Naura, My Lost Love
Motorcycle Tyre

Frans today, accompanied the Angkot's uncle until he found a job that matched his skills. Uncle smiled happy to see many passengers today, especially women who were fascinated by the good looks of Frans.

"Big bulls who want to be Angkot kernels sich.?" ask one of Uncle's customers, who is a beautiful student.

Frans only smiled, responding to the girl's question, there was even a mother who pinched Frans' body, although upset, but Frans still tried to smile kindly.

"Handsome is the fare, the rest is for you." drying one eye.

"Thank you Auntie." reply Frans.

"If you keep kayak gini, you don't need to find another job dech Frans" teased Uncle.

"Yes my uncle, but I'm afraid I'll be after their husband, who thinks I've been flirting with their wives." replied Frans, who always looked at the girl he saw. hope to find Naura. Frans also gets the latest information if Naura based in this city.

"My dear Naura, where are you hiding.?" oh my God, meet the two of us." bathin Frans.

Lisa stands at the door, welcoming the return of her father and Frans. Frans came out with a lethargic face because he had entered the third day he was in this city, but had not yet found the beautiful figure of Naura.

"Sister Frans is pouting that way, tired ya." Lisa who likes to be spoiled, struggling in her hands.

Frans immediately tried to release Lisa's tanga, feeling bad about her mother who was heading towards them.

"I haven't bathed Lisa, don't be close to the smell of ketek" said Frans walked to the room that Uncle had provided for her.

"Sister Frans, I've loved you a long time.I haven't even dated at school.even though a lot of boy friends come up to me. Because you've stolen my heart and love." bathin Lisa stared at Frans' back.

"You're a thief..., a thief of my heart.., you're running away.all my love." Lisa was silent because she did not memorize the continuation of the song.

The next morning, Lisa was shocked to wake up.

"Where can I be late, this morning I also have another test." Lisa put her socks on, in a hurry, and immediately took out the matic motorbike as the transportation used by her school.

"Dad.." cried Lisa loudly, making the father who was still sleeping after morning prayers, woke up and ran the Princess' collar.

"What's up, Lisa.? early in the morning bso yells.?" his father fixed his scabbard that almost sagged.

"Lisa's Motorcycle Ban is leaking father," grunts sewot

"You'd better get us Frans, 'cause Perutvayah mules ni." walk to the bathroom.

With Lisa's spirit towards Frans' room, she rounded her eyes perfectly, when she saw Frans who only used shorts and underwear.

"Truly sexy and her torn bread, waw.." her screeches pleased.

Frans woke up, and opened his eyes when he saw Lisa staring at the bottom of her reflex Frans covered her body with a blanket.

"Lisa what are you doing in this room.?"

"I...oooiya I remember, my motorcycle tire leaked. so it must be taken to the workshop first. Frans today interdin I go to school. use Angkot only.." Lisa pulled the blanket over and pulled her hand.