. Don't make trouble. Later you can deal with the law," he whispered, not wanting the bodyguard to get into trouble later.
"No one would dare to punish me, except my master!" he smiled mysteriously.
"Haissh! Come on already. I'm sure they're kapok. Pay the shop losses! You destroyed that one shelf." Jihan pulled her bodyguards to leave the location. He lost the mood for shopping.
Rico is still not willing, he is not satisfied to teach them a lesson. But Jihan kept pulling him towards the cashier. "Let's pay!" jihan's jolt forced the man to pay compensation.
Casually, Rico took out his wallet and grabbed tens of sheets a hundred thousands. Leave it to the guarding servant. "This is the money for the change!"
"Sorry, you've made a fuss!" jihan said then pulled the man's arm out of there.
"I still want to play with them. Who are they anyway? Why is it like having a grudge against you?" rico asked after sitting behind the wheel. Staring at Jihan who was still pouting in her chair.
"They're Tiger's chillies!" cetus Jihan was still pursing her lips.
Rico was surprised, his eyes widened and laughed out loud. "Haha! Oh, my God, my taste sir! But ... is beautiful and sexy!" said Rico hissing while imagining when he accidentally saw the cleavage of the two women.
"Take it there! Don't bother Tiger anymore! I'll be at the bar tonight and I'll see them!" furious Jihan threw away her face that looked annoyed.
While driving forward, Rico laughed out loud. "Oh, is Madam jealous?" he glanced at the rearview mirror.
'yeah! Of jealousy?' his murmur flinched as Rico teased him. "Jealous what!" the spray does not accept.
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