In Another Universe.

Earth, Philippines, City of Ifugao:

Lagawe, Central Area.

The sun was long been gone and it

made the weather even worse. Everyone

including those women who love to

show too much of their skin, either wore

three or four layers of clothings in both

upper and lower part of the body. But

how come there's a man who's wearing

just a t-shirt, paired with an ordinary

jogger pants and a shoes. No one

knows how thick the skin is and can

withstand the coldness of christmas

season: in it's peak.

Almost all the passerby can't help to

look at him maybe because of his outfit

but i'm sure there's a another reason

why those nymphos want to have a

chat: he's even not that handsome.

Yet it seems that the man still doesn't

like women having a rating of 8.5/10

and politely rejects their kindness to

make him warm.

After saying goodbye to the last one

with well developed front and back

bumper, he decided to enter the building

in order to avoid another useless

conversation.

A building with strict security, how can

these snappy guards let him enter in

their area of responsibility. The man

want to explain when:

*Tintin,,, I know you don't

have a boyfriend so it's

a lame excuse for you

to reject me again and

again. There are many

women out there who

even willing to have six

with me but I drove them

away: because of you.

Why is that a man like

me who have everything

can't get a chance from

you to show how good

I am as a boyfriend? You

know, it's your blessing

to be chased by me.

A falking bullsheet of words sounded

and the woman called Tintin can't help

to laugh full of sarcasm, saying;

*Ha, ha, ha,,, what a

narcissistic son of a

beach! Do you think you

can hide what kind of a

man are you? Forcing

many female employees

to satisfy your desire, it

makes me want to vomit.

I've been holding myself

for a long time but you

keep on speaking highly

of yourself. Let me tell

you what nicknames

those women you have

forced calls you: The

quickest Man, Mr. Seconds

and The... Clap!

The last and best nickname can't be

finish because a slap suddenly came in

a fast speed. It was so strong that Tintin

got dizzy and fell on the ground.

*Beach! Your really a liar

and still want to destroy

my good image. Let me

see if someone still want

to chase you after I

smash your face until it's

no longer a face.

It looks like this man is serious and

really raised his foot to do what he just

said. Tintin manage to return to her

senses but still helpless, looking at the

incoming treat to her beauty or even to

her life.

*Take this beach!

To this man, the girl is a beach that can

be abused; but little he knows that

someone treats her so preciously: so

preciously that he dares to treat her like

this.

Meanwhile,,,

The man who waited outside for a long

time and decided to enter the building

but was stopped by the guards, saw the

scene and instantly: he want to kill. With

an unusual speed for a human being to

possess, bypassed four guards that

blocking the entrance and went to lauch

a perfect Bruce Lee sidekick in the waist.

Two kicks are on the way and the one

that is faster wins.

The man who's about to stamp his foot

to a miserable beautiful woman seems

to be many times slower and thought he

was hit by a motorcycle. A six feet tall,

weighing 80 kg was thrown by the kick:

screaming,,, and can't feel his legs.

*Aaaaah... Falk!!! Who is it!?

I'm going to kill you!

Like a helpless sheet on the ground and

can't even stand up, still so arrogant to

curse.

The man who made the kick ignored a

loser who will sit in a wheelchair all his

life and went to carry the woman with a

very clear palm print in her left cheek,

saying;

*Let's go to the hospital.

*No,,, just take me home.

*But Tintin, it's best for...

*I'm not Tintin so listen to

me and let's go home. I

just want to rest and

prepare myself for the

aftermath of this incident.

I'm sure that scum over

there who screams like

a girl won't let us go. So

go! I will let you carry me

just this once.

The man heard this and immediately

knew who is it. In a tone specially use

to her, he said;

*So it Arrianne,,, I'm sorry

for not noticing... You

know, I respect everyone

of you but this is about

the health of Tintin and we

can't go home until the

doctor say your fine to

go home.

*Humph! Do whatever you

like. I don't know why

Tintin is still with you: an

ugly man. I'm sure it's all

about the day when she

hit you by her car a few

months ago.

*Well,,, maybe that's the

reason but as long as

she's still there; I will

always be here and never

leave.

*Dream! I'm sure that one

day, she will be tired of

your ugly face and leave

you: crying miserably.

The man heard this but didn't answer

this time and move his feet to leave the

place where there's a loser who keeps

on cursing and threating. He knows that

tomorrow will be a tough day but his

priority right now is to make sure that

the woman in his arms wasn't hurt of the

strong slap earlier and head to the

hospital: a little worried of the condition

of this beloved woman...