Married Berandal Campus
Chapters. 15 Garages!

It seems that Shaka is curious about Zivana. How could he possibly be tempted just by looking at and touching the girl's feet.

If you pay attention, Zivana does not have an attraction. His face was ordinary even though his skin was clean. The girl never even seemed to wear makeup. Dress styles also tend to be more standard to old-fashioned.

One more thing, a hairstyle that has never changed since the first time he met. Just once, Shaka had never seen the girl's hair unravel. If not in the ponytail is definitely dipapol to the top. Typical style mom-dusty.

"Gapain you look around, me?" asked Zivana who was standing in front of the mirror. Since then he was well aware that Shaka continued to watch himself from the bed.

"Review, yes, if you have any dirty thoughts to me!" threaten Zivana's. He immediately grabbed his backpack and went out.

Shaka did not answer the slightest scolding of his wife. He put the rubik that he had been playing while waiting for Zivana to stare himself in front of the mirror. Then followed Zivana down.

Walking behind Zivana still made Shaka think hard the reason last night he was tempted. At the dinner table, Shaka's mind remained unchanged. Shaka may go crazy for not getting an answer.

"Have you heard last night you came home late?" bagas question a little distort what is struggling in his mind.

He remembered that yesterday he did not come home with Zivana. Make Zivana wait and come home late. All because of Arjuna. His mortal enemy had never missed the slightest opportunity not to challenge Shaka.

Shaka is an arrogant man. The gang is too big if it doesn't serve. As a result, he ignored about picking up Zivana. Shaka prefers racing and ends up plump-thump.

Even though the previous night they had been involved in brawl with their respective gangs. Balanced results make Arjuna not accept. From the beginning his determination was to conquer Shaka as well as the Bullent Ant motorcycle gang formed by Shaka.

On every occasion he always wanted to beat his eternal rival. But yesterday's results were not like Arjuna's expectations. Shaka defeats Arjuna with a fistfight. Despite winning, Shaka's face did not escape the bruise. Even his back was hit by Arjuna's belt. Luckily, there was Zivana who wanted to help him smear the medicine.

"Maybe Papa should consider the matter of the house near the campus for you," said Bagas.

Sontak Shaka left his memories of the fistfight with Arjuna yesterday. It's a great opportunity to make his wish come out of this house.

"Not considered again, you have to buy. Now Shaka can not routinely shuttle Ziva because Shaka has his own task. If you have a house near the campus is good, go home will not be late." Shaka was trying to chimed in. So that Bagas can quickly decide.

Zivana could only see Shaka's devious face.

"Later let Papa's secretary find house info near the campus, yes," said Bagas. More precisely aimed at Zivana.

"No ...."

Zivana has not continued her sentence because Shaka stepped on her foot. The man's eyes glared giving a code so as not to refuse. Zivana was silent.

"It's okay. If you want, I'll help you find him later" Shaka added.

The man then looked at the watch in his hand. "Yuk left, a little late again," Shaka asked.

He deliberately did even though the breakfast on Zivana's plate had not run out. Shaka fears that Zivana is talking a lot and refuses to move.

Zivana also according. They're leaving soon. However, when he reached the end of the road Zivana asked to stop. The removal of the helmet attached to the head and handing it roughly to Shaka.

"Gue doesn't want to move house!"

"Why?" Mata Shaka.

"At home now you want to macem-macem me, how if we live alone. You could rape me." Zivana was honest with what was on her mind.

Shaka laughed mockingly. "Don't be a pretty ass, lo. You're not my type!"

"Lo also said last night that you're not lust after me. But lo*********me too! Basic Garage!"

Shaka immediately bowed. Shame to remember last night.

"I don't want to live together!" Zivana stepped away. No more going to the husband.

"Culun, wait!" Shaka yelling. "Eh ... Ziva," he called again when he remembered the correct call to his wife.

Zivana doesn't care. The girl stopped the taxi and went to the college herself.

Shaka was not resourceful either. He kept sending messages to Zivana and persuaded Zivana to leave the house. Many of the advantages that Shaka offers include separating rooms.

Zivana who read the message was tempted for a long time too. He also began to think about the benefits of living apart from in-laws. About the attitude of Shaka who wants to do indecent to him will be anticipated if they have not slept one room.

His privacy will be more secure. He could also visit his father often.

'How?'

Shaka wrote in his message.

'Gue thought about it first.'

Zivana replied to Shaka's message.

'I'm waiting at the mini market.'

Shaka wrote in his last message.

Zivana thinks it's just a bitch, because she's usually the one waiting for Shaka to get the moss. But this time the man really proved his point. Shaka was already waiting for him in front of the mini market.

Don't wanna linger. Zivana immediately put on a helmet and rode on her husband's motorcycle.

Shaka pulls the gas lever, propelling the motor at medium speed. At first Zivana was unaware of the path she was going through. Only after halfway through did Zivana know that the road he was on was not the way to Shaka's house.

"This, we want ...?"

Shaka nodded.

"But not yet Papa's permission."

"Gue your husband, who deserves my permission, is not my father," replied Shaka.

Although it sounds strange to the ears but what Shaka said is true. It's okay, who gives permission. The important thing is that Zivana's heart suddenly blooms.

Shaka saw a smile on Zivana's lips from the rearview mirror. The man also smiled.

"Zinc, right, lo?"

Zivana does not deny. He smiled back even nodded.