
After Alisa sees Dias driving the old Jetta, Alisa does not participate in the arrest
instead, he went straight to the house to wait for Dias to return.
Why was Alisa waiting for Dias at the door? Because Alisa doesn't want to make Ajeng worry.
For Alisa, she did not hate Dias, but rather was curious. A poor boy with a cell phone
Nokia is old, but with good martial arts skills and amazing car skills, there is definitely
the secret that was hidden in this man.
As Dias walked to the courtyard gate, Alisa spoke coldly, "You're driving
very well, so you can definitely play acrobatics"
Dias turned his head to look towards Alisa under the yellow calhaya of dim street lights in the
at night, a beautiful police figure appears. More upright and proportioned, standing there,
with a cold expression.
If I don't play acrobatics, would it be more embarrassing if you wanted to catch the master
own land?"
She shrugged her shoulders, without covering. When the old Jetta flew past the police car, he was already
realizing that the person hiding behind the police car is Alisa.
Alisa snorted and said loudly, "I don't mind capturing my landlord
because it is the bad landlords who have corrupted morale, damaged character, and
endanger public order"
Dias leaned lazily near the door. He smiled and said, "Officer Alisa, you can't
talk nonsense. You want to arrest me, do you have any evidence?"
"I see you racing cars with your own eyes, and there are women with strange makeup
sitting on the lap. You drive and play with women, you really
menjjkkan Alisa said while making a vomiting motion.
Dias did not care then walked towards the courtyard, "Did you see it? Haha, so you don't
just gangsters
got proof? You want to arrest people without evidence. Where's the police, you ha
woman
Alisa's beautiful eyes bulged, she could only hold back the anger. When Dias entered the room, Alisa
take out the SIM and pat the SIM in his hand with a full smile
victory, "Huh, I'll confiscate your SIM. How dare you race wild.
As soon as Dias entered his room, he checked there were traces of people vang had entered
her room. Then he realized that he had lost his SIM. Dias immediately understood what
is happening.
"This little girl is too naive, she thinks that if she takes my SIM, I can't
driving?
Dias laughed He didn't care about the missing SIM at all. Not SIM, not even KTP
to him it was all unimportant. Those in the group knew that Dias had
return to the City of Jogja and insist on doing everything for him.
The next morning, Dias usually wakes up early and Nurse Nita has not returned from the night shift.
Alisa police are practicing boxing in the middle of the yard
Alisa was wearing a tight white T-shirt and black sweatpants, making her look very
passionate. Following his fist and kick movements, his plump chest swayed violently,
making Dias who had just exited his room directly stare straight at Alisa.
What was even more tempting was that Alisa was not wearing underwear to support
his comfort. Sweat soaked a small part of his chest, making his clothes almost
the transparent body.
Dias walked in front of Alisa seriously, then spoke, "Lift your hand, stretch out
your hands when making a fist straight so that your power can be released.
Alisa looked at Dias, not wanting to listen to him. But still subconsciously doing so, he
punching out, making an eruption sound.
Alisa was overjoyed at being able to punch out hard, but when she looked up, Alisa
seeing Dias grinning while staring at his open short-sleeved shirt. Dias daritadi
looking into his shirt through his armpits.
"Fuck, you let me raise my hand and straighten it out so you can peek!"
Alisa was furious and punched Dias.
Just then, Ajeng came out of the kitchen, Alisa, Dias, breakfast"
Alisa doesn't want to play with Dias in front of Ajeng. Alisa could only snort coldly, then
go back to the bathroom to get a shower and change clothes.
Ajeng walked towards Dias and asked, "What's the matter, are you angry at Alisa again?"
"No idea, I just told him to practice boxing, but he seemed a little displeased with Dias
smiling and looking to see Ajeng. He was currently wearing a different kebaya from
yesterday's. Even though he was wearing an apron, it did not eliminate his elegance so
it was like he had a unique style.
"He's a taekwondo black belt, does he want you to give him instructions to practice
fists?" Ajeng smiled and pulled Dias into the dining room.
After breakfast, Dias drives a large bar of the classic Phoenix 28 in 1968 relic
his grandfather. This bike has not been used for a long time. Clean, but rusty. Travel with
the bike creaked, almost like it was broken.
But Dias did not hate him at all. When he was young, he sat in that big bar,
and the kakeknva took him out on a bicycle.
"if you can't find the SIM, you don't have to drive this broken car."
Alisa notices Dias coming out of the courtyard by sniffing two-eight bars, and
muttering while eating porridge.
Ajeng smiled, and memories flashed in his eyes, "this is Mr. Sastro's bike, Dias always
wanted to drive it when he was a kid, but he couldn't get his pedals on."
Alisa froze, there was one more additional piece of information about Dias in her heart. Labels
"Nostalgia" made his thoughts about Dias even more confused
Riding the 28 large bar to get into Gajah Mada University, Dias looked at the
students who hold books and walk around campus. He can't hold his breath. If
karnak-park is considered a school, he has only been in school for three years.
Looking at the young girls at this moment, Dias Langstung was full of passion, even him
the speed of the bike is much faster.
The twenty-eight Bar that was paddled quickly caught the attention of the students.
This car is too windy. The entire body of the bike is full of rust, crackling, and wheels
oval When rolling, Dias sat on a bicycle up and down. Not too flashy but too
difficult
After touring the campus, Dias recalled that he did not know where the Faculty of Engineering was located.
He decided to get into contact with someone, his eyes sweeping through the crowd
then his eyes sparkled.
In the direction she looked, there was a girl wearing a snow-white skirt. Hair
the girl was clenched in a ponytail, looked like pink jade, and her face was white
red blush like a porcelain doll. He held the book with his hands on his chest.
His charm is full of the purity of the students.
It seems, that figure. The feeling of Dias saying that that was the girl he was looking for, did not exist
someone else.
Dias braked his bike until it squeaked, the twenty-eight iron bars of the old bike stopped
next to the girl. Dias looked at the girl who was looking over and asked
seriously, "Girl, are you a fairy?
The girl was shocked then immediately took two steps back. Carefully he said, "I
nope"
"Ah, why? Your appearance and attitude are exactly the same as fairies in fairy tales" Dias said seriously.
When the girl heard Dias' words, her beautiful face immediately turned red. Him
thinking of Dias as a bad-mouthed disciple, he walked forward faster.
"Waiting party
Dias shouted, but he saw a dinosaur from about two hundred meters next to the girl
It turned towards him then shook its fists, "Talker, you're not a good person on
first glance, hurry up and go"
"Right, this is a good place even if the Ririn I want to protect is
an ugly girl, I'll still come to college."
Dlas melithat towards the back of the pure girl who started to wander. With a smile on
on his face, he climbed another twenty-eight bars to ask directions to others.