
Cleks....
The door opened and Mama Diva saw Dylan's current state, she panicked and approached Dylan.
"Jeez Dylan! Why are you, son? Kok can be battered like this, oh my goodness," panicked Mama Diva.
"Hi aunt, maybe tan, his name is also a boy, huh ga Dan?" ask Dylan to Zidan.
"I-iya aunt."
"Ordinary man, come in the house! Aunty Medatin first," said Mama Diva while turning into the house, "You run away gausah kidding with Diva again, no blessing or permission!"
Dylan was confused due to the threat of the Diva mama, while Diva smiled smugly looking at Dylan. "Campus, so come on in!" take Diva while tugging at Dylan's clothes like a child.
"Hehe was really excited about you Div, yaudah I came in. You all go back to the cave back to your own napa" Dylan told Zidan.
"But Lan?" Zidan hesitated a bit at Dylan because he did not know at all who Diva was and who had gang-raped Dylan secretly earlier.
Dylan approached and whispered softly to Dylan, "Turn back with the kids, find out who made the cave until it was a kayak! There was a snake logo on the sleeves of their jackets. Cave wants a break, bonyok all this body! If you've heard from the phone directly, okay?"whispered Dylan.
Zidan understood and nodded and patted Dylan's shoulder softly, "Jaudah, the cave back used to be the same as the children. Uh you girl, take care of the cave boss! Watch him for what-why!" zidan told Diva.
"Diva! The cave has a name!" snapped Diva.
"A*njir fierce!" said Zidan lirih. "Jaudah the boss of the cave back first, or here, if there is anything direct news of the cave!"
"Looky."
Zidan and the others left and Dylan entered the house with the help of Diva, he sat on the living room sofa while waiting for Mama Diva to take the P3K box.
"Here's your motor key?" pinta Diva while stretching out her hands to Dylan.
"Heh what's it doing? Don't sell a*njir, just pay it off! Still new Yes Allah," panicked Dylan when he heard the words Diva.
"Where there is for sale, without selling your motorbike mah money cave has been a lot of dodol! Here's the key, it's so hard to remember!" Diva gets upset and grabs the key to Dylan's own bike.
Dylan was just staring at Diva from a distance, looking Diva riding his motorcycle. Dylan was worried that the Diva would not be strong because the bike was big and heavy, but it turned out to be wrong. Diva seemed relaxed riding the bike and turned on the engine and put the motor into the garage.
Diva walks back to Dylan, giving him the keys again. "The key to your bike, don't sell cave right?" sindir Diva's.
"Can you ride that bike? Strong? Ga heavy?" asked Dylan many times.
"Diva can ride any type of motor!" sahut Mama Diva who suddenly came carrying a box of P3K. "The father of Diva is obsessed with Motor GP, used to buy motorcycles as well. And it turns out diem-diem Diva tajarin riding the bike that is, angratin aja Lan. I told you no, danger, even learning diem-diem. Suddenly mamah knows Diva has been smoothly riding the motorbike that is."
"Diva Layoloh..." Dylan.
"Hehe, yes papa loh ma, papa who teaches. Diva is as a filial child and dear parents ya nurut aja hehe," persuaded Diva while hugging her mother.
"Stop there okay! If you want to ride a vehicle with an ordinary motorbike or bring a car, or not take public transportation. I need a papa mommy anther! How weird, little girl sitting so sweet!" resolute Mama Diva.
"Yes-yes mamaaa."
"This is bujang, what did you do? What's wrong with you?" asked Mama Diva in a slightly high tone because she was upset.
Dylan just chuckled softly, "Hehehe, I think it's a aunt. You keep following us, maybe envy Tan because Dylan brings a beautiful girl, and Dylan is also handsome, cool, the bike is good."
"Norgasovam!" sela Diva's.
"Loh Div facts, their people are the same cave as aja cakepan cave. Stronger cave as well, the cave of their opponent who was rocking aja is still strong gini!" Dylan showed off his muscles.
Plakkc...
"Ouch!"
Mama Diva slapped Dylan on the back, and Dylan was complaining in pain. "Employ strong-assed! This is medicine first, take off the jacket with his shirt. Next time if followed directly speed aja go to a place that is rame, why the hell malem-alem through the streets deserted as well! Danger tau ga, now again prone to begal same robbed. If you want to get out, don't be lazy!" Mama Diva gives advice chatty.
"Yes aunty alemp. Next time you're out of the mall again!"
"It's open let's go jacket with the shirt!"
"Loh Tan, Dylan has the same muscles as a good body. Aunty, how enchanted will she be?" joke Dylan.
"Still bagging om's body from you! My wife will not be as fond of crocodiles as you Lan, still my gallant!" sela Papa Diva who suddenly came down from the 2nd floor.
"Hello om," Dylan looked and smiled at Papa Diva, "Aunty would not be fascinated by Dylan, her husband, aja korea oppa. Sorry, I don't want to."
"Hehehe is ready!"
Dylan took off his jacket and was about to take off his shirt as well, but he paused for a moment. "Tan, Dylan's body is good, if Diva sees how? What if Diva is fascinated?"
Diva's face reddened, "Hiihhhh narcissistic really so person! Go bye!" pissed Diva. Diva went to the 2nd floor and went into her room to change into more relaxed clothes.
Mama Papa Diva just chuckled softly to see her daughter was wrong. Mama Diva also treated all of Dylan's wounds, cleaned his wounds and compressed some of the bruised parts. Dylan's forehead was also plastered because of the wound.
"Well, there you rest first. Just sleep in the guest room, come home tomorrow morning!" mama Diva said.
"Yes, just take a break" Papa Diva added.
"Well, did you not take om? Aunty?"
"Ngga, it's over there. It's too bad, danger of coming home at this hour."
"Thank you, aunt."
Dylan rested in the guest room, it might be true said Mama Diva, she needed a short break. He lay down and played his cell phone for a while to send a message and went to sleep.
...***...
Dylan woke up when the sun was really up and shining brightly, he immediately took his phone and saw what time it was. A notification also appeared on Dylan's phone screen.
Dylan got up and said goodbye to go home. Dylan exited the room and found Mama Diva sitting in the living room, greeting her.
"For aunt..."
"Eh, are you awake? Let's have breakfast first, Auntie has cooked it on the dinner table. Call also Diva, he said he wanted to eat with you just now," explained Mama Diva.
"Duh aunt, next time yes. Dylan had a sudden affair and there was already this waiting cement so gabisa long hehe," Dylan reasoned while scratching his head that did not itch.
"Oh breakfast first, how will the laper be?"
"Next time tan, Dylan wants to go home first."
"Dylan shook Mama Diva's hand and then left, he took his motorcycle and immediately rode his motorcycle at high speed to the headquarters of his gang.
...***...
"Lan!" greet Zidan when Dylan has arrived at the headquarters.
"So how?" ask Dylan firmly.
Zidan showed me his phone screen, there was a person with a black jacket and a snake logo wrapped around his arm, Dylan focused on the logo and nodded.
"Yes this!"
"Snake Shadow Gang, Yoshi's gang."
Dylan's hands clenched with a face full of anger, "Damn it! Not satisfied also he made a battered cave! Bring some kids, we're going to the base now!" dylan firmly with a high tone.
"Ready boss!"
"Udah cave made battered, now still provoking the emotions of the cave? Want a cave to make your gang angry?" inner Dylan at this moment.
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Tbc
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