He's Not A Bad Boy

He's Not A Bad Boy
Chapter 12 - Become your Bodyguard


That night in the hospital, a man followed by several other men behind him walked in quick steps towards a room. The room where a person is lying weak with a face full of wounds, neck that uses a neck brace and legs that use a cast.


"What did they do to Danu so that it could be like this?" Boy was very concerned to see the state of his gang members.


"They ganged up on him and accidentally hit him with their bike" replied one of the members who managed to escape the ferocity of Brandalz's gang.


Boy rubbed his face violently. For almost five years he has been part of a motorcycle gang, but never once did he beat his opponent so cruelly like this.


"How did he get caught?" Boy asked back.


"I don't know either, but maybe the Boss can check directly on his phone." Boy receives Danu's phone and keeps it in his piggy pocket.


"You go home, I'll take care of Danu tonight."


"But, boss, shouldn't we inform his family?"


"Biker gang boys like us where there are families, if there are any, they don't care, they could even blame us for the bad things that we are going through right now."


They all now nodded their heads to justify what Boy said, because not only the boss, they also came from a broken home family to an orphan who did not have someone who cared.


After the members of his motorcycle gang came home, Boy decided to sit in the chair while checking Danu's cell phone that he had received. At first there was nothing interesting about the contents of the phone, but Boy suddenly stopped the movement of his thumb when he saw a video recorded a few minutes before Danu was caught.


"I suspect Boy has a special relationship with the girl named Khaira, Boss," said one of the men sitting next to Anton.


"Good if it's like that, it means once it moves, my two goals are met. If I catch Khaira and torture her, I can get rid of my sister's rival at school and make Boy cry blood" Anton said with his laughter and the members.


Boy clenched his hand with a hardened jaw after seeing a few minutes of video that Danu managed to take secretly.


In another video, a black screen is seen, but from the sound of the video, it looks like Danu began to be caught by one of the Brandalz members because the tattoo on his arm was seen when the clothes he was wearing were accidentally revealed.


"I won't let him hurt Khaira."


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The next day, the school hours had just ended, all the students began to prepare to return home, as well as Khaira. Just as he was about to get out of his chair, Silvi quickly held the girl's shoulders back to her seat.


"Give me the guy's cell phone number." Silvi thrust her phone right in front of Khaira's face.


"Cowok who?" khaira asked still confused.


"The handsome boy who met you yesterday in the schoolyard."


Khaira immediately understood who the man was meant by Silvi. Instantly an idea came to his mind. Khaira immediately took Silvi's phone and entered the phone number there, then returned it.


"Thanks." -." Silvi immediately ran out of the classroom with such a carefree face.


While Khaira also laughed softly because he managed to prank the girl. How not, the number he just gave was the number of his subscription meatballs near the house. After all how could he share a number that even he himself did not have.


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Silvi is now in the schoolyard, as expected, Boy is seen waiting for Khaira in front of the school gate using a school uniform wrapped in a denim jacket, the man sat on his motorcycle while playing a mobile phone with a helmet he accidentally removed.


Without any hesitation at all, Silvi directly approached the man. "Hello, Boy. We'll see you again."


Boy had repeatedly found the attitude of a girl who was so aggressive like Silvi at school, to make the man fed up. Talking is the same as giving hope and that is what he does not want to do other than to the girl who can indeed conquer his heart like Khaira.


Instead of staring at Silvi, Boy stared at the schoolyard where Khaira was walking and picked up his bike. There was something different about the girl today, a smile Khaira rarely showed, now she could see freely, she said, although that smile was not aimed at him because Khaira was completely unaware of his current presence.


Right after Khaira drove his motorcycle out of the school yard, Boy quickly put on a helmet. "I have to go" said Boy briefly and then took off his bike leaving Silvi.


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Boy props his bike until he is level with Khaira's bike.


Piiip


Boy honked his motor horn until Khaira turned to him.


"Boy? You stalking me again?" asked Khaira in a slightly raised voice because both of them were on a motorbike that was traveling at a slow speed.


"Why ask? Didn't I tell you I wanted to protect you" Boy replied.


"Yes, but not this way either, like your bodyguard."


"Why not? If you open the registration of the bodyguard, of course I will be the first registrant."


Khaira turned a puffed-up eye hearing Boy's reply. The girl is now accelerating the speed of her bike leaving Boy. Khaira does not know if chasing his motorbike which is now speeding is very easy for Boy.


"Ra, reduce the speed of your bike, danger!" shouted Boy, apparently his words were immediately obeyed by Khaira.


"Ra, do you have any rivals in your class?" asked Boy after he helped lower the speed of the motorbike and aligned back with the Khaira motorbike.


"No, what rival do you mean?"


"Yes, class rival, or maybe you have enemies in class?"


Khaira's memory immediately turned to Silvi, not the real enemy, only that he felt that Silvi hated him for some reason. But he didn't want to tell Boy, he knew enough.


"There is no silence" replied Khaira. "What's wrong?" now he continues asking.


"It's okay, just to keep watch, the name is also bodyguard." Boy rolled his eyes at Khaira while smiling sweetly.


Finding that, Khaira quickly turned her gaze forward. However, suddenly a car stopped suddenly right in front of him, making Khaira almost hit the car.


"Astaghfirullah," said Khaira reflex and heard by Boy who also stopped.


"Ck, it's a fucking car." Boy took off his helmet and was about to come down to the car.


"Stop, Boy. I think I know this car." Just now that Khaira finished saying that, the car door opened and came out the figure of a grown man whom she was very familiar with.


"Pa-Papa?"


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