The Married With Dangerous Boy
29. Path

"Buy two tickets on the bench here" pointed Zafran at the monitor. He chose the middle bench. Not too close and not too far.

"You want some more popcorn?"

Zafran. "Two packets of sweet popcorn equal lemon tea."

"Everything is 100 grand."

Zafran took out a sheet of money hundreds of thousands. After that he waited for his order package while glancing at Alesha who was far back there. He wears a mask and a hat to hide his identity.

The girl is always looking at the movie poster that will be playing this month. He stared at Zafran. The guy gave the code safe by showing a thumbs up.

Alesha breathed a sigh of relief as Zafran came towards her carrying popcorn as well as lemon tea. Alesha glanced at the right-left. Afraid that his friends would suddenly catch them both who he said were enemies dating in the cinema.

"Take it, be safe."

Alesha snatched the ticket, popcorn and ice quickly and went inside leaving Zafran. That guy's a prick. Though the guy does not matter if his friends will know their relationship.

But since Alesha still wants to keep it a secret, Zafran will obey. The guy walked quite a distance behind Alesha. He chuckles a little.

Every step that Alesha took, she always hid behind the wall. Observe the situation, whether it is safe or not.

"Sha, sha,"

Alesha who heard it looked back.

"Our thief!"

The girl clucked slowly. "Diem lo!"

...***...

After enjoying the movie, they went to a Korean restaurant. It was quite quiet there, so Alesha did not have to worry if there would be one of their friends. Error, it is no longer the classmate to watch out for but the entire school.

Yes you know how influential the gossip news if in it there is the name Zafran Van Detrash which incidentally bad boy throughout school.

"Korea food is always self-burned on the table huh?" Alesha astonishment. It was only this first time that he found out if there was food being burned on the table.

Zafran. "Some, but not all."

That girl's a mangosteen. "Gue just found out,"

"Lo never eat Korean food?"

Alesha. "Not yet,"

"Japanese?"

"Not yet,"

"Europe?"

"Gue always eats Indonesian food."

Zafran. "Next time I've eaten at another restaurant." He said, flipping the beef.

"Let me," Alesha took over Zafran's position. The guy pulled out his phone and took a picture of Alesha secretly.

"Beautiful," he murmured.

Alesha raised both her eyebrows. Zafran showed him the photo he took. A sweet smile emanated on her beautiful face.

"Good," praised Alesha.

......***......

"Try wearing this shirt, it'll fit." Alesha put a black shirt on Zafran's chest and looked at it with one eye.

Zafran grunted in annoyance. It's always been this way. Alesha would take her around looking for clothes, bags, or shoes but did not buy them.

Zafran's legs are like dragging an anchor that weighs more than 1 ton. He needed a seat, but Alesha instead made him continue to stand while matching some clothes.

"If you don't buy anything, let's just go home, Sha. I'm tired,"

"The road is tired. He said strong, "he said.

"I'm strong when you fight. It's not strong if you keep walking without rest."

"In a moment, this is a dress that fits you,"

"Gue's not interested,"

"But this is good. Another discount,"

"Bodo is the same as discount,"

Zafran. He let Alesha do what she wanted. He would just wait for her in the available sitting chair.

The girl tapped her shoulders. Seeing the discount at a fantastic cheap price makes Alesha can't bear not to take it.

"Gue take 3 casual clothes for me, and three casual clothes for Zafran."

Because the guy did not want to try on clothes, Alesha finally chose him origin. Then he approached Zafran.

Alesha stretched out her hand. "Solicit money."

Zafran issued a special gold-colored ATM shopping on Alesha. The girl pulled the corner of her lips, then paid for all her shopping with Zafran ATM. He only paid a total of 250 thousand rupiah.

Alesha never buys expensive things. Cheap but quality goods save money.

......***......

Zafran threw his bag on the table. Then he slapped his face and slept. Unlike usual, Zafran took Alesha to the parking lot as they left earlier than usual.

It was all Martha's request to show her something she said was important and secret. Alesha was so curious, matters of any importance that she had to tell him to come faster.

Zafran looked up when Martha arrived. But the girl stopped in the doorway. Zafran's gaze was sharp and deadly.

Martha gulped her hard-earned saliva. He went inside with slow steps. He calms himself.

Martha cleared her throat. "Ekhem. Hi Zafran," he waved, "tumben leaves early in the morning."

The girl sat on her stool.

"Hm, because of someone."

The girl closed her eyes tightly. Don't dare turn around or he'll die suddenly.

"Good-bye,"

"Hm,"

Zafran moved out of his chair. He approached Martha's seat. The girl was surprised. Zafran was beside his face.

"I'm planning to kill that guy in the afternoon,"

Martha blinked nervously. His heart is pounding. "W-why?"

Zafran's gaze turned serious. He kicked Martha's desk hard. That girl is running high not playing. His sweat sweat was pouring out. His hands and feet were shaking like jelly. His body was limp and could not move at all.

"Color he dare disturb my morning!" zafran shouted right in his ears. He doesn't care if Martha is Alesha's best friend. But if he had disturbed Zafran's composure, he wouldn't have hesitated to give him a warning.

Although Alesha did not force Zafran to leave early in the morning with him, Zafran did not want his wife to take the angkot with other people.

The guy passed away. On the doorstep, he meets Alesha. The girl threw a smile at Zafran but he didn't care.

Zafran passed away. Alesha pressed her shoulders. He went into class. Martha immediately changed her expression and exhaled as quietly as possible.

"Hi, Mar," said Alesha.

"Hi, Sha," he said.

Alesha sat in the back seat of Martha. He moved his chair. "Lo, what the hell are you talking about?"

Martha turned.

"Says important,"

The girl nodded her head a few times. Then take a new item and show it to Alesha.

"Now, Sha. Yesterday I had a really cute lipstick. The color is soft, does not make menor and light on the lips."

Alesha grabbed one of her lipsticks. "This is the latest?"

Martha nodded. "Gue buy two, one specifically for you."

"Make me?"

"Yes, I'm good to buy you some pretty lipstick."

"Definitely a discount?" guess Alesha.

Martha grinned the horse. Then he nodded. "Tau aja lo. But, even though the discount is okay." The girl turned her lipstick around and put it on her lips while looking in the mirror.

Alesha watched carefully. "Lo's not afraid of raids?"

"So. Slippage in the bra,"

Alesha nodded in surprise. He chuckles. "The crazy idea."

Martha pressed her lips a few times. Then show the color of the lipstick. "Where? Saucy right?"

Alesha's eyes sparkled. The color is really pretty. According to what Alesha had been looking for all this time.

"Gue's trying at home."

"Why at home? It's still quiet here."

Alesha. "No, at home it's safer."

"Same?" Martha raised an eyebrow, "Gue wasn't sure you'd be safe with lipstick at home."

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