Bad Boy Bucin's
Time to stop for a moment

On the sidelines of the meal Azka took out a box, and she pushed the box until it was right in front of Azkia. Azkia who was eating also stopped her activities. He scrunched his brows confusedly looking at the box.

"This what?" asked Azkia while observing the small box.

"Box!" azka replied while feeding her fried rice.

"You know what this box is, what do I mean?" growled Azkia.

"Open it up" Azka said as she stared at the two beads of Azkia's eyes.

Slowly his hand opened the silver-colored box that decorated the knot of the blue sea-colored ribbon.

After pulling the ribbon knot, Azkia looked at Azka, as if she was asking for her approval. Azka who understood immediately nodded.

"Waoow!" pekik Azkia when she saw the contents of the box.

"Likes?" asked Azka while taking things from the box.

His right hand pulled Azkia's left wrist closer, after which he put it on Azkia's wrist.

"Suit." Azka lyrics while observing the watch.

Yes, Azka gave Azkia a gift of a watch. The clock that looks simple but elegant makes Azka more beautiful.

"Thank you, it suits my taste!" Azkia turned her wrist looking at the watch.

"Yuna?" call Azka.

"Hmm?" Azkia looked at Azka their eyes were fixed on each other.

"Actually I'd like to say that I can—"

Drrttt!

The sound of the ringing of the phone makes Azka's words stop, Azkia receives the call that turns out from the mother. Mama Azkia tells her to go home soon due to the arrival of her distant brother. Azkia occasionally looked at Azka while agreeing with her mother's words.

"Who?" ask Azka.

"Mama, told to go home!" there was a disappointed tone that could be heard from Azkia's words.

"I thought I was here, his son he found me." continued Azkia.

"Torck?" ask Azka.

"Yes." It makes Azka's face difficult to explain.

"But still a 5-year-old toddler, so don't be jealous... okay?" azkia said while chuckling.

"Who is jealous, come on!" Azka walked first, there was a smile left on her lips.

"I can be jealous just as much, Azka's inner self.

Azkia struggled on Azka's arm, occasionally flirting with Azka who was almost jealous of the little boy who was also Azkia's nephew. Azkia really likes to see the face of Azka who is shy, looks funny to Azkia.

Again Azka was wearing a helmet, but Azkia had insisted that she could wear it herself. But, because Azka who forced finally Azkia can only resign. Before Azkia rode the Azka sport bike, he was confused when Azka approached him to make Azkia step back to hit the bike.

"You what?" ask Azkia to panic.

"A shaky hug?" ask Azka.

I don't know, this is just his feeling or indeed Azka fruitful to be spoiled since then. Even Azka did not want to eat if not fed by Azkia, so inevitably Azkia bribed him after that he just ate his own.

"Bo-can." Azkia looked down embarrassed as she said that.

Azka happily hugged Azkia tightly as if she did not want to let go of Azkia for even a second. Because it was too tight to make Azkia a little sad, she patted Azka's arm to let go.

"Sa-sickness," said Azkia.

Hearing that, Azka loosened her embrace but there was no intention to let go of the embrace. Azka kissed the head of Azkia who was already wearing a helmet.

"Why you?" ask Azkia.

"In the first, five minutes." said Azka, while Azkia just resigned.

After five minutes Azka let go of the hug, she also put her jeans on Azkia's body. Azka did not want if Azkia was cold while riding a motorcycle, even though Azkia's clothes were covered but she was not wearing a jacket.

It did not take long they had been down the streets that look crowded because the night had come to greet them, occasionally Azka stole a glance to see the face of Azkia who looks part.

"It's not wrong if I ask for time to stop for now, I still want to linger the same lo, Nyun!" muttered Azka while glancing at the rearview mirror.

Azkiah was not aware of it, preferring to hug Azka and lean his head on Azka's back. Comfortable, that was what Azkia was feeling right now.

"Lord, I want time to stop right now, I don't think I've seen him long enough!" inner Azkia while tightening her embrace.

Azka did not immediately bring Azkia home, she took Azkia to the cake shop first. Azka intends to buy Azkia's niece a cake and also for her mother-in-law.

After getting the cake that Azka wanted, she immediately drove Azkia home. Azka did not stop by first because Devan had contacted her and even sent Azka a short message telling her to go home soon.

Azkia was confused when Azka thrust her hand right in front of Azkia's face.

"Why?" ask Azkia confused.

Without saying much, Azka pulled Azkia's right hand to shake her hand, but after that Azka turned her back to be kissed by Azkia.

"Here you go, greetings to your mother." Azka ruffled Azkia's hair.

"Well, be careful on the road.don't speed, and remember don't be dumb!" azkia's orders.

"Yesaa." again Azka pinched Azkiah's cheek.

"Ihh, sick tau!" his grunt while rubbing the almost red cheeks.

"Sorry, it's gemes!"

"Chose, but it hurts to know. Judah I went in first, yes. Assalamualaikum, future priest!" greet Azkia while smiling into the house.

Azka smiled sweetly, "waalaikumsalam, prospective makmum!" while waving his hand.

"Eh his jacket!" azkia shouted as she reached the door.

"Take it with me!" Azkia nodded then waved at Azka, after which she was not seen again.

While Azka spurred his vehicle to go home, many gifts that had not been tied to Azkia Azkia. He will ask his friend to represent him to give the gift, now he must go home and prepare for tomorrow.

Along the way Azka remembered every time he had passed with Azkia earlier, sometimes Azka also intended herself to be very spoiled to Azkia. Even when eating also want to be fed when the reason Azka most anti with the name spoiled. Since childhood he has been accustomed without love for his parents so it is difficult for him to behave spoiled. But in front of Azkia another story.

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Is finished? bosen is not the same author's story, it's almost 200eps because hihi