Travel Love To Andromeda

Travel Love To Andromeda
JCTA #77'S. THE HEART OF REVENGE


Be here, every afternoon Andromeda stood folding both his hands on the rich chest of his sarcophagus keeper Pharaoh, expanding patience as wide as the prairie in New Zealand while talking read Istighfar then sprayed his naughty wife who was learning motorbike.


Andro patted Naya's eel, "the delicate Nay--who subtly released her clutch, astagfirullah!" he said grit his teeth.


"Your short legs are God! Should want to go down, so let not jatoh his motor nimpa body will be, dahlah.mas cariin motor matic aja," Naya kekeh shook his head even though his knee has been a lot of scratches and bruises, results of a week of learning to ride a motorcycle.


"Well, ah! Why should I buy if someone is unemployed at home. Don't buy any habits! You can, you can yok! This is really so! Nay is good !" sumekeh. Other people can, Andro alone can then why not himself? We both eat rice! Not clutch!


"Okay, once again for this afternoon! If it fails at the front, already. I want magrib" replied Andro.


"Okay, sip!" his answer gave a thumbs up in the air not just 1 but both.


"Don't tell sip! The last time you said sip, the sip you fell into the got," Andro's scolding that sesorean cosplay so stepmother, killer teacher plus fierce instructor. Having a rich student of Naya he became a lot of Istighfar.


Kanaya nodded, her palms were even red, to be honest she felt sick, sore and sore, but Naya had a high will to learn to ride Andro's bike.


Andro chose to lean against the wall of someone else's house there, waiting for Naya who was launching a motorcycle.


Indeed, from the side of his man, Kanaya currently looks hot and sexy, even though he only wears black jeans and t-shirts, no less when he is wearing the red. What happens if Naya goes to campus on her motorcycle, plus Naya is still very young! And her adorable pretty face.


Kanaya blows the child's hair that gets in the way and tickles the cheeks, "okay." He pressed the clutch and stepped on the gears, he gently released it while pulling the motorcycle gas.


The motorbike engine that drove Kanaya far, in the front turn she accelerated well, after the knees were exhausted and elbows battered finally she could also ride and tame the motor owned by her husband.


He smiled proudly and laughed, "huhuuuu! Can euy!" the thrill passes through every luxury house building in the G block complex.


Looks like tomorrow he's ready to go down the street, watch the streets! Neng Naya is ready to come down! Shouts in the heart. Or he must make a mountain of tumpeng only, for the success of riding this motorcycle.


Naya turns the bike to another block, a slightly crowded area, enough for mental tests and feasibility tests on the streets later without Andro's knowledge.


"Small chords can reflect," he grinned. When this afternoon quite a lot of residents come out, including Elyas.


The young man named Elyas was boxer'an while hanging out in front of the house


together with his usual school friends make Elyas home their basecamp.


"Yoi, that's why you're wearing NOS mantep!" his nod sipped the vape while crouched in the carport area, the iron fence there was opened as wide as the world until stuck to the end so that it could enjoy the afternoon weather.


He checked his friend's homemade sedan car engine.


"It's easy with the above---" cc"


The grunggggg!


"Anjimmmmm, who is it! Disturb me by the way!" the nagging of his friend, Elyas glimpse the figure of a woman riding a dirt bike.


His brows linked together feeling familiar, but where?! For a moment he was silent until finally he immediately put his vape and ran chasing towards the departure of Naya.


"Who's Yas?" ask friends.


"Argghhhh! It's the girl who made me punished papah!" I have to go after! I made a calculation!"


"Which girl?! Not beautiful?! You can make me have Dita."


Elyas scooped the keys to his friend's motorbike regardless of the question, "go pinjem first!"


Elyas immediately pulled out his friend's motorbike quickly looking for Kanaya, he had hesitated to look for the direction of the trail bike turn.


Arrgghhh si al!


Amidst her commutes and oaths of absorbency which she addressed to the disturber women the enjoyment of others, she said, his eyes narrowed at the sight of a dirt bike with a woman on it stopping in front of a man that of course Elyas knew.


"Oh well! You're learning the bike again apparently, okay.i see!" one evil idea popped into his head. Elyas turns his motorcycle back home and asks his friends to take part in his evil actions.


Naya asked Andro for one more round to close the action this afternoon.


"Okay, one more time. We're back!" said Andro. Naya nodded with the words of the teacher, plus it was already afternoon she had to take a bath and get ready to prepare dinner for Andro.


Naya again banged his motorbike drove past block G, but from a distance he saw a group of young men blockading the road, like deliberately doing it.


"Woyyy lookout!" exclaimed Naya, it felt like before there were no young men, then now what they did, did they deliberately want to scuttle his way, or some kind of stall? Where there is a boxer!


Then Naya just remembered the face of one of them, although in the dark of dawn but the face was clearly visible.


"That!"


The young man grinned as Naya slowed down the pace of her motorcycle, "lo must still want me!" he muttered that he wanted to teach Naya a lesson.


Naya was surprised on the spot until she was a little shrewd, because of her shock, she forgot all the science that had been attached just now like the paint that had not dried had eroded water again.


"Woyyy! Watch out!!! You wanna die?!" shout Naya. But Elyas laughed with his friends, "fear him Yas!"


"Woyyy! If Naya gets hit, don't mistake Naya! Naya doesn't want to change the hospital money!"


Over time the direction of Naya's motor is getting runny uncontrollably, making the children just frowned, "that she is not afraid of us as rich as Yas, but afraid...."


"Woyyy ahhh!"


"Bro! Bro! Beware of crash!" exclaim them.


"Brach woy! Brake!" her door panicked because Naya was pointing at her.


Naya oleng immediately slammed the handlebar towards those who immediately ran away from the Naya fishing area.


Brakk!


Pukkkk


Naya fell from the motorbike she turned so that it hit the shoulder limit of the road and sapodilla trees.


"Aduududuha!" ouch Naya.


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