
After several hours of grappling with paper, we were finally able to finish the pile for a short time, and now we had to go home.
Step has arrived at the parking lot, to immediately enter it, but has not entered there is something strange in the car.
"Well, it turns out the car tire has deflated," I complained who was crouching to see the state of the car.
"How do you feel, huh? My stomach is already hungry to eat" replied Dilla confused.
Monyong lips with spoiled. Just worry about his behavior. She is old, but she is like a young woman. Its greenness if it cannot be balanced, more overwhelmed and hassles alone. I obey everything I can.
"Where is it, while our spare car is not here. Emm, oh yeah. Not that we have a spare motor stored in the warehouse. How about we go home with that? Then let's stop by for a quick meal and get home," I asked for an idea.
"yes too. But I was afraid to ride the bike, because it was unusual and never. Especially if you make a sudden turn, surely the innate head will be dizzy. If there is a car overtaking must make the heart beat, due to shock overtaken suddenly."
The pampered attitude in my arms. Sighs rough, knowing he'll ask. It was as if he wanted to not ride the bike.
"Don't be afraid of overdoing it, dear? 'And now there's your husband, so don't be afraid of that. Later I will take care of you with all my heart, just as in the bottom of this heart that always takes care of him, how?" I said praising myself while teasing.
Acting cool. Seeking attention, so that it can be considered a hero of misfortune, who is ready to keep at any time. But, indeed as a husband must always be ready whatever the conditions. Do not refuse, fear even make lash just because the desire is not obeyed.
"Curl out again. Not that, Dio. I'm afraid to catch a cold. Must be a strong wind blowing our bodies."
"I'm kerokin later, until it blushes all later. If you need to get your necks will also turn red, how? Must be ajib-majib tuh, hehehe!" I answered casually stroking her while hugging.
"Ciih, surely the ends there want. It is a habit to look for opportunities in narrow-mindedness. If I let my guard down, I'd want one set to your liking."
"Hahahhah, your guess is always right."
"Basic. Have a husband always bawdy."
"Hahaha, it has to be. Let you be more sticky to your beloved brother, and in your heart there is always my name,"
"Hadeh. Cause I'm glue, can make it sticky."
"Well, just think of it. 'The stickier the more the sign can not be separated. 'Can ...' right?"
"Hmm, yes'in only. Than the discussion we are getting directed, due to your words that are dreadful. What people say, they answer anything. Very ... very disconnected."
"Disease, want to seduce you. If it's full of lips, it'll be more sexy just your face."
"Where is the sexy face, which is the body, my dear. Udah ah, hunting sick also nih stomach due to late eating."
"okay."
Holding back laughter, when the helmet looked even more strange on his head.
"Don't smile like that, why? It would be very insulting. It looks ugly, doesn't it? I'm wearing this safety drive, "he said.
"Hehehe, no dear. You're not getting any worse, but you're getting cute and worrisome, "my compliment pinched her cheek slowly.
"really? Watch out for lies. Yes, hands can float." Fists are pointed at me.
"Hadeh is cruel. No, kok. Suer, chuckle."
"All right then. Let's sneak we go find food, because the stomach keeps rumbling to be filled, nih!" her door.
"Okay, princess."
We laughed so happily, with the breeze pounding our bodies, that the cold wind was so penetrating into the clothes. Because of the thought of Dilla's short-sleeved shirt, now I stopped the motor briefly and tried to get down.
"You wear this, it will actually catch a cold like you feared earlier," I said when the suit was released and tried to tighten Dilla's body.
"But Dio. You are the one driving the motorbike, and of course the wind will hit you more later," he replied trying to refuse.
"It's okay, honey. I'm used to riding a motorcycle like this, so just wear it and tame it to my will," forced mouth to nag.
"Well, if you can make you relieved."
The machine starts to live again. It is a bit cold today, but the important cutepis wife will be healthy body. Netra focused on the increasingly crowded streets. A lot of cars are trying to race us. Not willing to budge to overtake as well, to be faster to the goal.
The journey is a bit far. Stop for a while to shake the palm when the pain comes. Dilla followed down, probably feeling tired too, even if just sitting in the back.
Placed, suddenly there was a shot that had slid, but missed the body of the motor.
"Let'soooooo!" dilla shouted in surprise, instantly covering both ears.
"Aaah, fuck. Someone seems to be following us. Go, Dilla! Hurry ... hurry you get on the bike, before the enemy manages to harm us," I said.
"Yes, Dio."
With a rushed atmosphere, finally we both sat on the bike. Hands with all their might trying to turn the gas, so as soon as possible can slide away because the enemy who uses a black car behind seems to start approaching our motorbike.
Brum .. brummmmm, quickly the gas is twisted firmly.