BIAS & ZEE ROMANCE

WHITE THIGH

"Huh?"

"Kok huh anyway? I love Lo Zee, do you like Bias?"

"A-ku____

"Long time, don't answer, I know the answer!" Zee glanced at Johan's face.

"No need to look at me. Naturally you like Bias, many girls like Bias. I also like being a girl, Haaa. Btw, when do you like Bias?"

"A-ku____

"Long you answer. Don't worry Zee replied! By the way if you like Bias, I support you!"

Zee's eyes were round again staring at Johan's face, he was not expecting the words of basketball coaches who at school always cool and rarely talk much to him now they seem so familiar.

"Lo geliatin me again. Confused why I support you?" Unknowingly Zee spontaneously nodded.

"Because you guys fit in!" Zee listened with wisdom as if the answer was so important he heard.

"Lo is both a pinter and loves basketball! I support you guys anyway. I'm sure, if you are the same you Bias certainly do not upset every basketball practice, because you will not forbid doi training!"

"Mac-sud, Bang-Jo?"

"I mean? Hmm___ ah don't think about it. The important thing is to show your maximum ability when you race later, if you can bring the women's basketball team to be champion, I'm sure as sure as possible Bias will be flanked, ups ... fascinated equally lo!"

Zee flinched at every word that came out of Johan's lips, while Johan seemed to keep smiling strangely.

Sorry Zee I benefit your taste .... Setali 2 money, I can spur your spirit in the race later, plus I can also singkirin Nasya who just make Bias dizzy. The problem is biased taste, it is not impossible that doi will also like lo, even though I myself sanctioned. Ha___ let it be....

"Bang ... Jo Bang!"

"Eh, sorry .. sorry! So dream of me. What's up Zee?"

"Udah mallems, Bang. Let's go!"

"Yes, yuk!"

Both are now walking closer to the bike, Johan immediately sat at the wheel. He held down the bike as Zee was about to board.

"Zee, how? Ready yet?"

"Bang Moment!"

Zee seemed to still focus on securing his seat and tidying Johan's jacket on his thigh. The jacket seemed to be stretched until it closed a pair of white thighs of Zee. Zee repeatedly made sure Johan's jacket completely covered his thigh. Up to a few seconds____

"Udah, Bang!"

Johan flinch, he who a while ago raised the rearview to tidy up the look of his helmet, he, returning the rearview mirror to the right position after which accidentally the rearview mirror led to the activity of Zee who was closing his white thigh.

Johan took a deep breath. Yes, as he said, seeing thighs like that he was used to, but the problem___ thigh picker was Zee, a girl with black skin and very far from white looks. He directs the rearview back to Zee's face, making sure the girl behind him remains the same Zee and rightly so, the figure behind him is Zee the black.

Strange, did I see wrong. Why the thighs of children can be very white, but the face and hands are black. It's weird!!

Johan drove the big bike after him with a lot of puzzles in the brain. Until we reached the settlement near Zee's house. Zee asks Johan to stop.

Johan, still filled with curiosity, directed the rearview back to Zee's thigh. He is silent, but secretly notices Zee's every activity. He nodded afterwards.

"Bang Jo, thank you!"

Johan stared intensely at that face, only then did he nod.

"Eh Zee!"

"Yes, Bang?

"My jacket!"

"Gpp is relaxed. Zee's dream and see you tomorrow!" Zee nodded and immediately turned to walk towards his house which was still about 20 meters away.

On the bike Johan kept muttering.

My thighs are white and I didn't see it wrong. Zee ... Lo it turned out to be full of surprises and I was ready to wait for a surprise from you next.

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"Who else is U-Jang?" Nasya who had just come down from Vespa Reno was surprised his driver was outside the fence clutching a mobile phone watching him. He also approached Ujang.

"No-n from where?"

"Why the hell is it like a reporter!"

"Non carefully hangs out. W-Who's got a lot of tattoos?"

"No need to interfere in my business! Oh yes, I saw Mamang bring hp, try to see hp Mamang!"

"Don't No-n!" Nasya pulled Ujang's phone until it moved into his hand.

"Hahh, really, I took a picture of you! Now answer! Who told you to spy on me! Answer!"

"No-no-a-da, No!"

"lik! Okay if Mamang doesn't want to be honest I'll get Mamang out of this house!"

"Don't No-nn ...!"

"Keep who?"

"I-tu___

"I-yes who?"

"De-n Bi-as, Non!"

"Damn? She was here?" softly said, Nasya remembered that he had disappointed Bias. Ujang nodded.

"Yaudah I will not make Mamang stop working, but Mamang should not give any information to Bias! Including about the guy who just ran me home! Understand!"

"I-yes, No-n ...."

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The next day at school, Bias who was worried that there had been no news about Nasya since last night, now came to Nasya's class.

"Huh? Nasya didn't come in?"

"Yes, Bi. Someone called to school, he said he was not well."

"Oh, if Helen is, how come I don't see her?"

"Helen from yesterday did not enter."

"Why?"

"sick."

"Oh. yaudah thanks for the information, yes."

Bias out of class Nasya disappointed because again could not meet Nasya. He immediately grabbed a cell phone and asked Johan's permission again not to join basketball practice after school.

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