Miyawlova
Learning Motorcycle

After the business in the kitchen was done, I ate a little and I called Gilang.

"Are you ready? Yok we take Mom's motor," I said to Gilang by phone at my HP.

"okay... I just want to go" said Gilang.

Waiting for me to change into a school uniform. Am I taking a shower? Not yet! I have not been able to face the monsters that are struggling in the body that I use this again.

Time I have to rub the body, at least ngeliatin everything without a thread. My mind can't always be driven by thinking this is a baby's body.

Hoh... The smell of my mouth is okay. Once I chewed warm rice earlier so the aroma did not smell let alone the smell of fish. It's not anymore.

I also hold Vino and I will send it to grandfather. Vino's business in this house I've done it. Her pup, her former feathers, is safe.

I walked to Grandpa's house.

TIIIN...

I came up to me on my bike which I had not used for a long time. Tu motor gift from bokap but almost entered the museum dah. Fortunately, I can now use Gilang.

"You want Vino's nitipin to grandpa?" ask Gilang.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Yok. Up."

I also boncengan same Gilang even though only to the front alley doang. It's nothing to be spit.

"It can be done and so can you, yes" I said on the bike.

"It needs to be discussed" Gilang said. He had a rough day until he did not want to talk about it. It was just as heavy as me in the bathroom.

After I and Gilang nitipin Vino to grandfather, I also bought a new toothbrush and a small towel at the grandfather's shop. Gilang concerned about me rich strange so keep fitting I see him behind rich clumsy. I'm getting clumsy. It must be about taking a shower and peeing. Surely it's all ruined Gilang's mind as rich as mine.

After that, my motorbike was also inserted in the yard of my grandfather's house. I and Gilang want to take the motorcycle mom riding angkot aja.

It's still early morning. The atmosphere of the road is still empty and foggy. Angkot was just a few hangs through. I walk with Gilang.

"From that day the diem-dieman mulu," I said.

"Well, how ya..." Refine scratching the back neck.

"On that?" i said.

"I don't want to talk about it anymore." My talk is directly scaled with Gilang. Trauma means child.

"What about Arjuna/Vino?"

Uh, how can it go with gini?

"Who will answer first?" I said while kicking pebbles in the street.

"Gue aja" said Gilang.

"So Arjuna is really nice, tame. Nyusahin. I am afraid, it is a problem that makes me nervous. I'm talking to Arjuna. Yeah how about the only doi I trust for my story. Continue to doi rich diem, concerned me, rich knows what I said. I'm glad that there's something going on with me" Gilang said.

"Lu want to have the ability to talk to cats as well so you talk to Arjuna?" i said.

I guess this kid told me about my body that made doi surprised, just as rich I am. It must be this.

"Well what are you?" ask Gilang. I also told you about Vino who sleeps in a mute bathroom to prepare his food, about me who suddenly so cook fish...

"What's? You cook?" Rich is shocked. I show you the results I fried fish. As it ripens, I'm also not excited about the splash of oil rich people in sosmed.

"An advance for a Gilang nih. Gilang is usually the least able to cook," said Gilang.

"What time?"

"Yes, seriously. If I was told to cook that there is a count more wasteful than snacks outside. Oil everywhere, the wrong cut of ingredients, the right seasoning, so redundant if not kemakan... Anyway I have tried error many times still I never managed to cook. There are Fathers who will grumble me," explained Gilang.

I also smile because I am proud of my achievements.

"Get up, your arrogant face comes out" protested Gilang.

"If success is not arrogant it is redundant, Gay," I said.

"Where's that theory from?"

"In In brackets Inayah Putri commas two thousand twenty-three. Hehe.." I said.

"Yes, yes, the most quoted one" Gilang said.

We also took the angkot. After that walk again for a while and arrive at a small workshop which is a home people used as a place of business.

"Why did you get so far? His workplace where, can stray into the workshop here," grumbled Gilang.

I can only relax my shoulders. Mom didn't tell me much about the bike and because last night I had a lot of lemes so I didn't want to. I would like to take a quick break home and rest. Eh pas until home even dong's job.

After picking up the bike and getting paid, Gilang and I took the bike away. The fit is still in front of the workshop...

"With the road, you take it. I sat in the back," said Gilang.

"Huh?" Want to learn motor? Well, mentally I'm ready yet? I didn't think about it if I wanted to learn to take a motorcycle.

"Well boys, my time's brought while you're I'm screwed?" said Gilang. Actually tell me again think of yourself. Doesn't want her pride to fall because it looks like she's been piggybacked on a girl. Even if it is he himself who carries it, only his body is my body.

I also remember what Gilang said.

I sat in front holding the gas, Gilang behind me with my feet down to the asphalt just in case if his feet can stick to the asphalt.

The motor has been switched, the key has been rotated and the hand stater has been squeezed into a flame.

"Inget yes.this is motor matic. Pe..."

NGEEEE...

"Geez! Oh my!" i said. Earlier Gilang belun class talk had jumped by himself ni motor. Uh, not jumping alone, but because I'm gas.

Refine auto gercep both hands hold the handlebar to stabilize the direction of the motor and squeeze the brake in the hand. I got rich hugged from behind. Anjoy, my own body is stuck on my back, ah ga cool. It's not romantic.

We stopped and gave me a guide and a message.

"The way the gas muterine is slowly being held back, is only in this way. Try again." Patience is really teaching guenya. It was different when I taught him karate. I was barbaric at the time.