"Stay away from me, dammit!" Naila cursed in a high voice.
"No-Miss... I beg you to come with us home, otherwise, your father will be angry," said a man who was the leader of the three men who attacked her just now.
"NO. I DON'T WANT TO GO HOME."
"DON'T TRY TO FORCE ME OR YOU WILL ACCEPT THE CONSEQUENCES, HAHH..." she shouted again and managed to make her the center of attention of the passing motorists.
"TELL TO MY DAD, I DON'T WANT TO COME BACK TO THAT HOUSE AGAIN," she added again in a higher pitch than before and it managed to make Dave look like she was going to cry because she was scared.
Hearing Naila's words, the four men exchanged glances and nodded as if they had decided something.
"Then don't blame us for being rude to you, Miss."
And after that the four of them came back to Naila, their movements seemed so aggressive, they aimed to get the girl into the car.
Naila took a step back seeing the four men approaching her.
"DON'T CLOSE ..." Naila shouted again putting on a wary attitude, but the four men did not heed her words.
Each of them tried to lock Naila's movement from two directions, only the girl kept dodging, brushing off their hands, using arms, or looking down, her slender body made her move agile and nimble.
Sensing a man suddenly moving from behind her, Naila looked down again and at the same time she turned her body, using one leg, she managed to land a kick on the man's thigh and make him fall.
For a moment, a struggle occurred on the side of the road, and not a few motorists deliberately slowed down their vehicle.
It didn't stop there, Naila immediately jumped and wanted to do the same thing to another man, only one of her legs was caught, the man caught Naila's leg and pushed her hard, and managed to make her fall on the pavement.
Seeing this, a man immediately moved closer to Naila, intending to lock the girl's wrist, only, when the distance was left a few centimeters, Naila did not stay still, the girl moved her arm that had formed a ninety-degree angle backward, she hit it hard and her elbow hit the man's head. Naila immediately got up, her knee hurt and felt a little sore.
Naila knew that the four men were still holding back, perhaps afraid that she would be seriously injured?
The girl realized that fighting them continuously was not a good thing to do right now.
Naila quickly racked her brain, looking for a way to escape from her father's men.
"DAD...." Naila called as if she was shouting at someone.
Immediately the four men looked back, thinking that their boss was there.
Naila will not miss the opportunity, with a quick movement, she immediately approached Dave and holding his wrist tightly, and pulled him running as fast as she could.
"Miss..." a man called.
"You go after Miss."
"Okay."
They then got into their respective cars, wanting to chase the girl. The location they were currently in was indeed on the side of the road, and that was something not good for Naila.
But now this is an exception.
"What are you waiting for?" said the man who had been leading their movement when the car engine wouldn't start.
"Lock of the car."
"Oh, shit...."
"Forget the key and go after Miss," he said as soon as he got out of there, slammed the car door, then ran after a girl who was already a little distance from them. He didn't rush to the other car, because he knew very well that the same thing might happen. Yes, they have known and accompanied Naila everywhere for years. What else do they not understand?
Finally, the four men ran after Naila along the sidewalk.
The chase took place.
While on the other hand, Naila occasionally looked back and then accelerated her run.
"I'm sorry, honey," Naila said breathlessly without stopping her from running. She never expected to meet them, this was also her fault, she was too focused on avoiding Brian's bodyguards and forgetting that it turns out that her father's people are also looking for her at this time.
Dave didn't respond and just kept on running, seemed to be trying to match her footsteps even though he was a little dragged. Sweat was already wet all over his body, it seemed tears had escaped from his eyelids mixed with sweat and managed to wet hee cheeks, his face looks red.
For a moment Naila thought she wanted to give herself up, but what about Dave?
Seeing the very busy highway, Naila suddenly had a crazy thought. Whatever she would do as long as she could escape and leave this place immediately.
With fast steps, Naila jumped off the pavement and ran on the asphalt while waving her arms for help, hoping that some driver might be kind enough to stop the car.
While Dave, the boy was still on the pavement, without letting go of Naila's wrist.
"Miss...." shouted one of the men who chased the girl.
The screams continued, and during that time Naila tried not to stop at all.
Some drivers seem to want to stop the car but fail.
This happened over and over again, making Naila almost desperate.
Looking at the slow-moving black sports car from a distance, Naila steadied herself, this time she had to get a ride at all costs.
Seeing the car getting closer, Naila began to count in her heart.
Just when it was only a few meters away, Naila pulled Dave into the middle of the road while spreading her arms.
"MISS...." the four men suddenly stopped in their tracks, they panicked and shouted reflexively at the same time without them noticing. They thought that girl would kill herself.
Meanwhile, on the other hand, the car that Naila was blocking suddenly stopped. Immediately the girl ran to the side of the car.
"Open the door..."
"Open... Help us..." Naila shouted while banging on the car window.
The door opened, without seeing who it belonged to. Naila immediately entered while lifting Dave's body.
Closing the door roughly with a raspy breath.
"Fast!"
"Start the car!"
"Master... Help us."
"Turn the wheel!"
"Take us away from here," Naila squeaked in a pleading tone as she stared at the man in the white shirt in frustration.
"Sir."
"I can do anything for you later, please take us away from here," Naila said again when she saw the four men who had chased her were now moving towards her place.
The sound of car horns echoed, maybe because the black sports car was blocking the path of some drivers.