The Prisoner Girl of Psychopath

The Prisoner Girl of Psychopath
Nabila Story23


The afternoon...


The tomboy girl was seen riding her classic vespa just yesterday until it penetrated the dense streets of the cool airy city.Suddenly humming ria, occasionally,Nabila looks so enjoy his journey from campus to the workshop where he works to take his cellphone left there.This day he does not hold his flat object.


Nabila continued to slide his vespanya casually, suddenly suddenly.....


tiin..tiin....tiin....tiin....tiin......tiin.....


A series of consecutive horn sounds managed to make the girl surprised.See from the rearview mirror, a car that he was very familiar drove behind him while continuing to sniff his horn nonstop.


"mad widower basics...!!!" objurgation.


Nabila looked back....


"mad widower....!!it is so noisy...!!!


tiin..tiin....tiin....tiin....tiin......tiin.....


Kyle continued to honk...


Nabila the noise was finally pulled over his vehicle.The man also stopped his car right behind the Nabila vespa motorbike.


Kyle got out of his car in cool.Nabila mode also took off his helmet and went down with a fussy facial look....


daann.....


buuugggh......


a helmet was thrown right over Kyle's burly body until it fell to the ground.


" ....!!!" kyle reflex.


"why do you bother me on the street?!!uh huh??ngajakin bawuran lo...!!" said Nabila while tracing the waist with bulging eyes.


Kyle failed to install the cold mode.He could not help himself if he was with Nabila, his bring wanted to provoke Nabil Mulu's emotions.


Kyle scratched his ear with a finger.


"can not...once aja...gak shouts yell...entara if your vocal cords break...bisu loh.......mau??" kyle asked with a face that looked so annoying in Nabila's eyes.


The girl let out a long sigh.He had to be extra patient facing the man.


"do you want to follow me?"


"who's following?"


"yes you are.not to forget you...!I know you're following me...!"


"cheek...In your once..!I just happened to be through here, Gita." said Kyle.


"no need to bo'ong..!your face does not match.." said Nabila.


Kyle smiled cynically.


"where are you going?"


"it's none of your business!"


"obviously it's my business...!I'm your boss Gita...!"


"so far lo...!bodo I really don't care..!" said Nabila then grabbed his helmet lying on the asphalt and intended to leave the place.But as he walked closer to his Vespa, suddenly arrived....


seeettt.....


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"pbuhh....!!"


Kyle pulled the back collar of Nabila's shirt with his right hand, while his left hand held the phone that was now attached to his ear.


"what the hell is lo...?!!" said Nabila snapped.Kyle removed his hand from his little rabbit t-shirt then with a quick movement he pulled the girl's hand and then clutched the slender body with one hand.


"i'll take you home"


"no need..!I brought my own motor..!" nabila


Kyle doesn't care....


Nabila turned towards the man with a sharp eye.


"to road X now.there's a carcass vespa broke down here.angkut...angkut...!if it can not be generated, burn it" said Kyle briefly and then turn off the phone connection unilaterally...


"you mean what?my bike is good..!" nabila.


Kyle looked at the girl's face.


"oh yeah?" ucpanya.Then ...


braaaackkkkkk....


Kyle kicked Nabila's motorcycle until it rolled onto the asphalt.


"aaaakkkhhh.." cried Nabila.


the woman reflexively threw out Kyle's burly hand.


"motor me...!!" he said while staring sadly at the motorbike which now collapsed onto the asphalt.


Nabila back wrath.By quickly he turned his body and was about to attack Kyle with all the absorbent oath that Nabila had prepared.But he had not had time to say a word, yet he said a word,the man had already covered Nabila's mouth with one big palm.


"sssttt....don't be noisy..!!come in...!!"


he said while pulling Nabila's hand into his car.


The girl could not dodge because Kyle pulled his hand tightly.


Nabila also entered the car followed by Kyle who sat his body in the steering wheel of the car.


"want you what the hell?!could not even bother me a day..?!I'm tired of not knowing every day I meet you mulu...!!where to find because of mulu again...!!eneg know not me long ago deket same lo..!find a wife there..!!let someone fuck you up..!let's not be lonely..!!let's not be lonely live you disturb me mulu...!!nabila said at length.


Kyle did not answer, he just endlessly stumbled a smile watching the woman in front of him nagging nonstop.


" laugh again..!!I'm tuh capeeekkkkk....!!I want to go home by myself...!!I want to sleep..!!I want to rest...!I want to live quietly in this world.....!!!!!"he said screeching at the end of the sentence right on Kyle's face, making the man close his eyes as he continued to stare a smile.


Nabila set his breath.He was up and down because of emotions.He then positioned his body staring straight ahead.Free talk with this crazy widower.Neither would be any use.


Kyle opens the dashboard of his car, pulls out a cell phone and two tickets to a vvip bracelet and gives it to Nabila.


The girl was wide-eyed.That was her favorite football team's match ticket.


"i know you like little bunny balls...!I bought you a ticket...!let's just say it's my apology for locking you in my room yesterday" Kyle said calmly.


His frown turned into a wide smile.He grabbed the phone and the two bracelet tickets enthusiastically.


"kok two?" ask Nabila.Kali this is not with a snarl or a ketus voice.


"of course that one is me..Who do you think I am?" kyle said casually as he continued to drive his car.


"see you see that?" ask Nabila again.


"you reckon?" ask Kyle cuek.


Nabila murmured.Why should both anyway.


"save.don't lose it!tomorrow we go both!!" kyle said.


Nabila just nodded.Yes is it.not what...sehari doang.


The car continued to drive towards the residence Nabila.


About ten minutes, the four-wheel drive arrived at the modest house owned by Lastri.Nabila and Kyle got out of the car and walked towards the main door.


"why come along?" nabila asked when she found Kyle following in her footsteps from behind.


"i'd like to see your grandmother...!"


"make what?"


When the two were busy arguing, suddenly appeared the figure of a teenager from inside the house....


"sister Nabil..!" said the teenager.


"Angsa??!"


Jeng.jeng.....


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