
Moments later, Doni came with a bottle of drinks and snacks. He sat down beside Amel and offered his food to Amel.
"Thank you, um." said Amel smiling but only in reply deheman and it succeeded in making the smile on his lips fade.
Doni took his phone and focused on it. This time he'll be sick as he used to when he met Amel.
Amel drank his drink but his eyes glanced to the side watching the weathered bujang who looks smiling looking at his cellphone.
"Who else is chatting?" kepo.
"Of."
"Hmmmmmmm..."
"Hmmm Om close to who?"
"You..."
"I'm serious, Om."
"I'm close to you right now. Here, we are again decathetan," replied Doni but his hands and eyes focused on the mobile phone.
"I mean it's the girl who's talking about it."
"Some, this is again chatting'an with me." Show Doni the message.
Amel had read it and his heart was pinched to see the word dear. He refused to continue reading because he did not want to be hurt.
Doni saw the look on Amel's face, actually he chat'an with Alex whose name he changed to Alexa and he smiled because he felt amused himself about his behavior.
"We, go home now!" get Doni to put his phone in.
Amel did not hear because he was daydreaming.
"Amelite..."
"Huh, yeah."
"We're going home now and we're gonna have to push the bike to the gas station."
Amel stood up and helped push Doni's motorbike, his heart was increasingly upset and uncertain. But he still refused to admit it.
"Where's the gas man? from there was no menu. Anyway Om is not filled first," grumbled Amel annoyed.
"Where do I know that the distance of his house is far and I do not have time to fill up to the gas station in because it is busy."
"Busy PDKT," said Amel ketus.
"That's one of them."
They stopped in front of the empty house they passed by and took a short break.
"I'm tired, Om. From earlier did not find a retail gasoline." grumbled Amel standing on his waist.
"Same, this is all because the motor broke down until it had to walk pushing the motor." Doni also stopped first, he noticed the surrounding that felt lonely.
"The place is haunted times huh?" chirps Doni.
Amel took a look around the place that felt lonely and he saw his watch was showing at eleven o'clock at night.
"Om, how come suddenly serem gini?" she held her hair, which stood near to Doni and held her hand.
Puk puk
"What's up, Mel patting my back?" asked Doni without looking to the side because he looked ahead.
"What's up, Om? I didn't pat your back." Amel who was standing near Doni frowned confusedly.
Puk puk
"No, you patted me on the back, Mel." Doni looked to the side.
"This is my hand from earlier holding Om's arm, how do you want to plop? this is weird om." Amel let go of his embrace and draped it on his chest.
Doni was astonished, he felt something was strange but he could still think positively.
Puk puk
This time Amel's back was patted. "Om what's the pat on my back?" amel asked with a few eyes.
"Who patted you? my hand was on the bike!" point Doni through the look in his eyes.
"Where do I know."
The two looked at each other suspiciously and both looked back.
"What are you doing?"
Amel and Doni trembled to see the boncel man wearing a white cloth covering his head and his face glowing like in the spotlight.
"Se-se-setaaaaaan boncel.." cried Doni and Amel simultaneously ran and even surrounded the motor.
The man was also surprised. "Setaaaaaaaan.." and followed Doni and Amel.
"Oooom, the demon's following us, Om. Setaaaan.." cried Amel.
"Setaaaaan.. go huss hus there.. don't bother us.. Satan..." Doni threw him away while running.
"Setaaaaan...."
"Run call Om!" Amel pulls Doni out of there because the man they thought was Satan was following him.
They ran away. "Mel, my bike?" peekik Doni forgot.
"Jeez.. Om's hunt..."
"Setaaa... setaaan.. there is a demon boncel.." the man still ran around Doni's motor.
Doni settles and he takes his bike by pushing it then runs at Amel's auxiliary pushing the rear.
"Setaan..Where is the demon?" the man stopped and asked. "Where are those two guys? did you say there was a demon boncel?" He frowned in astonishment and the instant he realized his tall self was only as tall as an adult stomach.
"Sialaaann, so they think I'm a boncel demon. You little boy's bloated.." he realized and again covered his head with a white glove and turned on the flashlight he was holding.
Amel and Doni are still running. "Om stop Om! Looks like the devil's not chasing us anymore, huh." Amel looked back to see if the person they thought was a demon was still chasing him or not.
Doni stopped standardizing his motorbike and sat limp on the asphalt road regulating his breathing which hunted nonsense.
"Huuu huuu shark... only this time I met the demon boncel? the oath is very creepy." he said in the breath hunting.
"Sama, I never thought I'd see a demon either." Amel sat down and offered his feet.
"It's all because the bike broke down. Just try it if not strike so we will not meet the demon boncel," said Amel.
"You know, motorbike siaalaalan. The body alone looks good, uh even strike in the middle of the road. Shameful about the Doni's motor," Doni replied hitting his motorcycle gedenya.
"Si Doni is also the wrong one why forget the gasoline content so that the motor broke down," replied Amel nagging.
"Yes, it's stupid that Doni doesn't scrape the fuel first." replied Doni unconsciously self-deprecating.
"Basic fool Doni."
"Truly stupid." she answered by breathing. "Eh," Doni just woke up.
"Why are you saying I'm stupid?"
"Huh, no-no Om. Ma-not me t-but my mouth is this lemes." replied Amel surprised to hit his mouth softly.
"Basic of a disobedient little child is nothing but a foolish adult."
Plastered.. Doni clings to Amel's head.
"Awww sick tofu, evil really tell it hard." Amel rubbed his painful head and his face pouted.
"It hurts?" ask Doni to feel guilty.
"Yes.." she replied with a frown.
Doni blew Amel's head gently and rubbed it. Amel is stunned and he notices Om-om ngeselin who has made him feel bad.
"I'm sorry" he said staring fixedly at Amel's eyes and Amel nodded.
"Alamaaaakkkk Adek's heart melted with his gaze, can he faint at all?" inner Amel.
"Can't! If you pass out who will take you home while my bike is still on strike?"
"Well!" Amel grinned at the head that did not itch.
Seriate....