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31. The Angkot

“I know you and your friends are the same, uncivilized!” ketus Aiza to Akhmar even though he feels defended at this time.  “Be civilized man!  Because the opposite of civilized it is barbaric!”

Aiza barged past Akhmar's right side when she saw a gap.  He ran away.  But her long skirt made her stride so complicated.  He was not aware of his loan book which had been held in hand, escaped from his grip and fell.

Akhmar.  His violent face suddenly flushed, emotionless.  How, he even said it?  Fucking Aiza! Half-hearted emotions, but the other half-hearted like a conqueror.

Atep grabbed the book that had fallen and flipped it with a frown.

Inwardly, Akhmar cursed.  

Aiza was relieved to see an angkot passing by and immediately stopped her.  The train stops right in front of Aiza.  Aiza instantly sniffled up and sat on the seat releasing a sigh of relief.

Angkot.

“Huuft... Finally separated also from rancid humans,” shriek Aiza while leaning the head.

The next instant Aiza's eyes widened, feeling a strong jolt in the seat beside her.  Someone is sitting there.  Aiza's eyes glanced to the side staring at the jeans whose knees were slightly torn off, none other than the passenger who had just sat by his side before he finally looked into the dark eyes of Akhmar who was already very close to his face.

Again Aiza threw away her face.  Aiza wants to move seats.  He circled his gaze across the entire chair, unfortunately all the seats were full.  

In Aiza's heart praying, may the guy next to her turn into stone, as people tell stories about Malin Kundang.  Aiza opened her eyes after a few seconds of closing them.  It seemed that his prayer when it was closed was not answered, the man beside him was still grimacing as he opened his eyes.

“I am not sitting here to fight you, I just want to warn you that you will be far from your soul mate and become a spinster for your unjust attitude towards men.”  Akhmr's voice sounded a little threatening.

Cih, amit-amit talking mate.  Do not have a soul mate like the man at his side, O God! Basic guys do not have ethics, in front of many people like this dare to talk to women.  Aiza grew sick of turning her face away.  

Aiza could not shift her sitting position as it was already very attached to the figure of the middle-aged woman next to her.  He snorted bitterly and his face flushed in shame when he found all the eyes in the carcass staring at him.  Thought she was a girl what the fuck was this guy?  Aiza panic.

“I just this time met a cocky and haughty chick!”

“Can diem, gak!” aiza snapped in a low voice so that not everyone would hear her.  But his voice was still heard by everyone, making a line of sight lead to Aiza.

“Do not disturb girls people, Bang.  Kasian tuh his face was as clear as really wanting to vomit that,” chirps a Father.

Goddamnit!  Akhmar almost cursed the Father who commented that.  Upright.  Somehow he did not want to show temperamental attitude at that time.

“We are dating,” call Akhmar accordingly.  

“Ooo... That way.  Is her boyfriend serious?  That's really why it's.”

“Yes, buyin what it is.  Entar nambeknya must be lost.”

“Usually girls like flowers the most, love flowers only.”

“I'm really dating first, love to be kissed to mengilangin sambek,” chirps Mother who sits next to Aiza.  

Seriate