Badboy That Sucks
70. Pecel Lele And Soto

"There-there's a time, just jerk!"

Kamila got up from the floor she walked towards her wardrobe. Arkan saw that

frowning in confusion, Kamila returned to Arkan and sat back on the floor.

"It!"

Kamila gives the key to Arkan.

"What is this?" ask Arkan.

"Duplicate lock balcony door, if you use a wire later Papah suspects there is a broken door, I believe it is the same lo. You won't admit to the thing that will make you or I'll mengesel!" kamila said give the key to Arkan.

"Lo if you come yes come, then from now on every mallm I lock the door of the room so no one enters!"

Arkan's smile expanded he was delighted that Kamila believed him.

"Gue take well, I like to miss out all of a sudden!" arkan.

"Dad, just don't take it!" said Kamila.

Krukka.... Crutches..

Kamila fell silent as did Arkan when she heard the sound of her stomach ringing. Kamila shut her mouth holding back this laugh the first time Kamila heard Arkan's stomach voice.

"Laper That!" moaning Arkan.

"Hahah, until that sounds. Haven't eaten?" ask Kamila.

Arkan shook his head.

"Not yet!"

"In the kitchen there's nothing, want to eat noodles?" tawar Kamila's.

Arkan shook his head.

"Gue eat mulu noodles, later curly my intestines!"

"The gut can be curly?" kamila asked with a small laugh fearing anyone would hear her.

"It can be painted!" the word Arkan made Kamila laugh even more.

Arkan smiled too.

"What came out yu looking for food," asked Arkan.

Kamila stopped her laughter she looked towards the wall clock.

"Would it be at one o'clock, would anyone still be open?" ask Kamila.

"Many darling, it rarely comes out malem. Let's get some food!" said Arkan getting up from the couch.

"Where to? Up front? Which really will come to Papah!"

Arkan was silent he thought a little.

"Lewat ballkon come on!" arkan.

"No! I can't climb Ar"

"I'm Mil, just calm down!" Arkan took Kamila out.

Arkan gets off the balcony first while Kamila tries to get off as well, Arkan catches Kamila. The gaze of the two locked, Arkan looked into Kamila's eyes. Arkan slightly moved his face. Camilla

slightly distancing his face, the distance between Arkan and Kamila's lips was only a few more stops.

But Arkan quickly changed the direction he kissed Kamila's cheek briefly while chuckling.

"Gue's afraid of addiction, if it's there!" whispered Arkan.

Arkan then pulls Kamila's hand out of his house, Arkan takes his motorcycle. Kamila was out for the first time

a night like this, it feels so weird. Arkan stopped his bike he took off his jacket.

"Pake Yang, cold!" Arkan gave his jacket to Kamila.

"But you are also cold just wearing a gini shirt" said Kamila.

"Gue is ordinary!"

Arkan kept telling Kamila to wear his jacket. After wearing Kamila's jacket

hugging Arkan on the motor.

"It's not cold to be hugged by a gini?"

Arkan laughed at Kamila's behavior, he rubbed Kamila's hand. They went back on their journey.

"Honey to eat fried rice or pecel lele?" ask Arkan.

"Lo want what?" ask Kamila.

"Come back, pecel lele aja yu!" bring Arkan.

"Byeah, I want soto who's in pecel lele, it's really good usually."

Arkan frowned.

"Ih in the place of selling catfish pecel he also sells Arkan soto," exclaimed Kamila fat.

"Oh that.." Arkan nodded his head in understanding.

Arkan is looking for people who sell catfish pecels, Kamila and Arkan get off the bike when Arkan has parked his bike.

"Is the soto's there?" ask Arkan.

"How much do you want?" ask the seller.

"How Much? Want to use rice?" ask Arkan to Kamila.

"One day, don't use rice!" kamila.

"Not using rice?" ask Arkan.

"So I ate Ar!"

Arkan nodded his head.

"Yaudah, Mas soto one catfish use rice one yah!"

"Well, I can sit down first!"

Arkan and Kamila chose the lesehan seat that was near Babhu street.

Kamila looked around the night atmosphere not too creepy there were still many vehicles passing by.

Not long after her second order came, Kamila ate her soto and Arkan pecel catfish.

"You?" bargain Arkan with Kamila.

Kamila opened her mouth, Arkan feeding Kamila with his hands without a spoon.

"Enak, use soto better. Try me!"

"Lo eat rice first with catfish, then new sotonya," said Kamila.

Arkan does what Kamila says, Kamila feeds her soto into Arkan's mouth.

"Enak right?" ask Kamila.

Arkan nodded his head.

"I'm afraid he'll want to go again!" whispered Arkan while laughing.

"Hahaha, basic.. Want again!" kamila Pinta.

Arkan happily fed Kamila, as well as behind them being bribes exchanging food.

Didn't feel like two toilet plates, Arkan just ordered one but Kamila actually liked and ate so message again.

"Two plates yang, the word was not laper," coda Arkan.

"The food is so good, it's like being bribed just like you're the best!"

Arkan laughed he rubbed Kamila's head gently.

"Lo seneng out gini malem?" Kamila nodded her head.

"Surely, it feels peaceful so calm hit by the wind malem!"

Arkan tidied up her lover's hair.

"Let's go here again if you like."

"When?" ask Kamila with sparkling eyes.

"When dear Arkan wants to!"

Kamila's smile expanded she was very happy.

"Yes, thank you!" kamila said cheerfully.

"But-"

"But what?" ask Kamila.

"But you can never go out of this mall by yourself, promise!"

Kamila nodded her head while smiling.

"Promise! I want to go out in the middle of the mall gini must say the same Ayang!"

Arkan chuckled he pinched the small cheek of Kamila.

"Good girl!" arkan said as he patted Kamila's head slowly.

"Lo happy with me Mil?" ask Arkan.

"Happy dong, you're perfect sometimes!" answer Kamila.

"Hahaha, let's not crisp Mil!"

"I know, I also know if you love me," said Kamila.

"That's definitely Mil, I can do anything just as long as it can always be together as you go on! I can even do things you never thought of before!"