
Either the feeling of Khanza kali is as bland as Lintang. Probably because of yesterday. Even at this moment where Lintang forced him to hold on to his waist and embrace Lintang feeling Khanza B only. He also now had the courage to go against the words of Lintang.
"You why Za? It's changing, just because I didn't know you yesterday."
"Our conversation is not over yet. You refused last night when I wanted to clarify yesterday's matter."
"No need. You obviously said last night you forgot to tell me. I believe it!"khanza said lazily discussing the problem Lintang could not pick him up.
"Now please bring me home. If you mind , you can come down I'm at the front stop, so I'm easy to get angkotnya."
Latitude was silent as Khanza continued to speak. He then revived his bike and immediately carried it with an above average speed.
Oh my God Pras, you are deliberately speeding like this.
Under these circumstances Khanza was forced to hold on to the waist of Latitude tightly. Because there's no way he's holding on to the handgrip behind the seat.
Lintang smiled faintly behind his helmet because his action drove his bike quickly Khanza so willing to hold on to his waist.
Because Khanza has not hugged him, just the handle on his waist, the Cross again increases the speed of the motor.
Khanza closed his eyes as Lintang increased the speed of his bike and held it tightly to his waist. But over time his hands coiled above the stomach and close his body.
Because it was like his desire, the Star slowed down the speed of his motorbike but one hand held the hand of Khanza who was perched in his stomach by interlacing with each other.
Khanza rolled his eyes lazily with that latitude. "He should have known this would be the end. Lintang is just bluffing, "in Khanza.
"So who's on the phone?"tanya Lintang maaih with the hand of Khanza, as a result he rode his motorcycle with one hand.
"Nobody" replied the lazy Khanza.
Lintang frowned hearing Khanza's reply. No one but call him brother. Don't-don't you?"
"What time?"tanya Lintang did not believe. If nobody calls him brother? Do you have a sister?"tanya Lintang is still intograting Khanza.
"Have it" Khanza answered briefly. You've got to bring the real bike."
"This is true" replied Lintang cuek.
"Two hands I mean," Khanza replied lazily as he rolled his eyes.
It's a pain, but it's forced.
"Yes but danger tau,"cebik Khanza without Lintang knowing.
"Pure. Just calm. You I brought home safely."
"Do not takabur. Not good."
"Gak Khanza darling,,,."
You can't call me baby. Fell's not got from your voice latitude.
"Kok diem is Za?"
"Za?"
"Kanza,,,,"
"What the hell?"pissed Khanza.
"Don't get angry ah. It'll be beautiful to lose."
"I'm not beautiful" replied Khanza flatly.
"Yes you're not pretty, but pretty bangeeett," kanda Latang.
Ngaruh. "Hm, then, I will go down in front of the gang aja yak Lin," said Khanza who suddenly refused to call his nickname especially for Lintang.
"Prastas. You usually call me Prasta."
"Aja cross. Just like the others," Khanza replied flatly.
"Don't dong. Call me Prasta. Different from the others. More special too. Your darling calls to me, right?"
"Dad" Khanza replied ambiguously.