
“Hei Dome, I want to go home, crazy you want to brawl with me, no!” Dira plucked Dome's back and her wages goosebumps all over her body as she felt many unsettling gazes pointing at her. Who else if not the son of a little boy who is looking at this genital image.
“As for Doctor Dira, this is exciting, even many girls are begging me for me bonceng.” Reply with arrogance and narcissism.
Undeniably, his arrogance is supported by everything that is on him, appearance, body, objects that are attached to it also support the haughty impression.
“Hey boy, I'm not unemployed and not your crazy fan yes, I want to go home.” Dira refused his steps away from the crowd of unstable boy.
“If I get hurt, how about the doctor? Sometimes I get stabbed, beaten and persecuted while fighting, do you have no conscience to help me?” his speech implies the profession of Dira as an obligation as a helper in need.
Crazy one!!!!
Crazy one!!!!
Again, this is crazy!!!
“That's your business, I don't care!” reply Dira fierce, still rejecting his steps towards the whereabouts of his car earlier.
“Hah? In-in-where are my mob-cars?” his eyes rolled all over the place, but there was not the slightest trace of the existence of his car.
Close his eyes, don't want to accuse, but who else deserves to be accused here try?
Dira turned around, came back to the handsome unstable boy, “You, you hide where my car is, Dome!!” show sebal. If not the age of the boy, of course he sleds this guy.
The dome with his rancid shoulder sniffed and turned to the face of his men. Didn't answer Dira's questions
“Dome!!! You hid it, give it back quickly!!! I'm busy, there's no time for your boy's game!” peekik Dira is getting worse
Dome laughed, his shoulders even up and down so happy he this time, “Doctor, I was standing here, how can I move your car, you know! Don't accuse me.” The answer is with a face of course
“Aishhhh, I want to go home.” Said Dira, preparing to order a taxi or vehicle online through his mobile phone.
Dome was still at home standing there, staring at Dira recklessly and her ignorant smile.
“Aishhh satan! Why doesn't anyone accept my request anyway!” said Dira was anxious, a single online vehicle service did not respond to his message.
Dome lowered her head while smiling at Dira's behavior, adorable according to her.
“Do not curse, doctor Dira, not good it.” Sok advised
Dira pulled the net and then highlighted it sharply on the ababil youth, “You don't have to say...... uh, you speak Indonesian?” tanya Dira just understood
“Sure, I'll like you doctor Dira, so anything about you should know.” He answered, asked Dira.
“Damn you Dome!!” reply Dira intense
‘Aduh, Jo help me.’ Inner Dira hoped that Jonathan could hear the screams of his heart at this moment.
The pace has been heard by Dira, along with the noise from the vehicle in the front parking lot. And Dome with her arrogance walks past Dira.
“Hey, where are you going!!!” dira shouted to call the genital boy.
Without turning around, Dome waved, “I want to go doctor, if you do not want to come please stay here, but I do not guarantee your safety if alone here.” His leg is still walking.
“Fuck you Dome!!” peeking Dira but reply Dome with a loose laugh.
“Come, come feel the sensation of freedom with me doctor.” Dome turned around and waved her hand inviting Dira.
“Naughty boy, just watch out for you as soon as I get out of here.” Mumbled Dira stared fixedly at Dome while stomping her heels towards the boy.
“Good my girl.” Welcome Dome when Dira has already eroded the distance with her.
“I'm your doctor, not your lover.” Press Dira sharply
“Not a problem, come.” Dome was about to put a helmet on Dira's head but was immediately rejected by the girl and grabbed the thing that was now wrapped in the head.
“I can do it myself.” Ketus Dira and sit on Dome's Harley motor jog
Harley Pope Francis FXD Dyna Super Glide motorbike was glided in front of once accompanied by the boys mending behind him.
“You won't hug me, doctor Dira?” asked Dome when not a handful of Dira's hands grabbed her body, still holding her back.
“Not necessary, there run this bututmu motor.” reply Dira which Dome replied with stiffness
Dira was amused by all the treatment Dome had for him, not that he was willing to boast, but he felt that this boy liked him, right? Ex-wild riders.
It takes 1 hour of travel that Dira thinks can be trimmed even faster should be, because Dira assesses this motorway is really slow like snail Spoengbob the gaping Gery. Dome seemed to have intentionally thought.
Aishh don't suuzon mbak!
Arriving at the field that had an old building behind him, Dira looked at the crowd of unstable children other than the Dome.
“Wah, really want to bawuran this slingan boy eh.” He shook his head. Even in the ranks of the rival boys of Dome there are also young women there. Dress minimally, with unusually low cleavage. “Still a big boy already aja her sling.” Dira clucked to assess the assets of the teenage boy there, immediately turned to his who certainly could not defeat their own.
“Aishhh why do I even think of it anyway.” Mumbled himself
“Woy son of a bitch, came too apparently, did you not bring your medicine and infusion here Dome? Who knows you'll pass out later after getting my punch.” Kekeh youth whose age is not far from Dome, but seems more senior and no less arrogant.
“Cih. You think I can be defeated? Remember Hiro's last fight, you were nothing compared to me.” Kekeh Dome retaliated fiercely
“Bad you Dome, after deciding on me, you replaced me with that old woman!!!” one of the girls standing by Hiro's side denounced Dira's whereabouts beside Dome.
“What-what did he say earlier? I didn't listen wrong?” muttered Dira but was heard by Dome who nodded her head
“Huh, she is criticizing doctor Dira.” Dome is provoking
“Damn that rancid boy.” Said Dira did not accept
“Who do you call an old woman huh!!! Here I tabok your mouth ya.” peekik Dira aimed at the girl.
“Attracting.” Read them reply. And without taking long, they moved with many troops accompanying them. Even with the Dome, they were ready to welcome their enemies.
What about Dira?
He is certainly ready, ready to punch the mouth of the unstable girl who said to him old woman, delicious, attractive, cute, sweet and fashionable like this is called old, hey Dira is also still young, young, that was the mouth of the Ababil boy.
The fight was already fierce, all the boys bulldozed, hit, kicked each other, and Dira who was targeting the julid was now busy pinching the anxiety on the girl's waist.
“This is eating punishment from the old woman you said earlier, huh” he said which was answered screeches from the girl.
Finding his girlfriend in need of help, Hiro, who does not care about Dira's gender, pulls the baseball bat he holds and prepares to hit behind Dira's body...
“Death to you!!” yells
Bugh!!!
Bugh!!
Bugh!!!
“Arghhhh.” Shouted Hiro
While Dira was already stunned when her body was pulled down into the chest of a hard field, she was still unable to digest this situation...
“Lets play baby.” Whisper her body, and pull Dira's body to be lifted up until the Dira reflex embraces the body's neck and...
Bugh!!
A loud kick floated on Hiro's body with Dira's position still held.
“How dare you touch my girl, huh!!” he said it loudly, and made Dira realize to look at the speaker just now...
His eyes are perfect.
“Al-Alexio!” said stammering
“Hai Baby.” Reply Alexio with a heavy voice and his adult face.