Bad Boy Bucin's
Departure

It does not feel like the time that does not want to be passed finally comes as well. Azka was neat with her casual clothes, sitting on the balcony of the room while looking far ahead. In his hand was a flat object seen contacting someone, but there was no answer at all.

"Where are you going, Nyun?" Azka Mummings.

"Breakfast first, Ka." take Devan who is behind Azka. He leaned against the connecting door between the room and the balcony.

"Males," said Azka.

"Lo don't do that, Ka. breakfast is good for health, especially for sad people like this lo." Devan laughed after saying that.

"Lo's long-last like my mama, Van!" attaya's exclaim who just entered Azka's room.

"What looks like?" devan asked raising his eyebrows.

"Like the crew." said Attaya walked over to his two best friends.

"Corn, gini-gini is also for your good!" bela Devan's.

"Well, oh yes, Ka... How can Azkia be connected?" ask Attaya.

Azka shook her head, because since meeting her last night Azkia had not contacted her even her police were inactive. It made Attya and Devan can only be silent and look at each other, until Yudha entered to solve the anxiety.

"You guys are still here? Down to breakfast!" yudha's orders are clear.

"Yes om" replied Attaya and Devan compact.

"Yuk, Ka. hunt the horn out anyway." invite Attaya.

"You two go first, I'm following you!" azka's orders.

"Okay, don't be long!" Devan came out first followed by Attya.

"Azka is very similar to Yudha, equally serem if angry." muttered Attaya.

Plaque!

"The name is also the same father, it must be the same!" upset Devan while hitting Attaya's arm.

"Yes-yes do not need to be sick as well." lamented Attaya.

Before long Azka joined the others, mama Kayla looked sad looking at her child who had to continue her studies abroad.

"Eat a lot!" mama Kayla picked up rice and side dishes for Azka, from her voice heard if she was holding back her cries.

Kayla has also tried to persuade her husband but nothing will change Yudha's decision. Actually Kayla sanhat heavy if you have to stay away from Azka for a long time, although usually he also took care of Yudha business. But if Azka was at home he would feel calm, unlike now Azka would be in the country of people with a long time.

"Thank you, mah." said Azka who made Kayla sad.

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The flight time is still a few hours away. But the trip to the airport takes a long time, considering the streets are never empty olwh vehicles. So as to make Azka depart now, he was accompanied by Attaya and Devan after clinging to the two Azka parents. They both deliberately stayed over Azka in a few days.

Throughout Azka's journey, he was quiet but this time even worse. Every now and then Devan glanced at Azka, question after question only answered with one word. Even when Attaya joked there was no meaning for Azka.

"If it is different, others are like additional players" taunted Attaya, seeing Azka who kept looking at Azkiah's photo.

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

Azkia was busy accompanying her niece who could already walk was playing. According to Azkia, her nephew was adorable. Especially with puffed cheeks and also round eyes. Makes Azkia very nervous.

"Zeo, come here.. Would you like some milk?" Azkiah called his nephew who had the name of the Son Alzeo.

The little boy ran over to Azkia, because in his hand there was chocolate milk that Zeo liked.

"Pinter's son!" azkia said while pinching Zeo's puffed cheek.

"Ashkiaaa!" call someone who is none other than Devira. Devira looks hastily approaching Azkia.

"Why run, Zeo's cake, too" Azkia asked with a chuckle.

"And we're on holiday, if not relax what do we want? College hasn't started yet." Azkia was still focusing on pinching Zeo's cheek.

"Lo don't want Azka?" ask Devira suddenly.

Azkia turned her head and frowned, looking at Devira to find out what she meant.

"Dih, even diem-diem.. I asked you not nganterin, Azka?" ask him again.

"Emang Azka where to go? He can go alone." The girl resumed her activities. He still does not understand the questions of his friend.

"Azkiaa Statue! Azka's departure accelerated, and now she's already on her way to the airport." explains Devira a little annoyed.

"What?" Azkia surprised. He stared at his friend's bead looking for the truth.

"So you don't know if Azka's going to the LN today?" ask Devira.

Azkia shook her face turning into a passive center, between shock and sadness into one. Azkia wondered why Azka had not told her such an important thing. His legs felt weak, he could not think anything.

"Why doesn't he tell me, Ra?" tamya Azkia while sobbing.

Devira immediately held Azkia in his arms, trying to give Azkia strength.

"Maybe Azka has been bilanh but you forget, and you know since morning Azka can not connect you" said Devira.

Hearing that made Azkia remember the words of Azka last night, maybe then Azka wanted to tell her.

"My phone's been charged from earlier, how do I keep, Ra?" ask Azkia.

"We're after Azka now, how?" ask Devira.

Azkia agreed to Devira's suggestion, she was already unable to think of anything.

"We ride what's the impression? Still smoothing susulin, Azka?" azkia asked as she rubbed her wet cheeks. He looks very panicked at the moment.

"Quiet there is me" Devira said with a suspicious smile.

After telling everything to his mother, Azkia and Devira say goodbye to Lala's mother.

Azkia's eyes were made dumbfounded when she saw what was in front of her eyes at the moment.

"Are you sure you want to ride this?" ask Azkia.

"Be sure the hunt goes up!" devira's orders are already riding on his bike.

"Buruan don't be dumb, Azka hunt take off!" exclaims Devira again because Azkia is still silent while staring at motor sport and also Devira.

Without speaking again, Azkia just went up. He was piggybacked by Devira, whether since when his little friend could ride the same motor sport as Azka's.

For now Azkia does not want to know about it, which Azkia wants only to get to the airport as soon as possible. And Azkia hoped to still have time to meet Azka.

Azkia hugged Devira's body tightly, because the road was quiet enough that Devira could increase the speed of his vehicle.

Azkia's thin lips did not stop reading prayers, because arguably how to ride a Devira motorcycle is very scary.

"Missy! But slow! I'm not married!" shouts Azkia.

"Well, chubby but slow how does that mean?" shouts Devira confused.

"Just cepet! But don't make a hanger, I'm just not married yet!" shouts Azkia.

"It's important to get there!" Devira stuck his gas again making Azkia tighten her embrace on Devira's waist.

"Oh my God, if I don't have to, I don't want to be piggybacked with Devira!!" inner Azkia.

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