Badboy That Sucks
32. Treating Wounds

Kamila was still on the same bike as Arkan. la still hugged Arkan's waist tight.

The girl was still shocked by what had just happened to her. Since then Arkan was just silent, earlier he had time to apologize for making Kamila afraid, after that Kamila did not dare to invite Arkan to talk.

Usually, the young man always teases him if he is on a motorcycle.

Suddenly, Arkan turns his bike in a grocery store.

"Lo wait here for a moment" Arkan said briefly.

Then, it came down. Kamila saw Arkan talking to the store owner. When they knew each other, the shopkeeper smiled kindly at Arkan.

"I'm on my bike, sir," Arkan told the store's owner.

"Beres Nak Arkan, my men followed right in the back," said the shop owner.

Kamila frowned and looked at Arkan with question marks.

"Lo why is my snack like that?" ask Arkan.

Kamila shook her head slowly, she still felt fear when she remembered how Arkan was angry. The man was really like a possessed man.

Honestly, Kamila was scared. Arkan if you're angry it's not like Arkan he's controlled by people

others.

Arkan returned to driving the bike with Kamila who kept quiet behind him. Kamila only hoped that Arkan's emotions had now subsided.

After a while Arkan entered a place with a sign that read 'the orphanage of the hope lamp.'

Kamila of course was confused he frowned then ventured to talk.

"Ar-Arkan," call Kamila a little nervous.

Arkan got off the bike and took off his helmet, and so did Kamila.

"Why Mil?" ask Arkan.

"Why are we here? You don't want to leave me here, do you? I'm not an orphan, you know" said Kamila timidly.

Arkan gawked for a while then Arkan's laughter exploded instantly.

Placard...

Arkan flicked Kamila's forehead fatigued.

"Ngawur, yes I want to leave you here, so fugitive bokap lo later me. I want to buy a shotgun earlier Mother who sent here, tuh staff of the shop

follow me here to bring the shotgun," Arkan said at length.

Kamila breathed a sigh of relief Arkan who saw that just laughed.

"Why are you laughing?" ask Kamila.

"Lo's funny, it was on the bike just why lo?" Arkan asked back.

"No papa!" answer Kamila.

he could not possibly make it clear if he was afraid of Arkan especially earlier when he saw Arkan like a man of loyalty, prestige dong, and so on, but now it seems like Arkan's emotions have improved from his behavior that likes to provoke Kamila's emotions.

"Lo why does he think I want to stay in a parlour?" ask Arkan.

"Yes, you like it, who knows you want to leave me here, so you buy me a shot so I can eat here. Abis that you ninggalin me that way," said Kamila.

"It's a big idea you don't pantes here, the pantes here are small children who do not have parents, if you still have a father lo, you still have a father lo, I lived here. Mending you at my house so

the ex is Mother's father" Arkan said

while raising his eyebrows.

"Males! Who would want to marry you?" kamila said cynically.

"Married or married Mil? Marriage is what you mean? Comeing! No papa I will not refuse why later I ask for marriage with Mother's Father, how?"

Kamila hit Arkan's arm.

"Damn it! Your brain is so dirty! The rese!" kamila said as she pursed her lips.

"Rese is also lo demen right? Don't forget my miles that lame you. If there is no me, I don't know how your fate is the same as Revan so you have to thank me! It's not hard Mil, how do you marry me? At least not ready for marriage,

married first also papa Mil. Yu mated yu," Arkan said.

"Ihhhh!"

"Kamila's pain?!" Kamila had pinched Arkan with anxiety.

"The abbot of ngeselin!"

Suddenly the sound of the approaching motor stopped the debate. Bastian, Daren, Kean and Sean get off the bike as well as the men of the store owner.

Arkan's friends without being told to directly help to take things down and put them in the parlour.

The mother of the orphanage was happy to welcome them he embraced Bastian and Darren warmly as well as Kean and Sean.

"Oh, my kids haven't been here in a long time. This is Daren why his face? You guys must have fought, huh?" said mother of the parlor.

"Mom's habit, boys if you don't fight are not cool, dong" said Daren.

"Kok ya piye anyway .. don't like that ah. It's not good to fight. Uh, who is this Arkan? How come you just saw, Arkan's girlfriend?" ask the home mom.

Kamila immediately shook her head quickly.

"No, ma'am .. I'm not his girlfriend, I'm just a friend" Kamila said.

"Bum's girlfriend, she's a prestige!" saut Arkan, while Kamila was already holding back his annoyance to Arkan.

"What a beauty is her boyfriend Arkan, whose name is Darling?" ask the mother kindly.

"Kamila Ma'am, but I'm not Arkan's girlfriend!"

"Oh the Neng mah like it so timid, Arkan pinter looking for a girlfriend yah!" Kamila looked towards Arkan with a hostile look.

arkan laughed at Kamila. Seeing the young man's face bruised, the middle-aged woman then walked into the parlour. Then

come out with a P3K box and give it to Kamila.

"Neng geulis is afraid of the cure for his wounds!" said Mother Panti.

"Thank you Mom!" kamila replied with a smile.

"Come here!"

Kamila pulled Arkan's hand and took him to a chair near a child's toy.

"Diem lo here!" said Kamila.

"Much motion I mutilate lo!" threaten Kamila's.

Then Kamila immediately treated Arkan's wounds. la felt very guilty because Arkan had to be battered because of him.

"Cie .. lo ngobatin my wound, must be because you feel guilty right make me like a gini?" arkan said.

"Just thank you for saving me, Kamila said.

"Ah said aja lo love Mil. I think that's how Lo uses it stealthily. I said, is love the same as me?" arkan said with confidence.

"Gue doesn't like ama lo. Who would want to be a delinquent girlfriend like lo" Kamila replied.

"Kamila," call Arkan.

"Why?" tanya Kamila was still seriously treating the wound on Arkan's forehead.

"Gue don't want to take you out on a date but later the marriage lo the same as me well!"