Badboy Vs Lecturer Moody's

You again

From the day of the meeting between the three, Dicky makes Susan even more uncomfortable with his possessiveness.

There was no conversation between the two of them while walking home from the cafe. Awkward to open the topic to each other, because Dicky was too excessive to make Eli decide to leave the location first and it makes Susan disappointed.

'Two weeks of matches between the Dojo, the more days I do not calm down, what is the matter ..' lamented Susan.

Days passed with emptiness, even if Susan wanted to send a message to Dicky, and vice versa. Eli also seems difficult to contact, whether about signals or other interests, Susan does not want to know and interfere with the busyness. At first they were still contacting each other via video call but barely walked a week they did not exchange voices and stories of any kind.

'Sunday this afternoon I will be reunited with the man from my past story, hoping that he will be more accepting of my fading feelings.' Susan ingratiate.

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"Today's fifteen-minute warm-up, ten rounds of the field, further push-ups or skipping. Kumite an hour before going home," Senpai Rauf explained giving directions that afternoon.

"Women or Men Women Senpai?" ask Rusdi.

"Yes of the same kind, it is. Nice guy's yummy! Bonus only," said Senpai Rauf. All simultaneously laughing.

"Kirain, Pai ...," said Rusdi laughing withstanding shame.

"This is how many people were present, who was absent today?" Senpai Rauf added.

They all looked around counting and looking for a friend who missed training today, it seemed like Susan realized something.

"Winnie, yeah. Please tell him about next week, if you are unable to attend or love me a few days before, let me count the Cumite participants," explained Senpai Rauf.

Susan turned her head towards Nana and it seemed like Nana caught the same thought as her. What happened to Winnie.

"Later after warming up the names of his kumite pair senpai announced."

During the warm-up running around Adi tried to always align himself with Susan. Not far behind, one of their friends—Deny also tried to notice the two of them.

Deny is the man Winnie is fighting to separate Susan from Adi. But, he did not understand very well that their relationship was cold. For Susan, it's a pity that Winnie would have to bother playing back like this.

Susan ran while glancing with the corner of her eyes towards Adi who was running next to her. 'Why is he beside me!' Susan was muttering in her heart.

"Hey that! Adi! pepet. Run, run! don't be a girl, hey! What training to date. Come ... hey! Deny! you're the tallest you run!" Senpai reprimanded watching the three of them. Adi had to speed up his run followed by Deny following from behind.

After a series of warm-ups, Senpai mentions the name of our respective Kumite couple, Susan paired with Nana, Adi with Rusdi, Wahyu with Deny and the other names mentioned.

Susan patted Nana's arm "Ah .. why elo the hell, die me! Don't be so hard!"

Nana has more energy than Susan. Not too high but his posture is more stocky hardly looks like a woman.

The kumite training begins. All sat cross-legged apart from each other and across. The sound of support between close friends is heard with his ripple, especially when Adi pairs with Rusdi who incidentally is Deny's best friend.

"Come Rus .. I support! Just hajar! Go on, come on."

Deny cheered nonstop, busy supporting her best friend to finish off Adi in kumite practice this time.

Hearing that, Susan looked strangely at Deny. 'Basic boy!' Susan took a quick look.

Although it sounds obvious but it seems that Adi was not disturbed by the concentration of competing at that time.

The score is declared a series, they bow each other to pay respect and continue to other karateka that have been paired each until the time is finished.

The exercise closes with some instructions for the preparation of the kumite between the Dojo next week and the Prayer together.

Susan rushed home, followed by Nana from behind. The girl tries to walk faster avoiding the unwanted situation of talking to Adi.

Sure enough, several tens of meters from the location while waiting for public transportation, Adi caught up quickly from behind. The man immediately caught up and pulled Susan by the hand. Nana who had been shocked to step aside quickly let the two of them.

"San, please come by your house for a minute, I want to talk" Adi looked a little pushy trying to find Susan's gaze.

"Here you go, I'm not feeling well, Di." Susan still refused to look. "What's up, anyway?" Susan kept trying to throw her face away.

"Kok, hard to contact lately, what's going on?"

"I ... more college assignments," replied Susan reasoned.

"Is it hard to pick up the phone? You can say, do not be silent, dong ...," persuaded Adi.

"Complicated, for now I don't want to talk to anyone, including you. Sorry, yes. " Susan was bowed to answer Adi's question that she didn't want to reveal at all.

Adi let out a heavy sigh of dissatisfaction with Susan's reply. "What's that complicated for college kids? Honestly, don't lie. We're still dating, no, hell!" Adi was getting impatient.

