
at 16:00 wib
"kriyingg." The bell marking the end of today's learning has rung.
I left the class, Azzam was waiting for me in front of the class.
"good afternoon dear." said Azzam welcome me.
"evening.yok go home." I replied with a smile.
me and Azzam were walking towards the parking lot.Inadvertently, Azzam and I ran into Anggie who was walking out of the motor park.
my hunch is already bad, because Anggie's glance at Azzam is very cynical.
"try to dare to do that outside the school, it's not bad for the child!" said Azzam who saw the cynical gaze of Anggie when passing by.
"already, be patient, baby, don't payenin." I said to calm Azzam.
me and Azzam arrived in front of the Azzam motorbike.how surprised Azzam, saw the wheels of the motorbike had deflated.not just one. but both wheels of the motorbike deflated.
"astaga!!!!, this must be the work of the Anggie. what the hell does the boy want!!!, let me teach him a lesson!!!" said Azzam who was upset to see both of his motorcycle tires had deflated.
An angry Azzam was about to catch up with Anggie, however, as much as I could stop him, I reached for his hand which was already moving to walk out of the motor park.
"honey, have patience..patient first.do not suudzon first." I said as I pulled Azzam's hand so as not to continue his steps to catch Anggie.
"but this is too much, dear." said Azzam who looks still harbored his emotions.
"already, do not be provoked by emotion first.we push the motor together ya." I took Azzam's hand and walked to the motorbike the two wheels had deflated.
"i feel sorry for you if you have to push the bike" Azzam told me.
"no papa, we ride the bike together. yes push should both dong to be fair" I said with a small laugh so that Azzam did not dissolve in his emotional anger.
"it's lucky to have a boyfriend like you" said Azzam who smiled as he stroked my hair.
"you are patient, dear." I smiled.
"i will be patient for you, for the sake of this relationship, and for the sake of my parents. I don't want to see you and they are sad because I didn't go to class. I will definitely prove it to you." Azzam.
"in the automotive room there is a motor tire wind enhancer right baby?." asked Azzam, who suddenly I remembered with the automotive department.
"however dear.yaudah I push the motor to the front of the automotive room ya." azzam said as he pushed his motorbike from the parking lot.
"i'm helping baby" I said while helping Azzam push the bike. Azzam pushed the bike from the front steering wheel, while I pushed from behind.
after a few minutes I and Azzam pushed the bike together.We finally arrived in front of the automotive room.
"huft" I wiped my sweat.
"you are tired, baby, I told you to push" said Azzam while wiping my sweat out on the forehead.
"you're trying to hide my sweat.the sweat on your forehead is also on the out." said I chuckled as I dyed Azzam's sweat which also came out of the forehead.
Azzam and I laughed a little bit.This is what makes my relationship and Azzam never boring. Azzam always gave small attention that not all men can do.
Anggie who was behind the door of the automotive room was upset, because Azzam did not respond to his actions. Azzam was getting along with Amel.
"i've made a motor they can not walk also still splinter mengesambetnya. siall.!!!" said Anggie in his heart.
"i take the pump, baby, we fill the wind with the pump." Azzam entered the automotive room to look for a motor pump.
Anggie suddenly came out and approached me.
"it was a tire instead of Mel's deflating.it was leaking.just look at the tire.there must be a nail hahaha." said Anggie laughing.
"it must be you!!" I said angrily.
"what's the matter, dear." Azzam said as he ran towards me.
I was speechless to see the cynical smiling Anggie in front of me.
"you are here!!!" Azzam told Anggie.
Anggie still smiled cynically. Azzam who had found a motor pump rushed to pump the deflated motor wheel.
"just keep pumping.that's a leaky motor!" cried Anggie.
Azzam who was unable to stem his emotions suddenly threw out the motor pump and approached Anggie.
"want Lo what a hound!!" said Azzam, one hand pulling Anggie's shirt and one hand on the raise, preparing to hit Anggie.
"hit dong. cook not dare to hit" said Anggie with his leisure.
"honey don't." I shouted to Azzam.
Azzam who heard my screams lowered his hand and released Anggie.
"alum Lo ya!!!" said Azzam who left Anggie and walked back to me.
"that's not brave, wuu Cemen is a guy." cried Anggie to Azzam.
"dear, be patient, please." I told Azzam.
"emm yes." Azzam.
suddenly Nisa and Fia appeared out of nowhere. Apparently, they followed since me and Azzam pushed the motor from the parking lot. Nisa and Fia who were also about to go to the parking lot stopped to see me and Azzam pushing the motor together.they followed from behind quietly.
"stop Anggie!!. don't bother them anymore.they're wrong about you." said Nisa.
"Lo don't have to interfere.we've broken up. inget!, we've broken up!." cried Anggie to Nisa.
"nggie. stop writing something that you want to cheat on." Nisa chimed in on Anggie.
"agghhhrrr!!!" cried Anggie as he turned and left us.
Nisa and Fia approached me and Azzam.
"i don't think the same Anggie. what the hell is in his brain" said Nisa who looks upset.
"no, we're not even" I told Nisa.
"you use my motorbike yes. zam, you go home all Anterin Amel use my motor only. tomorrow just take it again to school." suddenly fia offers his motorbike to Azzam.
"do not need to fi. repotin you. later let me take the same Amel ride ojek or go home" said Azzam who looks reluctant to accept an offer from fia.
"gakpapa zam, it's me who nawarin kok. not you who asked" said fia.
"thank you" said Azzam.
"later I go home with Nisa, my house and Nisa happen to be one way huh nis" said fia while smiling.
"em." um." Nisa nodded and smiled.
"your motorbike is tipped in the workshop next door, all in the patch.it seems to still be open" said Fia.
"thank you, fi. you guys are so good." I told Nisa and Fia.
I accompanied Azzam to push the motor up to the workshop, while Fia and Nisa followed from behind with their respective motors.
Azzam left the motor in the workshop next to the school. Azzam and I went home on a motorbike owned by Fia. while Fia came home in between by Nisa who happened to be one way to go home.