
The night is getting late. In a bar that is still visited by many people. There was a handsome guy who was dragging a beautiful girl with short hair out of the bar.
"Arkha. I want another drink" he whined.
The guy stopped at the bar. "Can't!" Her speech.
Sheza the short-haired girl. He continued to whine for more drinks, and this girl was also mentioned Passa. Arkha thinks who wants to get into their lion king gang, knows this girl.
"Don't be angry, Ar. I just want to join your gang, suerrr I swear. And I won't riot" he promised.
Arkha looked at him sharply. There is no heart if he scolds his own friend. He should be ordinary. Arkha looked into the girl's eyes and patted her on the shoulder "I don't want you why Napa, Sheza! It's too dangerous" This is how many times Arkha reminds the girl.
"Yes I know, but if I keep quiet it's too boring" Sheza said. What he did must not be allowed Arkha.
Passa came to them. He had to divorce them because this was also his fault that only play.
"Sheza, you must be drunk? I'm dropping off" bargain Passa.
"Emm.. no need.. I. want to be delivered.." did not have time to finish his words he had collapsed first into the arms of Arkha.
Tonight Sheza drinks too much because she is too happy to be accepted by Passa into the lion king gang until she can not control anymore.
Arkha held Sheza's lunglai, then turned to Passa for help. Fortunately, Passa understood the meaning of Arkha's face. Deftly he took his car in the parking lot, then opened the door to make the girl who always made it difficult.
"Take him to my apartment! I'll catch up with him" Arkha said and harassed Passa. Then the car drove down that road.
Arkha sighed, and immediately went to the parking lot to pick up his motorbike. But the bead of his eyes had seen a girl who was so familiar, the girl was confused and occasionally looked at her car behind the barking.
Because of curiosity Arkha also approached the girl before taking his motorcycle. The girl was standing not far from the bar, after a short distance, Arkha realized that the girl was the girl he had been paying off a few days ago.
Seeing the arrival of the savior, Shakira smiled widely. He had prayed that he would be helped by the savior again and that was granted.
"Arkha? You here?" Ask a stale base.
Arkha did not immediately reply, he only glanced at the sedan car behind the girl.
"Ohhh. His car broke down and I sought help, Ar" replied Shakira understanding Arkha's glance.
Shakira was a little upset with this super cold guy, until this moment he did not speak who was just looking at his car. Upset it just gets diced. Shakira thinks is it possible that this guy has a deficiency in his hearing? And also upset because of this car he did not become dinner with Divya at a famous restaurant in the city of Crassover. And worse again the handicap betranya lowbat due to playing earlier, until now there is still no sign of his life, this car always makes him unlucky.
Seeing the girl as cold, she immediately took off her maroon-colored coat and put it on for Shakira. And it made Shakira surprised but remained silent while wearing Arkha.
"Thank you" he said smiling happily covering his blushing cheek hue.
"Nights are always cold, wear thick clothes"
Arkha's words really make Shakira happy, although a little attention from Arkha is able to make her spirit back. However, Arkha's words also stabbed him because he was wearing a knitting suit fitting on his body and a short black skirt farting. If coupled with Arkha's coat, the girl is getting perfect.
Arkha is confused what to do with the girl, this is his first time alone with a girl other than his best friend, Sheza. Suddenly Arkha pulled the girl's arm and took her to the parking lot, after which he took his big motorbike.
"Arkha…?"
"There is no other way, you have to ride this" Arkha said in a clumsy voice.
Shakira nodded in agreement. He also did not know what he would be like to sit behind Arkha, a big motorbike and he wore a fart skirt. If he knew it would be like this he would wear pants to comfortably sit in the back.
His embrace was very tight, not that Shakira was afraid of falling but that she was very comfortable hugging Arkha from behind and that gave rise to the warmth of her body. Arkha immediately runs his bike, as usual he is always fast forward the bike. That made Shakira grow her embrace.
"You are the perfect man, Ar" he murmured.
"What?" Arkha asked who heard Shakira muttering.
"Oh no no no" said Shakira reflexively releasing her grip from Arkha's abdomen, as she usually does if she says uncertain with her hand saying no.
It caused him to almost fall backward if a little slow he re-hugged Arkha.
"Arkha.. kafirt.." whined Shakira with a breath of innocence, almost he fell and was thrown far away.
"Ahh.. You're too careless"
"Sorry…"
Arkha turned his head to the side glancing at the girl. It felt like Arkha wanted to scramble her hair. He always did something reckless that was self-harming.
After reaching the gate of Shakira's house, Arkha immediately pulled over and stopped there. After that Shakira went down while staggered, and could not take off the helmet. Arkha had to release it, but it turned out that the helmet gauze was related to Shakira's earrings so that she nurtured in pain.
Arkha tries to let go, but because the girl is always babysitting makes Arkha upset and wants to forcefully pull the damn earring, inevitably he has to bite the helmet gauze so that the valuable earrings can be released. It was a sacrifice Arkha gave, bolting his helmet.
As Arkha's face approached, Shakira was shocked and became nervous. Moreover, Arkha's face was so close to his lips that he could feel the typical scent of the guy.
"What are you doing, Arkha? Is it done?" Shakira asked quietly near Arkha's ear, making Arkha stop biting the almost broken gauze.
Arkha. For some reason when the girl whispered in her ear she felt a different sensation.
"Done"
Unexpectedly it turns out that the helmet was off from Shakira's earrings. Arkha immediately put the helmet inside his motorcycle seat. And looked back at Shakira.
"You okay?" Arkha asked a little worriedly, because the girl from earlier was just silently staring.
"Oh, I'm fine. Thank you so much, Ar" then the girl's sweet smile rose from her face making Arkha not blink her eyes.
"But it feels like my ears are a bit sore maybe because I pulled the helmet, but it's okay" he continued.
"That's.I was accidentally bitten" Arkha interrupted as she touched Shakira's flushed ear. "Tomorrow is also healed" he said.
"Ahh...really? Then I go in first, do you want to stop by for a little coffee?" Baraw Shakira, Arkha only shook his head in response.
"See you later, Ar"
Arkha returns his motorbike, he wants to quickly get to his apartment and meet Sheza to make sure he is.
Shakira came in. While walking he smiled his own smile considering Arkha's sweet treatment to him, and it was exactly what he wanted earlier. The red hue on her face was still skillfully perfectly adorned her beautiful face.
He still remembers when Arkha accidentally bit his ear, it felt soft to touch his skin.
Just remember that Arkha's coat is still attached to his body, Shakira immediately looked back to find Arkha who knew the guy was still there, but the guy was no longer in place. Huh, Shakira could only sigh and immediately rush into her house.