Bloody Wedding!
Chapter 9 (Bicycle)

📲 “What's up?! Why are you yelling?!” Liza.

📲 “I also went to school there,” Kissky.

📲 “Akhh!!! It's happy! I thought we'd be separated, because yesterday you said you were going to Paris! Hiks..” Liza.

📲 “Not so, hehehe..” Kisskiy.

📲 “Kok can? Why?” Liza.

📲 “Ehm, because I want to school here, hehehe..” Kisskiy.

📲 “Tell me, where do you live? You're okay with your parents?” Liza.

📲 “Iya, all safe, because the distance from home to school is far, so I live with family, and I have not been able to bring you here, it feels impolite, considering that I am the one who hitchhiked here,” Kissky.

📲 “Oh yes, you are right too, but.... What majors do you major in?” Liza.

📲 “Arts,” Kissky.

📲 “Kok can be the same anyway? Jeez... I am so moved!!” Liza.

📲 “You forgot yes, we once promised to take the same department if we continue SMK?” school Kisskiy.

📲 “You are right too, yes already then, see you the day after tomorrow at school!” Liza.

📲 “Oke my boss!” Kisskiy.

After the phone connection was cut off, Kissky was relieved, because he got the thing that made him happy.

Finally, there was a good thing that came to me, I was happy, to be able to meet him again, inner Kissky.

He who can not get along with others because of his childhood, making it difficult for him to find new friends, even Kissky chose to be alone, rather than having to invite others to talk first.

He who does not know the school that will be a place to study even, find out through the application Mbah google.

After searching, he got the information he needed.

“Try us see, how many minutes from here to there.” Kissky's a millennial kid checking in, via GPS.

“Wah! very close, ride a car or motorcycle only takes 7 minutes.” he who loves bicycles also predicts the time he needs to get to school.

“More than 15 minutes, enter 07.30, leave in the morning so it is not too late.” he became excited, because his hobby will be channeled every day.

“Sleep ah! I'll run there tomorrow morning! Test the drive first!” he decided to sleep because he was tired.

The next day, Kissky woke up in the morning still covered in dew. He who has been neat with a suit of sports clothes gray color down to the first floor.

“Mama is up yet?” Kissky sought out her mother-in-law for permission to leave that morning.

He immediately headed for the kitchen, and his guess was right, the mother-in-law was there. Pinkan was busy tasting the taste of his Art cuisine.

“The salt is already fitting Win.” he told Winda, the Art in charge in the kitchen.

“Good nyah, if the vegetable how nyah?” ask Winda.

“Already okay.” Pinkan said.

After his father-in-law was free, Kissky began to approach.

“Ma..”

“Eh, have you woken up?” said Pinkan with a soft voice.

“Iya ma, I have to help what ma?” ask Kissky for a little chat.

“All done, you want sport huh?” Pinkan see the appearance of a son-in-law from the tip of the hair to the tip of the foot.

“Iya ma.” Kissky smiled shyly.

“Do not go far, it is still too early, you better go with Zanjiil.” Pinkan who was worried something happened to his son-in-law also advised Zanjiil to come along.

“Then you go on a bike ride, so if there are bad people, you can save yourself,” said Pinkan.

“There is a bike ma?” asked Kissky enthusiastically.

“There, just look to the warehouse, oh yes Win, take Kissky there, scroll me just see, anyway it is ready to mature,” Pinkan said.

“Good nyah.”

“Come, join Winda Ky.” said Pinkan while taking a piece of meat from the cauldron for him to eat.

“Good ma, thank you very much.” Kissky follows Winda, who first walks in front of him.

Upon reaching them, Winda opened the door of the warehouse that was in the back of the house.

Krieet...

In the corner of the room neatly lined 10 bikes with different types.

“Bany! Cool, there is BMX, Hybrid, Folding Bike, Fixie, touring bike, electric, MTB mountain, Road bike! Crazy, it turns out they are bike lovers too!” Kissky said one by one the name of the bike in his in-laws' warehouse.

“The name is right, the Rabbani family does like to collect bicycles and also cars ” said Winda who has long worked in the family.

“Oh yes brother?”

”Follow nyah,” says Winda.

“Call me Kissky.” he reached out his hand to Winda, who was received directly by the Art.

“But guts, it is very impolite if I call the name of the mistress.” Winda, aware of her position, refused to call Kissky without a mistress.

“That's nothing, besides older brother than me,” Kissky said.

“Don't nyah, let me call with who I should be.” Vinda still refused, because he knew, the great mistress would be angry, if he or the others, did not follow the rules in the house.

“Alright sister Winda, then I take the road bike.” Kissky said with a smile sumringah.

“Please nyah.” after making his choice, Kissky immediately boarded it, not forgetting he turned on the GPS to SMKS Tunas Bangsa.

“Depart!” Kissky vigorously swung his bicycle pedal, out of the gate of the house, splitting the still-dewed highway.

Kissky enjoyed the quiet ride, without any distractions.

“True mama and papa, I just enough to be a good daughter-in-law, proof I was allowed to leave the house freely!” after 15 minutes on the way, Kissky finally arrived at SMKS Tunas Bangsa.

“Maya Allah.” Kissky was so amazed, the school that will be his visit every day is a 10-story building.

Because the school gate was open, and there was a guard, Kissky asked permission to enter.

“Pak, can I cycle inside?” Kissky asked the middle-aged security guard.

“Please son, but must be polite yes,” replied the security guard.

“Thank you very much sir.” after getting permission, Kissky again swung his bike pedal.

When he was new in the main yard, he was amazed, because there was a giant fountain in the middle of the field that reached 10 hectares wide.

The elite school also has a complete practice room in each department, and no less interesting, in front of the classrooms that are on the lower floor, each has a garden, and each has a garden, it is grown with different types of flowers.

While on the 2nd floor and so on only made hanging flowers on each class terrace. Satisfied to see the building area, Kissky also went to the school park that was no less interesting, no less interesting, because in the middle of the garden field there is a labyrinth that reads the name of the school SMKS TUNAS BANGSA made of flower fence.

Because the school is close to the beach, so in the park it grows neatly and manicured sea spruce trees, which are so green and fertile.

In the park there are also various types of flowers, which makes anyone feel at home there for a long time.

I really like this school! inner Kissky.

...Seriate......