Companion To Paris
We meet

Juna was passing in front of a mini market that mushroomed with his motorcycle. There is a desire to stop at that mini market to buy cold drinks.

"What did you say?!" The voice of a man was very loud. Juna, who pulled his motorcycle over to the minimarket parking lot, was surprised to find a man being hit and kicked by another man. From the sighting, it was clear that the two people were very different. From clothes to the ride.

Juna's approaching.

"What's wrong?" ask Juna to people who are somehow not trying to help. They let the father in a green checkered shirt be hit by a stiff and haughty-looking man. Apparently the father with the checkered shirt only asked the haughty man to move his car for a while because it blocked the motorcycle of the father with the face of the melas to get out. But it turns out that those who have cars are actually angry.

"Wait!" cut Juna made the middle-aged man turn to her with a sour face.

"What's? Why are you stopping me?!" asked the man in the safari uniform in anger. Juna approached and stood next to the man who owned the motorcycle.

"sorry. Actually, this Father only asks you to move the car. Because the road for Mr's motorbike is covered by your car." Juna said that very politely and cautiously. But the response received by him was precisely insults.

"You're! Don't act in front of older people. I am an old man. You don't need to teach. Your parents never love your teachings to be polite to parents, huh?!” The shouting of the father in this safari uniform is increasing. To make the people around, shudder fearfully. No one dared to defend.

The father with the box shirt also bent his body out of fear.

"I'm sorry if I'm not polite. I just ..."

"You are ..." The hands of the father in this safari uniform are light as well. Because he also raised his hand to slap Juna.

"Stop, stop" Biema said as she caught the old man's hand. Juna. He was astonished by Biema's sudden appearance.

"Hey!" the man in the uniform did not accept. But upon seeing the ready that stopped his movements, the man was shocked. "Oh, you ..." Biema is very stupid. This guy knows Biema well.

"We always meet in situations like this?" sapa Biema who makes papa Priski is silent. Face pias. His hands immediately revolted to escape from Biema's strangulation. Juna. Seeing the two alternating. He wondered why the two of them knew each other.

"Mr is okay?" ask Juna politely. The father who was carrying the package nodded. It was likely that he was still frightened because he had already been struck by the man in front of them. His body was still trembling now. There was a slight red trail from being hit.

Meanwhile from inside the mini market, out a girl wearing a school uniform. Seeing that there was a commotion outside, the girl immediately walked over quickly to get closer.

"What's up, Pa?" asked the girl who made Biema take a sharp glance. She's Priski.

"There's nothing" said papa Priski ketus. The girl was astonished. This made him look towards the people who were around his papa.

"You ...," said Paris. He was surprised to see Biema and Juna who he knew were people who were considered to be familiar with Paris.

So this is the connection ... Men don't know Adab it's this pretty girl's parents. That's why Biema knows. Juna began to guess.

"Come on. We're goin. Hurry up," take Papa Priski rudely. Priski immediately followed in his papa's footsteps and got into the car. Then turn on the machine and immediately move away from the mini market page.

"I don't, but this guy is a little red on his cheek because of the guy," Juna explained. Biema tilted her head in the direction of the thin bruised trail.

"Want me to take you to the hospital?" tanya Biema cares.

"T-no. No need sir. I'm it's okay. It just scratched a little." This man feels bad.

"It's okay, sir. Let this om pay," said Juna persuaded.

Om? Me? This boy .... Biema growling in the heart. For most people in the call om may feel ordinary, but when Juna who spoke .. the call felt annoying.

"No, Sister. Let father go home. I've been here a long time. My wife must be confused I'm not coming home. My baby son must be waiting for this milk I bought." The man showed me the package in his hand.

"Oh, okay." Juna did not force the father anymore.

"Thank you, brother. He defended me earlier. Thank you, too, for offering me treatment. Thank ye. It turns out that there are still many good people even though they are not little people like me." This man knew Biema was wearing a watch that didn't seem cheap. Biema and Juna smiled. Then the father left on his motorcycle after saying goodbye.

"Then you? Why hang around here?" ask Biema. "I know your house is not here. Fans now are school hours though for you now school hours are free because just wait for grades." Asked like that Juna laughed. Biema frowned.

"Even if I don't live in this area, that doesn't mean I shouldn't be hanging around here, right?" Juna asked. Biema. Dian knew that, but somehow said that unimportant thing. "I know Biema's sister, definitely ..."

"Call me Biema."

"Huh?" Juna surprised. Suddenly this man said something else. Cut out his unfinished sentence. "Didn't he tell me to call you like I called Brother Arga?" Juna remembers that. He still hasn't lost his memory.

"I'm errat."

"Oh. Okay." Okay." Juna didn't take a headache. He immediately agreed. "Surely you want to know what I'm doing is Paris-related or not." Juna guessed. Although it is not, Biema is ashamed of herself.

"Not at all. Paris told you, you're brothers."

"Oh, great. That is the truth. Even if you see us close, but don't think strangely. Other than because we are brothers, I know the girl's taste. He likes handsome and handsome men. I think you're like that." Suddenly Biema felt her face warm.

"Don't say much. Stop wandering. Your brother must be worried."

"Sister? Brother Asha? You guys told Brother Asha that I was around here?" Juna's face stiffened. His head looked around in panic. Biema smiled cunningly. He found the weakness of this boy.

It turns out this is why Paris immediately hung up the phone when Arga asked if Juna really worked. So this job is a secret.