Just Want to Be Appreciated
Duda Bolong's

Ting tong's...

The sound of a bell rang, a woman in her uniform stood at the door. Risa quickly ran to immediately open the door, as expected one unit of motorcycle Risa orders have arrived.

"Signature of Ma'am."

Risa's lips continued to emit a happy smile, what she had been craving now she had obtained. A motorcycle he had always dreamed of, because Dad Arsielo Anderson never allowed himself to ride or drive.

Hilman wondered why Risa ran when she heard the bell, and she was surprised to see Risa's happy face while hugging the matic motorcycle parked in the yard.

"Who's this?" ask Hilman.

Risa just realized that there was Hilman there, she smiled looking at Hilman, "This is new, Risa's got. Steady, right?" risa asked with a happy face.

Hilman nodded, "But when did you buy it?"

"Buy it easy right and black card and ATM Mas, just swipe," replied Risa relaxed.

"Basic wasteful!" Hilman is not angry at Risa, only she feels funny with Risa's innocence behavior. And arguing is something that Hilman likes when with Risa, Risa's lips are pouting makes her smile amused.

"Mas said Risa was wasteful?!" annoyed Risa by showing her angry face.

"Indeed!" hilman replied, he also did not want to lose. But that doesn't mean he's angry.

"Now Risa also bought one matic motorbike, Mas has said Risa was wasteful!" Risa shook her head as she looked at Hilman's annoyance, "Listen ya Mas!"

Hilman nodded and folded his hands together on his chest, while focusing on seeing the extremely adorable Risa.

"I've been sleeping, not just every night. Morning, afternoon, evening, almost every day. Even you took my chastity until I fainted!" furious Risa.

Hilman scratched his head, he was suddenly stupid for arguing with Risa.

"Well, do you think Risa is selling herself? How much money Risa brought home. Nonstop work?!" risa asked with breath going up and down.

Hilman does not know how to describe his happiness at this time, which he knows Risa is very funny and also adorable, "Yes let's go to the room what is your payment?" take Hilman, but he's just kidding.

Risa instantly stared intently at Hilman, even with a fiery gaze, "What do you mean?!" shouted Risa.

"Mahaha......" Hilman could not help but laugh anymore, because Risa's face was angry with him, "Udah, don't you want to try this bike of yours?" ask Hilman who switched the subject.

Risa immediately no longer think about the debate with Hilman, now she joined to see his motor matic.

"Mas, ajarin," Pinta Risa full of hope.

"Can you ride a bike?" ask Hilman.

"Can" Risa nodded, "But I can't, I fell and Dad never let me ride my bike again. What's more riding a motorcycle" said Risa while remembering the face of Dad Arsielo Anderson who always forbid him to ride a motorcycle.

"Yes let's go up," Hilman showed me the bike seat while patting her.

Risa immediately smiled and she sat down, "Nyalain first, right Mas?" risa asked proudly, because she knew how to turn on the matic motorcycle.

"Kiss first!" seloroh Hilman's.

"Bad brains!" grouse Risa.

"Mahaha......" Hilman again laughed seeing Risa's annoyed face on him.

Brums....Brums...Brums...

Risa continued to pull the gas, and the sound of the motor seemed to echo. His face looks even more proud.

"Slow down," Hilman began to panic, because Risa looked careless, "Had her Dad not allowed it," muttered Hilman.

"Baby, pelin. Risa wants to run the bike."

Hilman who was holding the Risa motorbike hesitated to release Risa, "Mas just ride," Hilman quickly climbed behind Risa, as he seemed unsure of Risa who was only riding his own motorbike.

Brums....Brums...Brums...

"Not be strong!" hilman said he gave a warning.

"Risa wants to race wild Mas!" risa replied that she continued to focus on looking forward.

"Wild racing, riding a motorcycle just learned!" hilman.

"Handle, Risa wants to race!"

"Don't hold dong!" pissed Risa.

"So he said hold?"

"Not hold that one either!" risa shouted, as she was already impatient to try her matic motorcycle. But Hilman did something strange.

"Where to hold?"

"Anywhere, just not there!"

Hilman immediately hugged Risa from behind, with a very unpleasant feeling.

"Bismillah," Risa slowly pulled the gas rope and slowly began to move the motor speeding at low speed, but suddenly the motor began to move unbecoming.

Hilman quickly held onto the handlebars of his motorbike, lest they fall down, "Newly so too!" hilman said right in Risa's ear.

"Of you, it was because the road was uneven, Mas" replied Risa did not want to lose.

"You're a fool!"

"Detach," Risa put away Hilman's hand, and he now holds the handlebars of motorcycles to even increase the speed of his motor vehicles.

"This is too tight!!" hilman said in a panic.

Not finished Hilman spoke his motorcycle had hit a flower belonging to Mother Sintia.

Brak!!!

"Oh," ringis Risa.

Hilman felt his body very sick, because of the fitting flowers that fell on his head.

"You're such a fool!" pissed Hilman.

"Hehehe," Risa cengengesan while trying to get up.

Sintia's mother who heard the sound of objects clashing quite loudly immediately ran to the yard, because the sound came from there. Mother Sintia's eyes bulged, her ears like smoke when she saw the flowers destroyed by Risa and Hilman, "No!!!!!" sintia's mother shouted loudly.

Hilman and Risa instantly closed both ears, because the voice of Sintia's mother really made the eardrum hurt.

"What are you guys doing?!" furious Mother Sintia.

"Mas Hilman Bu, Risa said she learned to ride her bike in the field. But Mas Hilman maksa here," lies Risa who wants to make Hilman his growth.

Hilman was surprised to hear Risa's strange-sounding explanation, "Why did you even bestow this mistake on me?" furious Hilman.

"Hehehe....."

"Squeals!" furious Hilman.

"Mom sorry yes," Risa looked at Mother Sintia with a welt.

"Hilman, compensate for all this. Pay all these broken Mother flowers!"

"Yes, how much does it cost?" ask Hilman casually.

"2 Billion, these are all expensive flowers!" Sintia's mother moved her hand in front of Hilman's face.

"It's very expensive, it's only 20 thousand and even it can be just as fitting," said Hilman pointed to a flower, "What flower is this, the leaves are just plain!"

"That's the name of Mas's widower flower" Risa replied, and she felt her answer was correct.

"Pole horse?" ask Hilman confused.

"Wife's husband nothing's right!" upset Mother Sintia.

"This is the flower.." Hilman had not yet spoken, the flower had cracked and broken. Hilman and Risa immediately looked at each other, "Kabur," Hilman pulled Risa's hand.

"Rise, Hilman!!!" shouted Mother Sintia.

Kok.....

The chicken who was sleeping in his cage to be surprised because of the voice of Sintia's mother.