Bad Boy Bucin's
Silent Night

"Open the door!" shouted the man who was none other than Attaya, next to him there was Devan who was shaking his waist because he almost called an ambulance because Azka did not wake up.

Azka could not clearly hear what they were saying. Slowly his hand pressed a button under the glass to lower the glass.

"Lo crazy, yeah! Make us both panic half-dead, see that Devan has brought people to force broken your car glass!" cecar Attaya has no stop.

Azka who was dizzy with all her problems, plus Attaya with a series of scolding made Azka more headaches. Azka quickly took the bread that was still half sobbing. Then he put the bread into the mouth of Attaya so as to stop nagging like the mothers of the complex if gossiping.

"Uuhh!" luh Attya.

"Get out!" devan's orders.

Azka lazily got out of the car, then she regained consciousness at the edge of the car after the door was closed.

"Lo why are you here, not coming home right away?" devan asked as if he was interrogating people.

"Virtually hit that guy." Azka brief.

"WHAT!" attya shouted breaking the silence of the night.

"Whisper! Mouth condition, don't go to the chicks!" pissed Devan.

"Sorry, reflex!" answer Attaya while he was grim.

Attya gave Azka and Devan a canned drink. He bought it and put it in the car.

"If you have a lot of thoughts, do not bring your own car. The danger!" firmly Devan on the sidelines drinking.

"Hmmm." said Azka.

"If you're not sure you don't have to do it!" Attya looked straight at the streets that were starting to quiet.

"should've!" azka replied sounding desperate.

THE PLAQUE!

Devan hit Azka on the back, furious with Azka's attitude like this. Usually if there is a problem Azka will be able to overcome it with a cool head, even arguably the most reliable Azka to decide something when there is a problem. But, now Azka looked very weak. Even he could not think clearly for now, Azka looked like a zombie.

"Spirit! Which Azka I know, don't be weak with the situation!" devan.

"Lo can, Ka! Later on our vacation susulin lo there deh, let's not be lonely." Attya comforts Azka.

"Lo's paying, huh?" joked Devan and made them laugh.

Azka is grateful to have friends like Attaya and Devan, they are both always there in every condition. It is hard to find friends like them.

"Go home, long time horror here!" attaya said while rubbing both of her arms.

"Basic coward!" cibir Devan's.

Tonight does feel a little horror, because the clock almost shows at 00:00 WIB. It was as if they were hearing the sound of someone crying. Makes Attaya even more frightened.

"Eh, how come you hear the cry of a man?" ask Attaya.

"So!" answer Azka.

"Emm, where is there no sound?" Devan tried to sharpen his hearing.

"Huhuuuu!"

"No, it's horrifying!" attaya's panic suddenly hugged Azka's arm.

"Please!" Azka tried to pull his arm but Attaya's embrace was too tight.

"Lo don't faint here, the cake at that time.just watch out, I stay here if you faint!" threatening Devan.

"Nangis stay crying, don't report!" gerutu Azka while distancing Attaya's face so as not to approach him.

"The evil!"

"Kuy back, I'm with Azka. You take your car to Azka's house!" said Devan who got into Azka's car.

Devan sits sweetly in the steering wheel seat while justifying his jacket. While Azka painstakingly let go of Attaya, there was clearly a pale face of Attaya in fear.

"When I'm alone next to me, what kind of long-haired girl?" ask Attaya.

"Lawyer!" brief Devan.

Devan codes Azka, but Azka understands Devan's intentions.

"Go back, I open the back door" Azka said.

And plainly Attaya followed Azka's request, he took two steps back from Azka's presence. After that Azka did not open the back door, but closed the next door.

"Wah lo boongin me yes," irritated Attaya while tapping Azka's car glass.

Azka pulled down the windshield and threw something at Attaya.

"Cepet back or want to be temininin mbak kunti here!" yelled Azka, because the car was already running which was driven by Devan.

"WOI! YOU GUYS KEEP MY OWN NINGGALIN HERE!" yelled Attya while looking around.

"Huuhuuuu, please,"

"That's a whimper again, bitter-bitter! Don't bother me, I'm bitter!" attaya.

Attya ran to his own car, with great difficulty he was finally able to enter the keys of the car. With a single gas tank, Attaya's car sped up at full speed following Azka's car.

"Hororor so much, why is there no one passing by" muttered Attaya.

It turns out that not far from where Attaya and Azka parked the car there was a cat meowing, because the night so that the sound sounded like a human voice. Attya did not know about it, so she thought the voice came from a beautiful female ghost in white.

..............

At Azkia's.

Azka entered the room in a hurry, the little tan she was wearing was immediately thrown off without direction. Azka immediately threw her body on the mattress with a prone position.

He did not think with Azka's attitude that quickly changed. Just this afternoon she felt she was the happiest woman among others with Azka treatment that made anyone envious. But tonight everything changed so quickly. Azkia's heart was a little disappointed.

"Lo Pinter really, make me fly and just fall!" Azkia Gumam.

"But I sprained it, I can't be angry directly at you, Azka! Hicks." Azkia buried her face on the pillow.

"Lo why suddenly change gini anyway, am I wrong what are you? If I'm wrong why not say it directly" said Azkia on the sidelines of her crying.

Azkia felt that something Azka was hiding from her. But Azkia did not know what it was, she just thought Azka was angry with her so Azka's attitude turned cold again as she first met.

Azka's mind struggled with her own prejudice, occasionally Azkia saw her phone that there was not a single notification from Azkia. Though usually if it has reached the house Azka will give news to Azkia.

Azkia wanted to contact him first, but he said. Because when Azkia was angry earlier, Azka was just silent without any intention to persuade or seduce so as not to get angry again.

Azkia sat her phone on the bed, before she had turned off the phone. Azkia curled up her body, occasionally rubbing her hands of water that soaked her eyelids.

Until Azkia unconsciously fell asleep in her sleep, with all the turmoil of heart and mind. In fact, even when sleeping his forehead still looks wrinkled. As if there were a lot of thoughts that disturbed him.

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