Sharing Love: Between Us
Eps.144 Bang To

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Keenan kicked the tire of his car with anger, he just came home from out of town, while the day had gone. The car that was delivered a week ago by one of Ezra's men broke down.

"So bad, why did it go on strike like this?" swear Keenan while leaning his body on the body of the car. Both of his hands perched at the waist, a rough sigh also sounded so rough.

Not without reason Keenan blurted like that, he did understand the engine problem a little, but what makes him feel annoyed is all the service equipment that is usually in the trunk, I don't know where the disappearance is.

Long enough to regulate his own emotions, now a pair of eyes Keenan circulating looking for a workshop or maybe a house of citizens who might be around here.

Yes, now Keenan is in a quiet place, around it there are only trees without being seen there are houses, vehicles passing by also look not too much, considering this is a fairly quiet shortcut.

Keenan stood by the side of the road, trying to get help from other road users, his hands waving whenever a vehicle passed him.

But for some reason, no vehicle wants to stop, even some of them even increase their speed when they see him.

"Is my face that scary, why doesn't anyone stop?" hissing Keenan, grabbed his hair with frustration.

The phone no longer works when the signal there also disappears somewhere. Today Keenan was really upset. He finally decided to lean on the body of the car, while waiting for a road user to stop.

His head looked down at the grass on the side of the road that he stepped on many times, to vent his frustration. Every now and then he looks at the screen of the phone, hoping that the signal that disappeared, can come back again.

Long enough Keenan stayed in that position, until night had arrived, and the surroundings turned pitch-black. Even just street lighting is not there, passing vehicles are getting rarer, it is also at high speed.

Intentions want to shorten the distance and can immediately rest at home, the night made him trapped in a foreign place without anyone knowing his whereabouts.

Choosing to get into the car and lay his body in the steering wheel, his body tired, after a day taking care of the robbers who turned out to be a group that had acted several times, he said, until last night they were caught because of the cooperation between him and the police who handled this case well.

After conducting reconnaissance for several days, to see their habits, finally the direct raid on their headquarters succeeded after a shootout between the robbers and the police.

He who participated directly in the raid, was forced to be involved and all that was enough to drain his energy, in addition to other affairs when they were caught, was forced to get involved, he could only go home after the afternoon.

Tuk .. tuk .. tuk ....

The sound of a knock on the car glass right beside him, made Keenan aware of his thoughts, until finally opened his eyes and looked vigilantly outwards.

His eyes widened when he saw the face of a girl he was so familiar with, was trying to look into the car. Keenan then turned his head, looking around his car was, looking for the whereabouts of the person who might be with the girl. However, he saw no one but the girl who was now shouting to call his name.

Tuk .. tuk .. tuk ....

"Bang Ke!"

Tuk .. tuk .. tuk ....

"Bang Ke!"

The call that felt awkward in his ears, made Keenan's eyebrows intertwine deeply, thinking about what was wrong in the girl's call.

"What did he call me?" muttered Keenan in a daze.

"Bang Ke! Open the door why the hell? Whoa!" Shouting and pounding on the glass was ignored by Keenan, only one now ringing in his brain, until the eyes widened with annoyance reached the top.

"******?! He called me ******?! Wow, this is what people want to do to make people more emotional anyway?!" annoyed Sixth, opening the car door so violently that the girl who had been standing before the door had to retreat in a hurry until she almost fell down to sit down, he said, if only he could not control himself well.

"What did you call that?! Basic chatty! It's good that you said I was ******!" pointing at Keenan as soon as he got out of the car, his index finger was even right in front of the girl's tiny nose, his gaze sharp with a hardened face.

"What's? Wh who? Me?" dazed the girl while pointing at her own chest.

"Yes, you! What did you call me, huh?!" Keenan was still upset half to death. After this day he got all the events that made him have to endure patience with very extra, now his frustration is increasing with the ridicule of the girl he was facing.

His subconscious is like finding an outlet to apply all his emotions to the girl who is now thinking so hard, because of Kenan's reaction to her.

