Hijrah the Rebel Girl
World Longs

Leaves fall off, the winds clutched familiar with the leaves create a beautiful dance accompanied by a rattling melody of tree twigs. The birds are no longer running with their best friends.

A girl sits under a tree with a big rock. The tip of her hijab danced to the wind where she went. She uses a blue hijab, the same shirt with only a line of dongker colors as a differentiator. In his hand was a pen that greeted his delicate paper. There are many notes in it that contain about the day he passed.

Backs....

Azzahra. She is a sweet girl who is 18 years old, Rindu just studied high level (kulia) at one of the top universities in Indonesia.. He has one brother named Rasyit Ibrahim, his brother is also still studying and he also studied in the same place with Miss. Miss also has a younger sister named Chacha Aisya Fathila who is called Echa, her younger sister is still in elementary education. His parents worked in a self-managed garden. His father and mother owned several acres of gardens and rice fields.

A girl lightly stepped her legs. Today was the first day he entered the school that he was attending at the moment. In style as usual, an indifferent face, a white headset that shuts down the noisy sounds of students wandering around, and, loose black skirts combined with maroon clothes and a hijab that covers the black chest give the impression of its own nature.

His footsteps came to a halt when he heard a screaming sound in his right direction that teased the sound of songs being absorbed in his ears. He could see there was one woman who was forced by several men. There are many people who saw this incident.

“Leasin. I don't want to.” His shouting. I miss looking at that carefully. He took off his beloved headset and started to step closer.

“Gue Just want to ask for hp loe doang number. Peel very sii.” Say one of those men. He forced the hand of the woman in front of him.

The girl almost cried, and yelled” I told you. I don't want to, I don't know you guys.”

“Ndon't know then don't love dong. So girls don't be cocky ntar be a spinster lo.” Said the other man with a slight seductive whisper, but the whisper could be heard clearly by Miss.

One of the men began to clench the woman's cheek. Longs who had been staring and understanding the problem began to advance with faces that growled irritated immediately pushed hard sii forcers. It made all the men there turn to look at the perpetrator.

“Wah there are no heroes ni.” His eyes while clapping. Missed not budging. He pulled the hand of the woman he saved behind his back. The woman simply followed Miss's orders, her face pale with fear.

“Loe know who you are looking for problems?” Ask. He stared intently at Miss who was silent and did not answer.

“Loe mute? Or deaf?” It approaches the Miss and surrounds the body of the Miss. Missing pushing the woman he helped to stay away.

“Loe new boy huh?” Ask in the ears Miss.

Miss just shut up and start moving her legs again to leave the men. But just two steps of his foot stepped his hand was blocked by one of the men.

“Urusan loe ama I haven't finished” Shouts the man echoed loudly. He clutched Miss's hand violently. Everyone just held their breath, afraid something would happen to Miss.

“Lepasin.” Flat Miss. His brown eyes stared intently at the man who gripped tightly at his hand.

“Wah wah, there are nantangin loe bos” said another man.

Men who clutch hands Miss began to forcefully pull hands Miss to follow her footsteps “ I said freel.” shouted Miss firmly.

“How dare you scream in front of me.” The man's shout was even louder than Miss's.

“Emang loe who should I fear?” Missing to get her body closer to the man holding her back. There was a trace of haughty on his face.

“Loe will be lazy because it has already noticed the same problem I.” Sharp speech. His eyes were no less sharp looking at Miss. He looked down at the flat face of Miss, because indeed their height was far adrift.

“Gue want to see what you can do to me.” Missing Speech. His hand that the man was blocking was getting tighter. His face was angry. Missing at all did not give the impression he was in pain, his face was still unmoved. Though he felt that his hand was not drained of blood and pain that spread.

The man pulled out the hand again. But right now Miss is rebelling and letting go of that grip once. Can be seen there are red finger marks in the hands of Rindu.”Dare Loe amu.” shouted the man.

Bugh..

The man hit Miss, but alas, the blow only hit the air because Miss dodged to the right. The man was increasingly stunned by his emotions. He tried to hit again but his current punch was held by Miss's hand tightly.

Cracks...

The sound of a broken bone was clearly heard as Miss broke the man's hand with a single move. The man just screamed in pain. With one more gesture Long slammed the man's burly body into the floor, the man's body slamming on the floor creating a loud enough sound.

Plus the sound of him grimacing in pain.

The longing movement is very fast and strong. Missing to look at the man she slammed with a cynical look. “Badness loe...!” Shouted a man friend who missed a bull.

Two men simultaneously attacked Miss. Missing just turning her legs towards the feet of the man who attacked her. A loud voice that touched the floor sounded again. Everyone stared in amazement at Miss who was able to fight them with such ease.

There was one man from their herd who looked at Missing in fear. The two men who Longed to conquer for a moment started to rise up and attack Long again. Longs to dodge by using his split so that the two men only attack the wind, shrewdly Miss flanking the man's feet. The kick of one of the men drifted towards Miss cheek. But held by the hand of Miss. With a twisting motion Miss broke the man's leg. He began to pull his legs and push them towards his friend.

Gusset..

They fell with a perfect collision. “You want to watch me?” Tanya Rindu with saru the man who has not attacked at all.

The man's face pias, he scratched his non-itchy hair. He saw his friend sad and looked at Miss scared ‘duh gimanani’ Innernya.

Missing left the crowd staring at him in awe. A moment later the punch floated from the right side of his cheek, causing the corner of his lips to bleed. He rubbed the corner of his lips that were flowing fresh blood while staring at the origin of the punch. The corner of his lips was interested in seeing it. He was one of those men who was afraid to fight him. “It turns out I was fighting a campus sissy..” Said Miss mocking.

He kicked right in the vital area of the man with one hit enough to make the man fall down miserably. With a hand that grasps his crotch, his face red in pain and lips that are unceasing to grimace in pain “Tomorrow replace the pack skirt yes.” Say Miss with a mocking smile. He left the man with a terrible fate.

The pain they got from the Longing pikulan was actually nothing from their shame of being defeated by a woman!.