Episodes 86. Sorrowful Queen of Fighter Pt.8

Erika approached me while Moka and I were discussing normalcy and something called male fantasy.

As she approached, we immediately closed our conversation tightly. The conversation we had shouldn't or even mustn't be heard by her... It could mess things up for me if she heard it.

"You two..." Erika walked quickly towards us and...

BAM! She hugged both at once.

Her current happiness might be the best in her because I've never seen her like this before.

I even forgot that her chest was right on my face.

I should just stay silent, even if it feels suffocating, I'll enjoy it.

"I did it... Everyone, I did it... I can meet my mother again..." Tears were seen falling from her eyes, closed in happiness.

"Mhmmmmhhmm!" I wanted to say something, but her hug was too tight, I couldn't even breathe properly.

But it didn't last long, Moka forcibly released the hug and her body seemed unable to bear it.

"Hah... hah..." Moka was out of breath.

'Tch! Damn, it ended just like that...' I was slightly disappointed, but I couldn't complain about it.

It would be a bigger problem if she said what we talked about earlier.

"Miss Erika, can you please be a bit gentler...?!" (Moka)

"I couldn't even breathe properly in your boobs!" (Moka)

Moka's words made Erika, who was carried away by the moment, finally realize...

"Wait?! Boobs?!" She exclaimed in shock, turning to look at me.

The piercing gaze from both of them gave a bad feeling. I'd better pretend not to see...

But, instead of feeling embarrassed, Erika smirked cunningly and leaned close to my ear.

"Hey, Rasyid... Did you enjoy that?" She said it was like a gentle breeze in winter.

My ears tingled with her teasing words...

This is not good, but I have to maintain my image. I can't get into deeper trouble.

"Of course!" I said flatly, showing my thumb standing straight without bending.

Would she slap me with this answer? Or would she run away in embarrassment? Both would corner me, but at least I've spoken the truth.

"Eh...?" She blushed like a strawberry and paled like someone lacking blood.

This was not only felt by Erika, even Moka standing behind her felt the same.

Seeing Moka's reaction, I realized one thing that condemned me to an unforgivable sin.

During the hug just now, it wasn't only Erika's boobs pressed against my face, but also Moka's...

My body went slightly pale, my desire to maintain my image shattered because I touched my student's boobs.

As I felt it, the eyes of the massive men around lit up in the darkness of the night. Like a power outage, their eyes became a source of illumination in the darkness under the flyover.

"You... How dare you touch our queen!" Their voices were soft but heavy, audible to all the inhabitants under that flyover.

I felt danger, sweat started pouring from my facial pores...

I could crush them, but they were good people, so fighting wasn't a good choice.

My head turned to Moka and Erika, who was still silent like a train running out of coal in the middle of the road.

"Darn, they're still not conscious!"

This was a mistake...

Quickly, I turned my body and ran from their pursuit.

"Hey, don't run!"

"Get him!"

"How dare he defile our queen!"

The street fighters continued to chase me to the ends of the earth.

"Damn myself!"

.......

Back in front of Moka's shop, Moka, Erika, and I sat together again to discuss the outcome of this fight.

Don't ask me how I survived after being jumped by them...

Behind this incident, I had to resort to using a magic card(credit card) that could solve various problems.

"So, what did you get from the Tesi after the fight?" (Moka)

"Her address, he also said he would give me and my mom a chance to talk face to face..."

Hearing that, I immediately asked. "So, do I have to wait outside?"

Erika nodded once as a sign of "yes".

Seeing me ask, Moka immediately teased me, using her right hand to support her heavy head.

"Why, is Mr. Rasyid sad because he can't always be with her?" She said with a smirk.

"Well, I actually don't mind at all... It's just..." I frowned a bit, but the problem now wasn't that. "Do I have to wait and see that massive muscle dude's face at outside?!" I objected loudly.

"What can we do, this is Erika's and her mother's business, not yours, right?" Moka said something reasonable.

"I actually don't mind that, but... The problem from earlier (about touching the queen's boobs), will he also make an issue out of it?" I said, leaning closer to Moka's ear.

She blushed but held it back and smiled. "Don't worry, that won't be a problem... He's terrifying like a lion, but he's actually a good person..." She waved her hand as if there were flies in front of her.

But, the problem is... After what I did just now, clearly, I'm not a good person anymore, and he'll soon destroy me.

Whatever, I'll just resign myself to it.

Moreover, a little chat with him might lead me to the hidden truth.

.......

We chatted for a few minutes, then stood up and said goodbye to quickly meet the person Erika had been searching for.

"Is it time already, sorry Moka, but we have to go see her right away..." Erika said as she stood up.

Her hand seemed to leave a small amount of money to pay for the drinks she and I bought.

'Wow, she treated me...'

"Eh, tonight?! You're going tonight?! Isn't it too late?!" Moka was startled.

However, her hand said otherwise, quickly taking the money Erika had placed on the table. As if she said. 'Hurry up and leave... I can't let this pervert stay here!' Something like that.

How did I know she said that? Of course, when she tried to stop Erika from going home, her face slightly turned towards me.

When our eyes met, her gaze turned cold...

Yeah, something like that.

"If that's the case, goodbye Moka, sorry for bothering you!" Erika said while waving her hand at her.

I also did the same but didn't say anything and hoped she forgot something.

But...

Moka, who had already distanced herself from us, covered her mouth with her hand. "Mr. Rasyid, don't forget... Compensate for the damage!" After that, she smiled broadly at me.

In her smile, it seemed to imply something. 'Don't forget, okay?!'

Damn, she remembers...

.......

Inside the car, our seating positions shifted slightly.

I felt something was off.

"Erika, why is this person coming along?" I asked, puzzled.

My current position was in the back passenger seat, while Tesi was sitting next to the woman.

"He's the one who will show us the way, what else can we do..." Erika replied.

Upon hearing that, the muscular and wounded man turned to look at me, staring blankly at my foolish-looking face.

"Shut up, you filthy Champion..." His voice was flat but harsh.

I fell silent with his toneless but cutting words.

On the way, Tesi continued to give instructions on where Erika should go. Until finally, the car's tires screeched to a halt in front of a housing area in Ningru City...

'So this is her house?'

The houses here were neatly arranged as if they were lining up, even if someone with OCD were here, they would be very happy and satisfied with the tidiness of these houses.

If I remember correctly, one of the teachers from Podoagung School lives here, but who?

I don't know, right now I'm just following Erika and Tesi.

We got out of the car and walked into one of the neatly arranged houses.

"Excuse me..." Tesi knocked on the door.

Shortly after, a 3-year-old child opened it.

Amazing, at 3 years old, he can do that.

"Papa..." The child called Tesi 'papa', meaning he was his son.

The child immediately became scared of the two strangers behind his father.

"Who?!" He said in fear and immediately hugged his father's leg.

"Just Papa's friends, they want to meet mama..." His father said, ruffling his son's hair.

.......

Inside the house, Tesi, carrying his son, led us to a room.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!

"Honey... Can we talk for a moment?" Tesi knocked on the door and called out to the person inside.

"Come in..." A weak voice was heard from inside the room.

Don't you say?!

My mind went blank when I heard that.

CRACK!

As it opened, the four of us entered and saw a woman lying weakly on the bed.

Erika, seeing this, immediately rushed forward and stroked her mother's forehead.

"E-Erika?!"

"Mom..." Erika stroked her mother while shedding tears.

It would be a small reunion between a daughter and her mother.