
"Pak stop first in front of the mini market, for a moment I'm thirsty," said Azmi interrupted the driver. Fortunately the man kept the money in his pocket, he deliberately stopped the taxi to slow down the trip.
"Please sir, the argument will be calculated" the man confirmed. The taxi driver nodded obediently.
"Shali, what do you want to nitip?" azmi got out of the car. The man was still holding Shali's phone in his hand.
"I'm not thirsty, you're just there I'm waiting in the car," said the girl.
Azmi immediately away from the car to the mini market sebrang road, the man did buy mineral water, but again contacted Aka saying that he stopped in front of the mini market. Azmi contacted several times but was not picked up, eventually the man sent a message. Delete the message from the outbox.
"Mi, how long will it be last night" complained Shali once he found the man back in his car.
"I'm sorry it's a drink, don't you drink it first?" azmi said she offered a bottle of mineral water. Shali shook his head slowly at the sign of not being thirsty.
"Eh, yes this is the phone," Azmi said thrusting Shali's phone.
The girl accepts unsuspecting, she is more afraid and pity if she gets there alone or even escorted by him. Surely pity Bang Aka will be confused later to find an excuse.
A few seconds the car drove, Shali's phone shook again apparently it was Aka who contacted him. The man felt his phone continue to vibrate, so it paused for a moment and sure enough it was his wife's number, but it seemed Azmi again informed his whereabouts.
There is no reason to make the man turn off the call and immediately put the bike back on. At least the distance of the car and the motorbike is not too far away. Azmi also sends her license plate so that Aka can easily find on the road if overtaking. Sure enough after approximately ten minutes of driving the motorbike, a white taxi with the number B 2864 was right in front of him.
Aka immediately overtakes, aligns her motor and knocks on the driver's glass door. Made the driver grumble.
"Stop sir, I know you!" exclaim Azmi suddenly makes Shalin attention switch.
"Who's Mi, lest the bad guys stop the car these nights," Shali worried like her shadow.
"No, I memorized the bike."
The taxi driver pulled over his car, with Aka directly blocking the road. The man got off the bike and apologized to the taxi driver before the forty-year-old man went on a rampage.
"I'm sorry, sir, I'd like to take my wife in your taxi" the man said politely.
"Tuh people lack of work anyway, use the event after all, do not know what the danger of speeding using a motor." Shalin got out of the taxi while nagging. Azmi came down first.
"Well, I've done it up here, be careful on the road, don't speed around Bang, take someone's wife." His instantaneous sweat made Aka stare intently. Azmi grinned without sin, her sister was a little bit lazy, even though in her heart was good.
The taxi Azmi was riding again drove, the two of them who were now paying attention to each other.
"Ngapain followed everything, already rich gini instead of resting at home, even speeding, using the motor again," Shalin's nagging that immediately made Aka smile.
"You're worried about me?" asked the man to smile.
"Ya—no also, just 'kan the position is far away too, why do you try?"
"You're my responsibility, Dek, how about your parents ask you to come home alone at night, without me? So don't have to answer, do you?" press the guy.
"Let's go up, it's late, and it looks like it's going to rain!" exclaim Aka interrupted.
"Your clothes are thin, you wear my jacket?" said the man undressed his warm clothes.
"No need, my clothes are long, wear you are clear Mas who carry the motor in front," Shalin refused firmly.
"It's the night of Dek, the air is cold on the bike, you wear it? Don't argue a lot of rain, just according to this once, "please ask the man while putting the jacket on the body of his little wife.
"How areyou? You know, use any motorbike, you know it's cold." The girl sounded grumbling.
"Let's get to Dek quickly, if you bring a car for a long time, can not be jammed on the road," said the man defended.
"The tight handle, Dek, will fall if the boncengnya rich so, Mas want to speed, it's late at night too," he warned.
Shalin who felt stiff and clumsy only grazed the tip of his clothes, making Aka anxious himself. The man pulled his wife's right and left hands and linked his fingers to lock her body.
"Kaya gini Dek, let it be safe," said the man forwarded his motorcycle.