"Bang Ke's? Mba Ayu told me to think of you as my own brother so I called you Bang Ke, what's wrong?" asked the girl with her brows furrowed deeply, staring at the puzzled red face of Keenan. His eyes were flashing slowly with a plain face that was only seen this time by Keenan.

Keenan was silent for a few seconds, surprised by the expression so rarely seen from the chatty girl and judes even looked fierce.

"Who told you to call me that, huh? I can't believe that Brother Nindi told you to!" Keenan was still not satisfied arguing with the girl, although at the beginning of the sentence there was a faint vibration in his voice.

Keenan cursed himself who was feeling a little nervous, with his heart going so fast inside his chest.

'What is this, why am I so in front of this chatty girl?' mumbling Keenan's heart.

"There's no repetition!" said the girl who was none other than Riska. He looked at Keenan's face with his hands folded across his chest.

"Bang Ke, nagpain here these nights? The car broke down?" ask Riska, looking at Keenan's entire body.

"You know, use it again! You didn't see that car hood open?" said Keenan with a tone made ketus, to disguise his nervousness.

"Where are you from, these nights through such a deserted road? Not afraid of what?" continued again.

Riska nodded her head, looking at the hood of the front car that was open, her mouth formed the letter O without any sound, then turned back to look at the man in front of her.

"There will be no one who wants to stop because a few days ago there was something new. You wanna come with me?" instead of answering Keenan's question, Riska instead spoke up which she just wanted to talk about.

'Pantes from earlier no one stopped, damn it!' swearing Keenan in the heart, after hearing the explanation of Riska.

"Thunder? keep nagpain you even through here? Requesting scuttle?!" asked Keenan feeling puzzled by the thought of the girl in front of him. Instead of avoiding dangerous areas, he instead bravely used a path that was dangerous for his safety.

"I want to take a quick home. What else?" answer indifferently Riska.

"Yes, if you go home, well if you're in begal continue to end up going back to the afterlife how? You idiot!" cerocos Keenan's.

'Why is he so chatty tonight?' murmured Riska's confused heart saw Keenan who had been unwilling to stop talking.

"If I have to be wrong, it is my fate, it is difficult.'

Keenan stared in disbelief at the girl in front of him, 'Does he have any fear at all?' mumbling Keenan's heart.

"You haven't answered my question, where have you been these nights?" ask Keenan again.

"I have business in the city next door" Riska briefly replied.

"So, would you like to come along, then hunt the begs on the exit?" ask Riska again with a little joke in it.

"Well, if there's a begal, how will my car be?" Keenan is not willing if one of his cars will be brought by the begal.

"The rich man, still afraid of his car? Yes, yes, than a brilliant life. Choose where?" said Riska, then walked to his motorbike parked behind Keenan's car.

"Eh, jeez! Where's my bike?!" riska shouted when she saw her motorbike was no longer there.

Keenan who wanted to take his things in the car immediately ran towards where Riska was. He was shocked when there was nothing behind his car.

"Are you really putting your bike here?" ask Keenan, panic. He turned his body around looking around where he was. However, there were no vehicles parked there.

"I'm not senile! Aaaaa .. My motor! Huaoo!" Riska is crying over a lost bike somewhere.

"E–eh, how come you cry anyway? How are you doing this?" Keenan moved restlessly staring at the confused girl who was now sitting on the grass with increasingly firmer cries.

"Cup .. cup .. cup, yes, don't cry here, if you cry how?" Keenan crouched down beside Riska, his eyes negatingly staring around which felt even more terrifying.

BUkan the person he was now afraid of because of the cry Riska instead reminded him of a ghost who likes to sit on a tree with the sound of crying or laughing, which makes the fur sitting on his neck felt standing up, which made the hair felt standing up, it had a heavy effect as if someone was beating it.

'Gosh, why am I a parno gini?' muttered Keenan's heart, glancing around him.

Instead of stopping, Riska's crying became even more, making Keenan feel more frustrated because he had to find a way to calm a girl.

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