
I took off my glasses and put them in my suit pocket. In front of me still clearly I saw the man in the black leather jacket still standing upright. They were all staring at me. Their looks were quite, yes quite awful.
One of them said, "Gue guess who, it turns out that sinchan and the monkey boy are coming." He nodded while holding his hat.
"He's not a monkey boy, he's my best friend!" My serious words were greeted with laughter from them.
Of course my emotions exploded, "Eh kampreet!!" I said pointing to the man who was mocking us.
"Eh lo, girl! Isn't this adek lo hah??!"
My question was met with astonishment from the biker gang, and the look on the girl's face was like confusion. Yes I can read what situation is going on, it turns out this girl may not want to admit her sister for some reason maybe. Or maybe the other one, indeed he is not his sister but only me. Ah, I guess the second reason doesn't make sense. If this child is lying why would he willingly enter a place that would make his life possible on the verge of death and why also the face of the girl changed like that.
Ah, I'm sure one hundred percent, this is indeed like the second possibility. But why did his best friend not tell him. Or maybe it's because he's ashamed of his true economic background. I don't know exactly how it was originally. But if you can guess it is that from the appearance of the child beside me who claimed to be his sister the girl, very dirty and chaotic. However, her brother is very fashionable, his hair is down his shoulders rolled up, a black leather jacket and a motorbike ridden, but I'm sure it belongs to his girlfriend who is also the leader of this gang.
Why would he not admit it, huh? Ah, that's not important to me either. Eits but wait a minute, you forgot what your purpose here is. Oh yes, I came here because I saw this child staring on the edge of the city road there and I approached him and took him inside.
The head of the gang was blocking my hands to disperse the daydream that was looking at his girlfriend who was also my friend's brother.
"EHEMM... I thought, actually lo clothes that are pretentious like this detective style even pantes if called clown detectives who urakan, you know? Are you guys playing a movie or something?" He said he was hurt without feeling guilty
You shucks! The circus clown said! Whoa-wah! the basic is not really a child, it can not be tolerated anymore. The talk is not spoken in front of the great honorable detective, who is respected throughout the archipelago.
"Lo lizard mouth, can be kept not mouth!!" I snapped, "Gue I don't think you've ever been taught manners deh ama mak lo!" Add me with a furious tone of restraining emotions as my finger pointed towards him.
What is meant is that even grinning laughter is not clear, mocking tone. I was even more furious to see it, like this child wants to be beaten with a mangrove fist from my hand.
"Udah, surround them!!" The command of the gang leader who is pretentious in style.