"What's the reason for trying?" tanya Adi felt unacceptable. "From yesterday your attitude was cold I have no problem. If from the beginning you don't want to date, why don't you just reject me!" adi's firmness made Susan a little surprised and turned her body slightly towards Adi. "Sorry, don't hang this up, I'm sure we can do better" Adi persuaded and then held both of Susan's arms.

Suddenly, a man with a Motor Sport stopped right beside Adi. Quickly thrust the helmet towards Susan until her hand was right in front of Adi's face.

Susan and Adi were shocked to see the black motorcyclist who did not want to open the glass of his helmet.

"Woy! What, here. Who's lo, woy?!" pat Dicky's arm that almost hit his nose.

"Do you want to come now or not?! " Returning to shake the helmet he thrust without poking Adi's question, Susan who still looks confused approached the rider.

"Woy! Open it!" Susan knocked on the glass of her helmet.

"Ride up!" Dicky opened the glass of his helmet.

"Dicky!! what are you doing here?" susan asked in shock that the man was Dicky.

"Eh, wait a minute! Why do you maksa-forces my girl to come with you! Come down here if you dare!" challenge Adi.

Dicky again lazily responded, remaining unmoved from the top of his bike. "Do you want to keep mengombalinan male jerk kayak gini, huh?!" Dicky lowered his hand and turned his gaze towards Adi. "Heh, baby! Once again I see the dirty hands you hold Susan, do not expect your mouth tomorrow can still eat rice!" Dicky's Threat.

Adi laughed cynically. "Hahaha, what is it, San? New dude? So this is the reason" Adi accused.

"He's my best friend! It's good to be reckless!" firmly Susan.

"Friends of what kind are you, do not interfere lo, b**sat!!"

Dicky turned off his bike and got off the top of the bike, approaching towards Adi who was no more than his chin.

"What did you want, say what just now? Hit it! Let's hit!" Dicky advanced even closer until Adi's face almost stuck to his chest.

Adi Pias saw the person in front of him turned out to be much taller and bigger.

"Geez, Dicky, that's it. Whatan, anyway?" Susan tried to mediate.

"This is a karate boy?! Yeeky!" Dicky nudged Adi's backpack until it slipped off part of his shoulder. "I don't need to explain, right, why you deserve to be called a jerk! Where'd you like to see your face!" Looking sharply at Adi, his eyes seemed to signal Adi to be better still or ready to dismantle the mask.

"Dicky! Huh, ah!" Susan tried to break up, interrupting between the two men.

"Specifically for your self-esteem, I give you a bonus at this time. Playboy hottie!" Dicky is holding Adi with his fingertips.

"Suck!" Adi. "Where's proof! Mao is your hero! Susan, don't believe me. Your friend is crazy!" adi Ejek.

"Not everything, yeah. Nih ... I mentioned one-on-one ..," said Dicky casually while showing his fingers about to count. "Dian, Sinta, Beautiful ... Fina and .. ah. Uda, lah, kasian later you're embarrassed, Bro! Clear, yes!"

Adi was at a loss for words. "I-it's my classmate. Believe me, that's bullshit!"

Dicky immediately grabbed the helmet and put it on Susan's head and got back on the bike. "Still wheezing, you look for my same problem," Dicky replied coldly.

Susan who had been hesitant and feeling sorry to see Adi, now finally came to look at him cynically. He snarled and rode on the bike sitting behind Dicky.

Dicky looked back to make sure Susan was sitting safely. Grabbing both of susan's hands from the front and sticking them tightly to her waist on purpose.

"Other times look for women of the same age, yes. Make your toys happy there! If you take all kinds of girls again, I go down a battalion of college kids to ngincer lo. It's like Dedek (chicken food)!" dicky was the one who pulled the gas from his motor and drove fast.

On the way home Susan flailed Dicky's back with a fist. "Dicky don't speed!"

'If I don't speed up the bike where you might hug my waist' Dicky's inner.

"Eat him next time find a man of his age. Don't be a handsome high school kid, but it's like a big class playboy" Dicky said.

"You know what Adi is!" ask Susan.

Dicky was silent for a moment not answering. "You don't need to know anything, I'm afraid you're going to survive." Dicky remains unwilling to explain that Dicky has been spying on Adi without Susan's knowledge, only to appreciate his feelings.

"God! You're gonna make us both die!" Susan hit the helmet Dicky was wearing.

"Yes, it's okay" replied the original Dicky

"About you! If you want to die, die alone!" Susan knocked Dicky's helmet again from behind.

"Hold tight you fall!"

The motor was speeding up again and Dicky smiled instead because the faster the speed of the bike the hug on his waist was getting tighter. 'Wish I could replay this journey many times, so you could hold me tight like this, ' Dicky said