Our Secrets
Ch. 18. Chokes

Chapters. 18

"Don't be overshadowed again that night. She's sweet, Bro. What else if I was angry. Beuh ... pingin I continue to bring sackin back to Surabaya," said Arya who deliberately pomp Zacky.

As predicted Arsya and the man seemed to smile with satisfaction when he saw the expression of Zacky like a person who did not want to belong to him in the nosy.

"If he's this spec, I'd like to. Not even though you're ex. People only make one cake, right? Still rapping and pinching is possible. No problem for me," said Arsya who can not brake his words. And indeed the man was already intent on wanting to make trouble with his superior.

Zacky's gaze grew sharper and his jaw hardened.

"Don't you dare touch her. If you do not want your hand I throw to anj*ng." press Zacky full of threats.

Not that he was afraid of the threat of Zacky, Arsya even more aggressively teased the man who was hit by the dilemma.

"Yes, Bro. People cannot be greedy. Remember, you have Tusha. Let him be my responsibility. What else if I get pregnant, I dong who profit. I've got a mate young leaves, where bring the child, again. No need to pause. Directly continue to fight without worry so what is not. Yeah, no?" arsya said while playing his eyebrows. Makes Zacky even more furious.

"Don't expect you to be able to do that until she's actually pregnant with my child" Zacky recalled for the last time. Because Zacky stepped away and approached the girl who was pushing her bike with a mouth that continued to nag.

'If it were like that, Mami would. Nothing is always commented.' Zacky's inner when he saw Sila unceasingly nagging.

Our move Zacky stopped right in front of Sila who suddenly just lowered her head. Because his shoelaces came off next door.

"Jobyhaih .. This is too! Why are you following me, anyway!" namel Sila blamed her shoes. Until unknowingly Sila took her hand off the steering wheel of the motor and immediately crouched down.

Luckily Zacky's existence was very close, so with a swift man immediately took over Sila's motorbike so as not to overwrite Sila.

"Shhhh!" zacky's hiss mixed with restraining growls. "Fearful," he murmured in a soft voice.

While Sila was so relaxed and unconscious, the girl dug her shoes again and then raised her head.

Sila slowly turned her head while standing from her place.

"Religion!" pekiknya. She was surprised to see someone nearby and was holding her motorbike, so Sila retreated backwards with widened eyes.

"Follow me a minute" said the man with a flat face and then pushed Sila's bike to the edge without waiting for a response from her.

Sila herself was still frozen, staring at the man who was walking opposite from the direction that Sila wanted to go.

"Eh, uh .. Where do I take my bike!" sila shouted as the distance of the man was a bit far.

Inevitably Sila ran small and followed the man's footsteps until he stopped at the dean of the meatball troupe. Coincidentally there is a seat.

"Sit down!" get the man after parking Sila's motorbike near the meatball vendor's entourage.

"Huh? Me?" ask Sila while pointing at her own direction.

Zacky nodded with the same look on his face. Then please shake his head.

"I'm not hungry, Mom. Who thirsts for my bike" said Sila with her innocent face. Making Zacky rub his face rough. There could be a girl like her.

Meanwhile, Arsya who was hungry and had just fed a small whole meatball into her mouth, immediately choked when she heard the innocent words of the girl she knew named Sila. To the extent that there was a student sitting next to him thrusting a drink.

"In drink first, brother. Slowly eat it, I have my own. So do not ask to have a brother," said the student who is not understood by Arsya. But Arsya still received the drink given to him.

"Thank you" said Arsya.