Oath of Ex-Lover

Oath of Ex-Lover
chapter 11


time shows 15:30 wib.


there are some farmers who will go home through the front of Azzam's house.


"Ting, Ting, Ting!!" there was the sound of a bowl being tapped with a spoon.


"that's the perfect fit for a meatball. Honey, you want meatballs?." Azzam.


"maybe.." I'm beating it up.


I took out a solid powder from my bag, and smeared it on the face that looked pale after being kissed by Azzam.


Azzam took two bowls of his and walked towards the meatballs selling (on the street in front of the house).


Azzam left the bowl and came back, "later if you want to be among his meatball brothers" Azzam told me.


"yes baby." I chimed in and we went back to watching television.


The meatball brother came with two bowls of meatballs that looked very delicious.Yes, because I really like meatballs.


"Monggo, the meatball." said the meatball brother.


"thank you bang, here's the money." Azzam gave the money to the meatball seller.


"well, thank you." the meatball replied.


azzam and I enjoyed meatballs while chatting.


"have you ever kissed someone before, dear?." I asked Azzam who was preparing a drink.


"hmmm I said honestly, yes." Azzam makes me curious.


"honest answer, dear dong!!" I replied as I pinched Azzam's arm.


"yes, later, yes, now in the first meal the meat.good my mama often buy if at home." Azzam chimed in while feeding me meatballs.


(finished eating)


"i bring it back, baby." I said, bringing two bowls to the kitchen.


"hmm I washed the bowl, Kasian Azzam is at home." I murmured in my heart.


(i was washing the bowl)


suddenly someone hugged me from behind, of course, Azzam, because there were only two of us in this house.


"dear what the fuck, I'm washing the bowl again." I said while rinsing the bowl.


"so good is my boyfriend. muah muah." Azzam kissed my chubby cheeks from behind.


"this, don't kiss me again baby.I've used powder yes later can fade againii." I replied annoyed.


"dearest darling." replied Azzam while returning to the living room.


finished washing the bowl, I went straight back to the living room.I saw Azzam was washing his antique motorbike.


some of the farmers who passed by were called by Azzam.


"honey this afternoon, you don't want me to come home?" I said.


"i'll take you home, baby." Azzam spoke to me while wiping his motorbike with a kanebo.


"yes dear." I replied as I closed the door of Azzam's house and prepared to wear flatshoes.


"it's over, yokk!!." Azzam rushed to start his motor.


not even I rode the motorbike, suddenly a group of friends Azzam came.


"bremmm bremm." the sound of their motor.


Azzam did not turn on his motorbike, because he saw a group of friends who came.


"hello bro." Roni greets Azzam, Roni is one of the friends of his motorcycle club.


"well, tumben afternoon-afternoon already on dateng nih." Azzam greeted all his friends.


"do you want Turing?." I asked Azzam.


Azzam didn't tell me he was going touring tonight.


"emmm, I'll be love." Azzam answered my question with a stammer.


roni can be seen pinching a friend who interrupted earlier.


"you lied, he said today there was no event" I said.


"just a little darling." Azzam walked towards the bike that Roni was riding.


they sound very clear about their conversation


"you don't tell me if you should not let Amel know about tonight we will be touring" Azzam told Roni.


"excuse me zam, I've been to all the members of our club' but basically he was forgetful.so interjected earlier." the look on Roni's face looks restless.


"Amel would be angry, he would know that tomorrow I will skip it again" said Azzam while putting a finger on his chin.


"why don't you take Amel with you Zam?" asked Roni.


"i'm crazy when you're Ron, there's no way I'm gonna ask Amel to skip school. Amel don't let her be a good student at school." Azzam scolded Roni.


"how dong zam?, we still go touring right?" asked Roni to Azzam.


"we will go touring, although later Amel will be angry with me" said Azzam.


"that's it dong, besides your parents are homecoming.this is your chance to tour zam. they don't know and they won't upset you" said Roni.


"What amel?" asked Azzam to Roni.


"alah zam, later you buy a lot of souvenirs from our touring outside the city. surely his heart will melt again." Roni said, but this time her eyes glanced at me.


I don't know what Roni means. As if this Roni does not like the Azzam relationship with me. Maybe because I often forbid Azzam to come touring.not without reason, I am afraid if something happens on the streets. after all, Azzam is still in school. His absences are messy because he often truant. I just don't want Azzam affected by the association of his club friends.


"young man, I want to take Amel home first while I think about what reason I will talk to Amel later" Azzam told Roni.


"okay zam, you just take Amel first, then we prepare our touring tonight." Roni said to azzam.Roni saw Roni pat Azzam on the shoulder.


Azzam walked towards me. I who had been standing waiting for Azzam and Roni chatter that was quite long. I don't know what they were talking about. it was clearly in my ear, not heard clearly, because our distance is too far.


"let me drive home, baby." Azzam put on his helmet and turned on his motor.


"do you want to tour later?." I asked once again.


"not necessarily dear.have not thought strange first." Azzam.


"this is a class hike, you still want to truant. if your absences are ugly and do not go to class how?." I said while frowning.


"don't tell me ugly is that dear dong." Azzam looked at me sharply this time.


"i'm just afraid baby, will I also be embarrassed dong if you don't go to class. Meanwhile, I'm your girlfriend. surely they think I don't care about you to the point that you don't go to class" I said.


"i've been, this once aja deh. I'm going on a tour, baby.here I wear the helmet" Azzam smiled at me.


I didn't answer anything. I didn't give my helmet to Azzam to wear. I was wearing my own helmet. I saw that my face was very flat and didn't show any expression. I got on the Azzam bike and didn't say a word.


"who..don't get mad dong." Azzam spoke while looking at the rearview mirror that was shone on my face.


I was still silent and answered nothing.


"have I brought you home now?" asked Azzam.


I'm still silent. Azzam started the engine.


"guys, you guys are here first.I want to take the princess home first." Azzam told his club friends.


"okay bro, okay." they said.


Azzam pulled his gas motorbike and drove me home.