Don't Call Me an Actor!
Cycling in Lembang

After his quarrel with Luna, Reyhan decides to go to his villa in Lembang. He wanted to calm himself down over everything that happened to him. Reyhan left without telling anyone, including Luna.

"Ma, the security guard said Reyhan went to bring a big bag," Luna complained to Rika via phone. Previously, Luna had complained that he and Reyhan were involved in a big enough quarrel.

"You don't worry, Lun! Mama knows where the boy went. Let him go first. Later also if the mind is cold Reyhan must come home," Rika gives advice.

"But how about Ma if Reyhan doesn't come home?" Worried Luna.

"If she doesn't come home, we'll follow her along. Mama knows where she's going" said Rika, who has memorized Reyhan, who will go where if her mood is hot.

Luna felt calm hearing her mother-in-law's words. While Reyhan is currently pensive staring at the vast expanse of tea gardens.

"Nay, why is my fate like this? Must marry a cunning woman like Luna" Reyhan murmured as he sat in the courtyard of his villa.

"I'm pretty sure that my fight for you will be even harder once you know what happened yesterday."

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Sunday has arrived, Nayla decided to cycle around the streets of Bandung. While dating Reyhan first, type the weekend comes they often cycle together.

"It feels like cycling alone like this huh?" Nayla spoke to herself while pedaling her folding bicycle. Nayla pedals the bike to the tourist area of Lembang, which is famous for its tea gardens, natural scenery and also a cool atmosphere.

"This is what I need. Me time," Nayla got off the bike and sat on a hill below which was a vast expanse of tea gardens.

"Well, one huh?" Nayla ordered rujak to the merchants who were going to the area.

"Yes, Neng," the trader chimed in and immediately prepared Nayla's order.

Nayla immediately devoured the rujak that the merchant had made. His mind recollected when he used to bike and eat together with Reyhan.

"Stupid no one knows, indeed" Nayla smiled as she continued to eat the pot.

After paying, Nayla continues her journey. However, in the middle of the road the rain immediately fell heavily.

"The weather is unpredictable. It was hot now it was raining," the beautiful girl grumbled. Nayla was sheltering in an empty former shop. He took off his cycling gloves so as not to get wet.

Seen a group of young men carrying mountain bikes shade also in the same stall with Nayla. Looks like they're a mountain bike community.

"Rain girl?" Exclaim the voice of someone who has begun to be familiar in Nayla's ears.

"You again?" Nayla rolled her eyes when she saw Aditya was in the crowd of the young men.

"I saw you again in this rain. You are a rain girl!" Aditya laughs.

"Who, Dit?" Ask someone who is Aditya's friend.

"He's a mama's employee" Aditya replied briefly.

"I thought your lover," chimed his other friend with a smile that teased Aditya.

"No" Nayla and Adit said.

"If you say this girl is a rain girl, then you're her rain handler, Dit?" Temptation of other Aditya friends that make Aditya immediately wrong behavior.

"I am a snake!" Nayla pursed her lips.

"This is it, behind it. This girl is Adit's handler! He has to pubescent. Yeah gays huh?" Aditya's other friends are talking. Simultaneously they laughed together, except for Aditya and Nayla who felt awkward.

A moment later, Nayla was silent. While Aditya coolly chatted with his friends to divert his awkwardness.

"It's been pretty quiet. I'll just go home" Nayla said as she walked away from the stall. Aditya stared at Nayla.

"Geez! Why are the tires so leaking badly gini?" Nayla exclaimed when she found her folding bike was already in a state of leaking tires.

"What's wrong?" Aditya approaches Nayla.

"The tires are leaking."

"It's dangerous to wear it again. The road was also slippery after the rain."

"What's up, Dit?" Ask another Aditya friend.

"This girl's bike is leaking tires" Aditya observed Nayla's bicycle tires.

"The danger is Dit if maksain slide down," another Aditya friend gave an analysis.

"So, how am I supposed to go home?" Restless Nayla who was beginning to be confused by the current situation.

"There are no angkots. Let Aditya be your badger. You can sit in the front," Aditya's friend gave her idea.

"Crazy huh? My bike could break," Aditya clucked resentfully at his friend's idea.

"Will not, Dit. Most shake a little but can be used briefly to the workshop," replied his friend.

"Just walk to Lembang square, then take an angkot!" Aditya gave me an idea.

"Dit, don't take it! Far away to the square," his friend glared at Aditya.

Aditya seemed to think for a long time.

"Yes already. I held you to the square," Aditya decided.

"How about my folding bike?" Cerocos Nayla's.

"Later to be brought to me. He was part of our snarl earlier. He took the car and drove back from The Loudge. Later I told him to bring his bike continues to be given to Adit," replied Aditya's friend.

"Then mending Nayla waits for your friend to get in the car" Aditya smiled happily.

"E-eh is still a long time Dit," Aditya's friend looked nervous. It seems they were deliberately trying to get Aditya to piggyback on Nayla.

"Yes, Dit. Especially his racing hobby. What if Nayla's why?"

"Mending you're the bad boy Nayla!" Support his other friend.

"Yes already," Aditya exhaled slowly. Without him seeing, all his friends smiled happily.

Aditya picked up his bike and immediately climbed onto the mountain bike.

"Let's ride!" Aditya's orders to Nayla.

"Title my bike?" Nayla speaks to Aditya's friend. Nayla also clumsily climbed on Aditya's bike, precisely in front of him. Nayla sat on that bike trunk.

"Hair is fragrant" said Aditya as Nayla sat in front of him.

"Don't speed?" Pinta Nayla before they leave.

"Cieeeee!!!" Aditya's friends simultaneously tease them.

"What the hell?" Aditya looked wrong. So did Nayla who just bowed her head.

"Handle! We're going to slide" Aditya reminded. Indeed, the road through the tea garden is very steep and downhill.

Aditya began to ride his bike.

"Be careful!" Nayla continued to shout as they slid from above.

Aditya did not answer, he continued to focus on advancing his bike. Nayla m* grabbed Aditya's clothes because of fear of falling.

"Deg-degan again!" Inner Aditya as Nayla holds her t-shirt from the front.

"Not be afraid. Enjoy it! Wind's fresh!"

Nayla also started to relax. He inhaled the air of the famous Lembang is very fresh inside.

"It's fun! Faster, Dit!" Nayla yells. Aditya smiled at Nayla's words.