Badboy That Sucks

Badboy That Sucks
41. Night Market


Kamila's smile expanded, Laras and Livia looked at each other, they felt very upset. Because that means they will not be able to behave arbitrarily towards Kamila.


However, the mother and child immediately put on a cheerful face.


"Wah this is good dong Mas, so we can be together more often. Let our relationship with our family be close" said Laras.


"Daddy Pah, I'm also cool," said Livia.


Reynald smiled happily, he looked towards Kamila.


"You're cool, aren't you, Mila?" ask Reynald.


"Happy, Pah. This is really good news. Previously, Kamila wanted Papah to install CCTV at home so that Papah could see Kamila's activities every day at home. But, because


Papah now rarely out of town kayaknya no longer need CCTV," said Kamila while glancing towards Laras.


Reynald chuckled at Kamila's words.


"You're there, anyway."


"Ish the Papah. But CCTV is important, Pah. There are many thieves now. So, it's like we have to install, who knows if anyone wants to maling heritage right," said Kamila chuckled while glancing towards Laras.


Baras immediately snorted annoyed. During this time in their house there was no CCTV so he could freely torture Kamila.


"Hmm where there's a maling of Kamila's legacy ... But Papah agreed to install CCTV, Papah until he did not think," said Reynald.


Baras holds Reynald's hand.


"Dad Mas, will be able to install it later now Mas is at home!"


"But what Kamila said is true. I'll install it in our minimarket. So that if there's anything we can have the recording evidence" Reynald said.


Kamila just laughed a little, she clearly saw the panic on her stepmother's face.


***


After dinner, Kamila immediately returned to the room. Suddenly, his phone rang.


Call from Arkan, Kamila raised her call.


"Why?" kamila Saut.


"Geez Mil, you're the same boyfriend himself very fierce!" arkan said while chuckling.


"Gue's not your girlfriend!" answer Kamila ketus.


"Dear dear, you know. Love me, it's ordinary!"


"Kc... Start deh. Why?" ask Kamila.


"You wanna come with me?" bargain Arkan.


"Where?" ask Kamila while


smilingly.


"Well, I won't kidnap you!" said Arkan again.


Kamila seemed to be fondling Arkan's invitation, Kamila got up from her bed.


"May deh!"


"Okay, wait for your boyfriend to come on well, slide!" arkan said from there laughing.


Kamila immediately prepared, he changed his nightgown with a toad and cardigan. After that he immediately went down to ask his father for permission.


"Well, Mila let's go out for a second, huh?" pamit Kamila's.


Reynald who was drinking coffee in the living room was accompanied by Laras.


"Where are you going?" ask Reynald.


"Nganter temen Pah!" answer Kamila.


"Don't be too lazy to go home" Reynald said.


"Each commander," Kamila said with a sweet smile.


Kamila kissed Reynald on the cheek and then he went out and waited at the gate.


Shortly after, Arkan came over smiling.


"Cepet very, I took it neatly. Afraid of future husbands wait a long time, huh?" arkan said.


"Ish, unclean very. Where the hell are you going?" Ask Kamila


"Take ucup to the workshop, he asked for snacks," Arkan replied.


Kamila frowned her.


"Ucups?" Ask Kamila


he looked to the right and to the left. There's no one but them.


"Lo find a greeting?" ask Arkan.


Arkan's laughter exploded instantly. He pointed at his motor.


"It's ucup. I give you the name of my ucup bike, Kamila," Arkan said.


Kamila laughed at Arkan's words.


"Well, when you get on the bus, tell Kean to bring ucup," Kamila said amusedly.


They also went straight to Arkan's subscription workshop.


"Arkan," call Kamila.


"Hmm, why Mil?" ask Arkan.


"Father is at home, he says he will work here. Business out of town has an assistant!" Arkan slowed down the speed of his motor.


"Good dong Mil, so you won't be tortured again the same two magic grandmothers!"


"It's not Arkan, I'm afraid!" said Kamila.


Arkan stopped his bike on the side of the road he looked back.


"What are you afraid of? There's me who always protects you! I'll be bales a little by little all your pain!"


Kamila shook her head.


"Not that, I'm afraid that Aunt Laras can hurt Papah easily!"


Arkan knows Kamila is now worried that he's rubbing Kamila's head slowly.


"Before they touch Papah Lo, I first will make the same calculation they are Mil. Don't worry!"


Kamila looked into Arkan's eyes as if searching for a lie.


"Gue didn't lie Mil! I love your jailins but if you've hurt other people, I'll never accept it!"


Kamila nodded her head she believed in Arkan, deeply believing. Arkan's driving his bike back he rubbed Kamila's hand.


Arkan takes Kamila to a workshop. The workshop should have been


closed, but because the owner was familiar with Arkan he was willing to wait.


Arkan and Kamila got off their motorbike rushing towards the workshop owner.


"What's the boss doing?"


They are like men in general.


"Safe-safe!"


"Wow who is it, Tumben brought a girl here?" ask the workshop owner while looking at Kamila.


"Candidate!" arkan replied in a whisper.


"Wah-wah the smell of the future First Lady is mah!"


Arkan laughed while Kamila just smiled he did not know what the men were talking about.


"Why is this ucup?" ask the workshop owner.


"Oil change the same brake is a bit less brake!" arkan said.


The shop owner checked it out.


"Boss title!" abugn.


"Gue lives ye Bang! The first lady doesn't know motorcycles!"


"Hahaha boss, an hour away!" answer the workshop owner.


"OK ready!"


Arkan glanced at Kamila he approached Kamila.


"Mil, instead of bosen, we go to the night market, yuk. Not far from here there's a night market,'


said.


"Away?"


"I said not far from Kamila!" arkan said.


Plaque...


"Gos.."


Kamila only hits Arkan's hand and they end up walking towards the night market.


Arkan walked hand in hand with Kamila once in a while he saw the smiling face of the girl. Kamila could not remember the last time she was at a night market like this.


Kamila was also very happy. Arkan invites him to play a prize shoot and his other.