12 The Strong Ivar
"Ivar, why are you not coming?"
Zen asked Ivar.
"I have to take care of my mother"
Ivar answered.
"Oh..ok"
we are going then, Zen replied.
"And about you Buntoo?"Zen shifted his target to Buntoo.
"Brother Henry is such a genius I am willing to follow him for the rest of my life forget about such trivial thing of going to Palamuru city to sell paddy"
Buntoo boasted as usual.
Yesterday during the function some villagers reached out to Henry asking him to come along with them to sell the paddy and he will be getting his share as they promised.
"Redlap what about you"
Redlap nodded.
"Timmy...where is he?"
Zen could not find Timmy so he questioned about it.
"Boss, actually Timmy drank a lot of wine yesterday, as a result, he is having stomach issues"
"I understand"
Zen nodded in understanding.
The little devils then walked towards the village exit which leads to the forest.
There were many horse carts carrying paddy, Henry was waiting for the little devils while he sat on the back of one of the cart.
Seeing the little devils coming, Henry slid down and welcomed them.
"Don't you welcome us ?"
following the voice, two people appeared they are grandpa Luo and uncle Gen.
"You old fogies coming with me"
Henry said.
his tone was casual as he became quite close with them.
"whom did you call old fogy?"
uncle Gen was raged but grandpa Luo did not mind.
"Old Luo, Gen stop chatting we are going"
the rest villagers wanted to hurry as they had already been quite late since the price of paddy depends on the supply if they would be the last one to supply paddy they would be paid less.
the quickly they give it to suppliers, the better the payment would be.
The group immediately began their journey to Palamuru
"Brother Henry, Have a good Journey"
The silent Ivar while standing in the people who come here to say goodbyes shouted out.
"Thank you"
an answer came from the top of a cart.
Meanwhile, everyone looked at Ivar as if they had seen a ghost but Ivar was expressionless as usual.
At the moment a girl came running towards Ivar and whispered something in Ivar's ear, Ivar turned pale and ran into the village.
A few minutes ago:-
Zia after getting the wheelchair often went out to have fresh air while roaming around the streets of the village, she could move forward using a pedal on the right hand of the chair and can change direction using a needle on the left side of the chair.
She was roaming and all of a sudden a group of four fatties surrounded her from all sides
"Finally found you"
a fatty laughed out in joy as if he found a treasure.
"We went to your home but you were not there"
Another fatty opened his mouth.
"Who are you guys? and why are you searching for me?"
Zia asked for their identities even after knowing that these guys did not have any good intentions.
"Who are we? you do not need to know just remember that your husband Chenli borrowed some money from us, we are here for the repayment"
A fatty who wore many gold armaments all over the body said.
"How much is it? give me the time I will pay you back"
Zia requested after knowing that she was at fault.
"I have already given you enough time, you have to pay me now or compensate me with something else"
While looking with his indecent eyes at Zia's chest, the fatty who wore a lot of gold on him said.
"I beg you please give me some time"
"You bitch you still need more time, boss look at the chair she is sitting, it is quite unique we can sell it for a high price"
The other fatty who was eying the chair from the beginning urged the fatty with gold armaments to take the chair.
The fatty with gold armaments did not notice about the peculiarity of the chair till now, After hearing his underling his eyes fell on the chair.
"You have got some good chair give it to me"
The fatty asked Zia.
"No..not the chair.."
Zia refused.
"Then I will take it my self"
The fatty with gold armaments neared the chair, extended his hand and grabbed Zia's hair
"Aaaa..."
Zia cried out..
The fatty then lifted her up while grasping her belly tightly.
"Release me..., Release me"
Zia struggled in fatty's embrace.
"Slap"
"You bitch shut up"
The fatty slapped Zia and ordered her to shut up.
Zia began to cry after all she was a delicate lady, at this moment she remembered her childhood.
"Hahaa...look at her, She is crying.."
"Haaaaahaaa"
The remaining fatty's made fun of her.
"Slap"
The fatty with armaments slapped her again.
"Stop crying, Bitch..you look awful when crying"
"How dare you?"
Seeing the scene a child shouted as he ran towards the fatty with armaments from a large distance.
"Boss, shall I take care of him?"
One of the fatties recommended himself.
"Catch this bitch, I will handle this little brat myself "
The fatty threw her towards other fatty's and they held her tightly.
"You must be her son, let me see what you got"
The fatty with gold armaments shouted towards Ivar.
Ivar appeared just a centimetre away from the fatty and punched him and then kicked him.
The fatty did not move and let Ivar continue.
Ivar continued to punch, kick and whatever be he is capable of.
"han..han .."
Ivar was out of breath in no time
"looks like that's all you have got,I was expecting much more, sadly I don't have much time to play with you"
The fatty punched Ivar in the stomach without showing mercy.
Ivar felt like his organs and bones inside him crushed, he was in pain, Ivar bent but still refused to fell down, he looked up in the eyes of fatty with his murderous red eyes.
"What are you glaring at"
The fatty kicked Ivar on his face,Ivar flew back to some distance and fell.
"Now let us continue "
The fatty shifted his gaze back to Zia.
"I have not lost yet"
From the back Ivar shouted and got up again.
"Oh"
The fatty retraced his gaze to Ivar
"No..Ivar run..run Ivar"
"Nothing will happen to mommy, run Ivar run""
Zia cried out.
"No Mommy, I can't"
"If I can't protect you now then I will regret living for the rest of my life"
Ivar declared his stance.
Meanwhile, people gathered around them as spectators no one came forward to help them.
"that's quite a declaration kid, show me what you got then"
The fatty praised Ivar and continued
"phat"
"pat"
"Dshoom"
He kicked and punched Ivar many times, Ivar was bleeding from top to bottom but still, he was standing up every time he fell, the tenacity of the kid made the fatty to fear.
"Please all of you help us, I beg you please save my child"
"please"
Zia was begging the spectators.
Ivar finally could not get up and fell to the ground
The fatty then turned towards Zia
"Hahaha...you are begging these people..haha..."
"They all are damn cowards they won't help you, look at this badge the fatty displayed a badge, maybe all of you recognized it"
"Yes, I am a battle master if you dare to interfere in my business then you will get killed too so don't blame me for your stupidity"
"Haha...You bitch look at them they are damn cowards who know only how to run away"
Hearing these words some of the spectators clenched their fists but still did not dare to act.
"You all are here for spectating, right? then let me show something interesting, a women's body, hope you are all excited "
After the fatty made his declaration, he glanced one of his subordinate, understanding meaning behind it he unsheathed the sword on him and gave to the fatty.
"No ."
"No.."
"please somebody.."
Zia was still pleading but there was not a single man who stood up for them.
The slowly approached Zia who could not even make a single movement as two fatties held her tightly, the fatty pointed his sword at Zia's clothes and was about to slice them off
"Tang"
A hammer hit fatty's head from behind, the fatty was truly hurt this time, the fatty was pissed
A boy covered in blood from top to bottom stood there glaring at the fatty.
"Damn you son of a bitch"
the fatty roared and rushed towards Ivar and threw his sword towards Ivar's neck
still, Ivar was standing there without the fear of death without closing his eyes and looking in the eyes of the fatty showing no signs of fear
"How strong"
The spectators who saw the scene uttered in their hearts and when sword almost hit Ivar all of them closed their eyes,
"SPLASH ....."
