MY BEST FRIEND MY BRIDE

MY BEST FRIEND MY BRIDE
Can still live


Both of them realized, and Zizi looked wrong and finally the girl asked to be delivered home.


"We're going home, yuk! Yes, yes, I follow what you say, I also love my parents, they must know the best for their children, thanks for my curses, only you can entertain me at a time like this, I will accept the matchmaking and I will try to adapt, but with one note, I will accept the match, I don't want to give myself away if not with the person I love, I'm stingy in this matter, no matter he's my husband, if I don't sreg not love, I'm stingy in this matter, he won't get me." Zizi.


Somehow Aksa was proud of Zizi's attitude, it was not easy to give himself up to a man he did not love, but if in a household matter it was different, the wife must obey whatever her husband commands.


"Gue salute equally you, But Zi, yes you can't do that too dong, you already belong to your husband, yes you don't want you to have to serve him." Said Aksa who immediately got a protest from Zizi.


"Haahhhh .. Do you know what the hell, Kang? I have to talk about a man I don't know, ogah ah I'm not ready, yuk yuk yuk home! Speaking of you long ago so digress." Zizi is seen pulling Aksa's hand and taking her home.


Aksa also according to the request of his best friend, after they paid for the drink they ordered, the two went home at that time, Aksa took his motorcycle in the parking lot and Zizi waited on the front road.


Aksa delivered Zizi home, Aksa momentarily pulled Zizi's hand to hold on to her waist, "Udah don't have to protest! I don't want you to fall because you like molor, so you can safely hold my waist, in addition to making safety also for body warmers." Aksa Seru.


"Heat body warmers, be careful if you think macem-macem, where very tacky again!" Zizi felt that he was so close to Aksa, even though the young man was his own best friend, but the two were so close that he wrapped his hands around Aksa's waist.


"Njiyir! How different does it feel?" murmured Aksa who felt if Zizi's embrace this time felt different. During the journey apparently spatter accompanied their journey, Zizi also further tighten his hand grip because the cold night felt so penetrated the skin to the bone.


For a moment Aksa was made short of breath because not only his chest felt tight, but there were other places that began to feel tight.


"Big, it turns out I'm not a rainbow guy, finally able to live also my Dede, uh uh but how is his life the same this brat anyway?" inward Aksa again confused, because he and Zizi are not lovers, they are both just limited friends that are impossible for both to build commitment let alone love each other.


Whatever it is Aksa continued to advance his motorbike until it arrived at the front road where ordinary Zizi awaits his arrival. Zizi also felt when he reached his home.


The girl got off the motor sport of the sohib, after which she also thanked Aksa who had taken the time to listen just to vent about her matchmaking.


"Thanks, Kang! You already want to hear my curses, I go home first, I also doain so that you can get a good match, our fate is equally fooled, so that you can make a good match, whatever it is we both love our parents, as friends I can only pray the best for you." Zizi cried while turning his body.


"Wait, Zi!" Aksa called back his best friend. Zizi turned his head and asked, "What else? I'm home sono, you don't worry I'm okay."


Aksa smiled and said to Zizi who made the girl gawk not understanding what Aksa meant.


"Gue also said thank you very much, because you turned out I know that I can still live." He smiled as he closed the helmet glass back and immediately put his motorbike on the highway.


"Could you still live? What is alive?"


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