
Ziban Alkash's latest Kawasaki motorbike is traveling at high speed. Behind his sports helmet, Ziban is grinning because Andin is always yelling along the way.
"Hush still! If you keep yelling like that, then I'll drop you right now!" (special Ziban)
Andin was silent. He was holding in his own place. Ziban is getting crazy in carrying the speed of the bike.
Please don't ask me if you want to die dishonorably like this. Aaaaaa I am not married. Please keep your bike.
"Sister, shouldn't you go slowly? Look at the many vehicles that pass just as fast as each other fighting for the road." (said Andin hard because against the strong wind on the road)
"Why indeed? I'm used to this."
"It's very dangerous for your safety, brother."
"For my safety or yours, huh?!"
Eheh, you know brother. Hahaha how could I possibly care about your safety. I even really wanted to kill you. Of course just because I care about my safety haha.
"Do you think if without holding on then you'll be fine huh?!" (continue Ziban back)
Hmh! Of course I have supported my body strongly!
"Quick holding. I'll go to the maximum to test my bike."
What brother?! You tested your bike when you were with me?! Crazyhead!
Andin held on to Ziban. He closed his eyes and continued to wander in his tiny lips. He hopes to live a long life. If an accident occurs, Andin prays that he alone is saved. Ziban is not.
"Heh rubber kebon! Don't you have a brain?! Get your hands off my helmet! You can hold on tight to my head! Quickly release!"
Ziban brushed aside the hard hand of Andin who was holding tightly on to his head. Andin grumbled behind Ziban's back. He even stuck out his tongue while cursing the creature that always complicates his life. It felt like Andin really wanted to strangle him from behind. But he said, because after all Andin did not want his holy hand to be stained because of the devil.
"How to hold on to the right is like this..."
Ziban pulled Andin's arm using his left hand. He put it coiled right in his stomach. Andin immediately pulled his arm back. Again Ziban was confused by his behavior.
"Why are you let go?!"
"Hmmm..."
"Don't think that I'm taking advantage of you huh. It's worth noting you're not my type."
"It's not like that, brother, it seems that holding on is not good..."
"Not good how? You've been wearing gloves. Your skin won't be touched by me!"
"Well, can it be like that, brother?" (Andin squinted his eyes trying to think)
"If you didn't want to, your little body would have been swept away by the wind easily. And I'll laugh at you later hahaha."
Andin shuddered at the horror from Ziban's mouth. It seemed that Ziban was indeed expecting Andin to be swept away by the wind before him. Without a second thought Andin wrapped both his hands in Ziban's stomach. He looked curled up and held on so tightly that his head was completely stuck to the back of someone he hated so much. But he forgot his hatred. Yes, of course because he had to take care of himself first. He believed in Ziban saying that Andin would be easily swept away by the wind. That's the reason for his strength right now.
Ziban felt a powerful sigh suddenly present from within him. Then he smiled behind the hiding of his face.
You're so innocent. How could I let you get swept away by the wind?
After several dramas and scenes along the way, finally they both arrived at the gate of the boarding boarding school where Andin lived. Andin actually wanted to question him why Ziban knew where Andin was living now. Since then, he has been deliberately silent. Andin wanted to prank Ziban. Apparently this time Andin was very short-thinking.
"Hemm, you have to pay dearly for daring to hug me tightly from behind earlier!"
"Eh, didn't you tell me brother?"
"Basic stupid! I'm just telling you to hold on not to hold me tight like that!"
Andin tried to remember the incident earlier. Yes, after remembering, Ziban did not tell Andin to embrace him.
"But you didn't turn it down, did you?" (asked plain Andin)
Andin tried to remember. It seems like this time he can not remember and think well because it was too dizzy due to the Ziban motorbike that drove very fast.
"Ah, you've been thinking too long! I'd rather just go home than serve an insignificant woman like you!"
You wanna go? Just go there! What are you waiting for. Hid.
"Okay, brother, then I'll go inside first. Be careful on the road. See you tomorrow, brother. Oh, byeahh."
Andin turned his legs about to leave Ziban.
"God! Give me back my stupid helmet!"
Andin suddenly held his head which apparently had a helmet still attached. He turned his body and grimaced with Ziban who was racking his waist very upset.
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"Ziban, you have never respected me!"
"Who are you, huh?"
Olive growled very hard.
"Do you want to go back to your sick mother?" (said Olive)
"My mother is not sick. The real pain is you! Pest bullies!"
"Oh yeah?"
"How bad is my father's fate for getting a new companion who is so self-destructive like you haha." (Ziban says as casually as possible)
"You are yes!"
"What's? You want to hit me like you hit my dad huh?!
"Shoot well. I'm Olive, your stepmother, I've never done anything like that to your father!"
"Yes, I really believe in you."
Ziban complains about leaving Olive, who is further infuriated by Ziban's disrespectful behavior.
Fuck, that kid! Just watch out for you.
Chequek.
Ziban opened the door to his room. Suddenly he caught a very familiar figure to him sitting on the sofa of his room leisurely. Ziban can't just shut up.
"Hey, what are you doing in my room huh?!"
"Ah come on men, you're screaming like that like I'm a stranger to you. I'm also used to going in and out of your room this is man." (said Raditya)
Ah yes, I was just being emotional due to the pest intruder earlier.
Ziban did not reply to Raditya. He immediately took a towel and put his foot in the bathroom to clean his body.
"Don't you linger, man, I want to talk to you about something important."
Raditya shouted very loudly when Ziban was already in the bathroom. Ziban heard even a little faintly. Then he replied to Raditya.
"Well, what's the matter, Dit?"
"Of course about Andin. Is there anything more important than that, for you?!"
SERIATE....