Mr. Teacher, I Love You
77. The End of a Playboy Career
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Satria. Instantly his eyeballs were wide. He was surprised at the presence of someone who had not been able to see him for a very long time. He was at a loss for words. The women began to disperse.
“Gue kira singles. Know-knows already have children,” grumbled the women.
“Hei!” yelled Satria trying to stop them. However, it is useless, it does not produce anything, because they are already very disappointed.
“Ck!” Satria clucked in annoyance. Then he shook his shoulders to let the woman's hand slip from there.
Without being told, even, the woman had already understood this situation. He immediately let go of his hand.
“Kalo lo can't be my girl, just don't make girls run away from me, dong!” satria protest.
“Only want me to be a lo girl?” sahut Zeo, the woman is without guilt. Now he folded his hands in front of his chest so arrogantly.
“Got of gratitude!” exclamation Satria.
After all for what Satria picked up the former people he hated the most. It will only make him keep thinking about the past.
Satria turned her gaze so focused towards the key she had just plugged into the hole. Then he put on his helmet. Prepare to leave Zeo without giving a welcome. Suddenly the key disappeared from the hole.
Satria looked to the side. Zeo had already pulled it. The woman hung the key in her hand and showed it to Satria with a mocking face.
“Balikin!” titah Satria's. He did not think well of this meeting. That's why he wanted to leave Zeo immediately.
“Lo where to go?” ask Zeo.
“Whatever there is no lo,” replied Satria ketus.
“Cannot. Because you have to come with me and means you have to be in a place, where there is me,” Zeo said. She really is exactly like a stepmother.
“What the fuck, anyway, lo it?” rengek Satria felt bad. “Lagian I have no business and any relationship lo.”
“Nyokap-mrs …. Where there is nyokap at the same age as his son. If you find me, what age was I born? What time are you still in your stomach nyokap lo, you humming me?” dumel Satria's.
“Whatever, deh, you think how. Anyway I want you to come with me now,” force Zeo.
“If I don't want to?” sahut Satria's.
“Motor lo will not be able to be used for ever. Let it be a stone here,” threatened Zeo.
Ah, you fucking Zeo! Fortunately, Satria was a man. Otherwise, Satria will run to find her prince and avenge Zeo's cruelty.
Satria exhaled her heavy breath. Then he got off the bike and followed Zeo lethargicly. Sometimes he glanced to the left. Some people who saw him started talking about it. I don't know what they're talking about right now. Satria only knows that she wants to get away from this shitty life!
Zeo invites Satria to enter a cafe. The cafe was very quiet. Even the seller is not here. What the fuck? It's not even a holiday!
“Lo rent this place?” ask Satria.
“No,” Reply Zeo.
Satria scrunched her forehead. Why does this seem unreasonable?
“If not lo the rent, then why is this place so quiet?” ask Satria.
“Kan, lo the rent,” Zeo chirps.
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