Dusk Above the Horizon
One spoiled swish
Cakra is still trying to sigh many times, holding the motor butut in his hand, for whatever sake he thinks in this year there is still a motor model like this.
when people are busy using Scoopy or beat, even crazy about N-max how does the twilight family still use a motor like this?!.
"Where? still far?"
Cakra asked quickly towards Dusk, staring at the front streets for some time.
"On the other end turn right"
Dusk answered quickly, pointing his finger towards the front.
Cakra, according to him, carries the motor moving forward.
"I'm afraid they're closed"
Dusk spoke while his eyeballs continued to look forward.
"If you close find a mall, here hold? cause I haven't seen him since yesterday we've been through this little town street"
Cakra spoke quickly, asking a little curiously.
"Help is there"
answer Dusk quickly.
at the intersection they turned to the right, the twilight eyeball glanced towards his left.
"Yahhh closed"
The girl whispered softly, not realizing that her lips were close enough to Cakra's ears, the man tilted his head, rather surprised that the soft lips were stuck behind his ears.
One swish came back to her.
God fucking.
Cakra cursed, Because again there are strange creeping all over his body.
"Then how?"
Cakra tried to wake himself up.
"Turn right again, the choice goes to Lippo or JM group"
"He em"
again Cakra according, not much talk or protest.
in the end they continued to drive, Cakra continued to ride the motor without much talking.The two people seemed to enjoy the breeze of the night that hit their faces, each of them, dusk with his gaze continued to settle to the side while the actual Cakra of his mind wandered out of nowhere.
As far as the bike goes, they keep moving towards the front until finally Dusk said.
"Left, turn and go"
Dusk touched Cakra's shoulder, talking quickly asked the man to turn immediately in front of a shopping center on their left side in front of it.
feeling a touch on his shoulder and also a call from Dusk, immediately made the man immediately turn to the place in question.
"it's not much more time"
dusk spoke quickly to Cakra.
"it's only left for not half an hour, hopefully not close the hunt"
the girl spoke again.
instead of answering Cakra could only be silent while nodding his head.
no matter what time he thought he was going to get a fan for them tonight, the man had turned and walked around and down towards the lower parking area.
upon arriving at the parking lot of the shopping center, men swallow their saliva when they realize their motorbike is the worst among all the people parked there.
his heart was getting explosive.
You'll change tomorrow with the new bike.
The chakras speak quickly in his heart.
As he got off his motor followed by Dusk, some women glanced towards him, for whatever sake people obviously just looked in wonder towards Cakra, men with full good looks and large bodies riding high legendary butut motorcycles that have clearly been wiped out in time.
everyone is quite confused to see it because they think the appearance and also the face and body of Cakra is very unbalanced carrying the legendary motor of the Waw era.
Cakra shook his head, he glared and threw his gaze away from the line of giggling women staring at him while whispering spoiled between each other.
"Snick sir"
Dusk suddenly pulled his hand, grasped Cakra's palm and moved hurriedly towards the inside.
The man momentarily froze, staring at the palm of his hand held tightly by the girl.
The tiny hand is attractive and links it to a sturdy and large hand that is 2 times the size of the palm of the hand belonging to Dusk.
One swish struck his chest, Cakra momentarily agitated.