Friends With Benefits (Friends But Friendly)
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"Papa.. papa. butu na abis.buy again yok" cried Mario when his other picture book is full of abstract-style artistic strokes.

"Yes, this is why we're going to the bookstore" Terry replied.

"Tama aunty juda ya pa ya" pinta Mario who immediately made Shelly and Terry glance at each other.

Shelly raised her hand. "Kayaknyaa. aunty free today. Ayok" said Shelly who immediately stood up.

"Seriously?" terry asked, not expecting it to be this easy to take him on the road even though there was Mario among them, but when else he could spend a lot of time with him. All this time he's been looking for a reason to protest Shelly. Nothing else is so that he can interact with Shelly even if only for a moment. But now, he was sure that he would spend the whole day with her.

Hope Terry.

"He em" Shelly nodded quickly as she helped clear Mario's bag and then clasped the tiny hand.

Terry held back his happy smile and followed them behind.

"We stop the car first yes" said Terry who grabbed his favorite yellow motorcycle handlebar.

Ducati Scrambler, priced at a range of 200-400 million rupiah makes Shelly gaping.

"You own this ****? (you're the owner?)" he said he didn't believe.

"Language, please. (Please speak the language)" Terry recalled that there was a child with them.

"ops, sorry. Come naiiiik" enthusiastic Shelly who then grabbed the key of the motorbike and sat in front and lifted Mario to sit on the tank.

"Are you serious?" terry asked in disbelief that he should be piggybacked by a woman.

"He em's. Go up" Shelly replied as she raised her head slightly Terry climbed into the backseat.

Shelly was casually riding her motorcycle.

He had whined at momy Chelsea to buy him this bike, but the momy was very familiar with the approach of Shelly who likes to stimulate adrenaline, and firmly rejected it.

Even with Mario who likes to be invited to tour the complex with a motorbike.

"Seriously here's his house?" ask Shelly.

"Whose car is this? Parking is random?" muttered Terry who objected to the existence of a black jeep car that blocked the access of his motorbike into the garage.

"Ehe, sorry. This is my car sir. Peace" said Shelly displaying a row of white teeth while pointing her middle and index fingers.

"Your car? where do you live?" terry asked a little surprised but much pleased.

Shelly pointed her thumb towards the house next door.

"You live next door? seriously?" Terry asked again.

"He em's. You knew him?" Shelly asked back.

"Not really. You remember my activities were not in this town. They're a pretty good couple in my opinion. Are you Sean's brother?" terry's question made Shelly smile.

"Ah. yep. i. her relatives.." replied Shelly displaying a forced smile.

"Papa let's go beyi butu.." whinek Mario disperse the daydreams of Shelly.

"Ah yes. Then aunty take a shower first. Odors. Take a aunt's car. Wanna?" ceria Shelly hid many questions.

But Terry who is more mature than him can at least read the changes in his facial water. And he kept his curiosity to respect Shelly's privacy.

"Mauuu.." - Mario gleefully ran towards the house. While Terry pushed his motorcycle into the garage when Shelly had moved his car a little forward.

With a blank look.

Terry kept watching.

"Did I say it wrong? or.." Terry was stunned by his alleged thinking.