The Devil's Touch
#206
The motor several times because those who sit can not be silent. Arsen sitting at the end must feel his bok*ng uncomfortable at once several times almost bent back if only he did not directly hug Daniel's body.
"Sial*n slow down Max!!" shouted Arsen.
They had to talk to each other shouting because of the helmets covering their heads as well as the sound of the wind and noisy vehicles.
"You, don't hold me!!" daniel brushed off Arsen's hand.
"You want me to fall, huh!" pekik Arsen's. "After all, you're sitting very comfortable, move forward a little!!"
Daniel also went forward to make Maxime in front of almost no seats, fortunately he did not fall down just the bike that is neat.
"Sial*n I don't get a seat!" pissed Maxime.
"Max, you just sit down. Let Daniel take the bike" Arsen said.
"No way!!"
"It's so narrow this bike!" Daniel continued to move back and forth because as he advanced, Maxime cursed annoyedly asking him to retreat, when he retreated, Arsen continued to scold him.
"I have to make a novel of a father's struggle later, let my son read it and see how I struggle for them when they are in the womb of his mother."
"Heh, you guys want to get into my novel?" daniel asked Arsen and Maxime.
"No!!" Maxime answered along with Arsen.
Daniel opened his helmet glass because he felt his face was hot inside the helmet, probably because he was sitting crammed on the bike.
"Max, red light ahead." point to Daniel.
"I know shit*n."
"Max, did you forget the traffic rules?" ask Arsen.
"What?"
"It can't be three bells like this" Arsen said.
"Who do you want, I told you to bring your own bike!" maxime.
They stop at a red light, Daniel again closes his helmet glass for fear that one of the people will recognize him.
Similarly, Arsen and Maxime are reluctant to open the helmet for fear suddenly there are people who take pictures of him and spread it on the internet.
"Max .. the police." Daniel looked at the police who were organizing the streets.
The policeman was staring at the three-bellied scoopy motorbike, he shook his head and approached the Maxime motorcycle.
"Ck ck ck .. is big still do not know the rules of your traffic this huh? the hands alone are muscular, riding the motor even a stamp like this. One guy's down!" tell that cop Maxime and the others.
"Eh, just shut up. I said get off!!"
They are now a spectacle of other riders. The cop doesn't know who he's talking to because Maxime, Daniel and Arsen didn't open his helmet glass at all.
"Show me your SIM then!!"
Maxime took out his wallet and gave his SIM to the policeman. At first the police face was fierce and creepy, especially with his distended stomach that advanced forward, but when he saw Maxime's SIM he widened his eyes.
"Maxime Louis De Willson" he murmured.
Then his hand shook just like that, he gave back the SIM to Maxime.
"I-this Mr. .. sorry to disturb your comfort ..."
Maxime violently reclaims his SIM, puts it back in his wallet and drives his bike when the lights turn green.
Daniel opened his helmet glass. "Luckily he saw your SIM Max, otherwise we're out of anger!!"
"Shoot away if you get angry" said Arsen lightly.
While the police were just staring at the departure of the cream color scoopy motor carried by the mafia.
They have now entered the countryside, motor cars that pass by can be counted fingers, because it is also night.
Now they have to find a gate that says Natural Village. Daniel and Arsen wandered to the left right, looking for the name of the gate, while Maxime remained calm in control of the bike. Several times they found the gate but not the name of Natural Village on it.
"That's-that .." cried Daniel gleefully patting Maxime's shoulder.
"That's Max ..."
"I saw shit*n!!" maxime.
Maxime also seemed to see the shadow of Milan who was explaining the direction of the road to Mr. Gulnaro's house.
So later you guys enter, straight continuesssss don't turn around.
Maxime also remembered he had to be straight when entering the gate, Maxime increased the speed of his motorbike making Arsen again almost strayed.
"Be careful Max, the alang is very small" said Daniel.
Then there will be a fork you turn right.
Maxime also saw the fork in front, he immediately took the right lane when he remembered his wife's words.
From there you go straight and turn left.
Maxime continued straight until he finally turned to the left lane. And it turns out that in this left lane the narrower the alley can only be entered one motorbike with a citizen's house on his right left.
"What the government does not see is the condition of this road, it is very narrow" said Daniel.
"Dark too, a narrow alley like this only lights one," continued Arsen.
~I don't want to be driven by me at honey~
~Hey ... Hey ...~
~Just go back to my parents~
There were three pans singing in the patrol station, one of them holding a kecrek instrument in his hand.
Daniel who heard that cackling, where the disgusting voice came from.
"It should turn right now, but where. Why the road is straight," said Maxime by continuing to try to balance his bike in the narrow alley.
~I don't want to be driven by me at honey~
"You heard that voice?" daniel asked Arsen and Maxime.
"What sound?" ask Arsen.
"Let's listen carefully ..."
~Just go back to my parents~
"Make a guess." said Daniel.
"Their voice," said Maxime pointed to the patrol post in front.
"Stop Max's! stop Max!" Daniel patted Maxime on the shoulder when he saw the swarm of pansy ahead.
"What's shit*n?" ask Maxime.
The wankers stopped singing, they covered their faces in glare with the lights shining down from Maxime's motor.
"Turn back Max, there's a sissy ..."
"Are you afraid of a sissy?" ask Arsen.
"I was afraid of his mouth, when in Country XX there was a sissy who almost kissed me ..."
The swarm of sissies slowly approached Maxime by walking in a wander, his waist dancing to the left right, one man with short hair, two of them wearing colorful wigs.
Maxime could easily shoot them just as he remembered Oris' words.
If the wife is pregnant do not do much behavior. Later that can karma your son, just try to kill people when your wife is pregnant, sir. Your child may die before birth as karma.
Maxime sighed, ah annoyingly he had to hear the myth of Oris, but if not followed he also thought.
Seriate
...Calm ... conflict will come in time, hehe. Now, happy-happy first yes ... 😁 ...