
Finally Bimo was forced to accompany Arlita shopping for gifts for her cousins.
Because only the two of them finally Bimo agreed to bring Arlita's car and his motorcycle in the campus parking lot.
They turned around in one of the famous malls in the city, after parking his car in the basement of the mall.
"You buy what the hell," asked Bimo who was getting upset.
"From just now there was money, not really," asked Bimo again.
"Sabaaar ya handsome.gak sabaran very anyway, beware again if the suitable nemu will definitely buy," said Arlita ngeles.
"The reason from earlier muters, tired," said Bimo a little reasoned.
"Emang wants me to be incandescent," asked Arlita while trying to hold Bimo's arm as if holding her.
"Eitt.don't touch your girlfriend and see her being a hottie" said Bimo, raising her arms above her.
Arlita was a little disappointed his intention to hold Bimo's arm, but was rejected raw.
"Yeah Bimo is like a saint who does not want to be touched" Arlita muttered.
"It's not so Arlita, I don't want people to misjudge us."
The two of them continued to walk around almost the entire aoutlet and counter assorted pruduk; both clothing, shoes and other accessories such as glasses and watches.
Arlita seems happy to be able to walk the road with Bimo who is actually his dream guy.
Although if asked to choose between Bimo and his girlfriend is still confused, because to his knowledge Bimo is not a child of the rich, even hear the orphan.
While Joni Arman, her boyfriend, the son of a rich man whose money can be spoiled, although individually lost everything to Bimo other than his property, according to Arlita.
The two men walked together, until the end.
"Ooh, apparently so, you're behind me.
Play back apparently you," the voice of a man who is very familiar with Arlita surprised her .
Instantly Arlita gasped in surprise at her slightly pale face.
Bimo who was no less surprised but looked calm.
"Quiet bro.I can explain it," said Bimo kalem.
"Be quiet bangs**you always tease my girl" cried Joni Arman as she ordered her bodyguards to beat Bimo.
"Harp...Bangs** that,"
The three burly men who walked behind Joni Arman attacked Bimo, while Joni Arman left while pulling Arlita's hand that was reluctant to leave Bimo.
"Pooch.."
One of them threw a jab at Bimo's face, which he easily avoided to the side.
Bimo's uppercut punch alternates nesting heavily on the chin of the person trying to hit him.
Praak..!!
Bruuuuk...!!
The man with a large stocky body immediately fell down as soon as he was hit by a heavily lodged uppercut punch.
There were only two men left, one tried to kick Bimo, with his left hand on the field of the kick and in return the kick was also raining right in the heart of the man.
Bugh..!!!
The man slammed down grimacing in pain, clutching his bruised stomach with Bimo's shoe stamp there.
There was only one man who seemed hesitant to see the prowess of Bimo.
"A.aammpun ..bos..," said the man while looking for the whereabouts of Joni Arman who had gone to Arlita.
"You have gone there.Bring your friends, or you want me to beat.!, said Bimo, raising his hand as if to hit.
"Ba. well boss.., a.I pe.m leaving, said the man brickly while picking up his two friends.
The assailants left in haste fearing Bimo changing his mind and beating him.
The people gathered saw the incident clap their hands as if they were seeing a free boxing match.
Prookk...
The audience applause sounded boisterous.
Bimo just passed from there, looking for a taxi to pick up his bike in the campus parking lot, because it was Arlita's car.
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