BIAS & ZEE ROMANCE

CALLUSES

Four days passed, some people contacted and were interested in Ducati Bias, but they bid at an inappropriate price. The bias is still holding the bike.

That afternoon he finally went around from one friend's house to another friend who was classified as elite to offer his Ducati, but Bias came home empty-handed. His friends in fact already have a large motorbike that same type as it.

His heart was dull, his brain was beginning to calm down. Bias who was excited yesterday suddenly pessimistic. Fear goes around the brain. Fear of not being able to realize his wishful thinking, fear of his motorbike not selling, fear of not being able to open a business, fear of failing to marry Zee, fear of being separated. Bias who will usually stop by Zee's house, 2 days is absent. He chose to neutralize the taste and went straight home to the contract.

Zee confused these two days Bias did not come. Not only that, Bias who always took the time to chat with him every night until the early hours of the morning, 2 days seemed to avoid his call was tired and wanted to sleep faster.

Zee is not calm, Zee who knows Bias lives alone and has no one else but himself finally decided to go to the type 21 rented house that has some beautiful plants on the front.

Zee booked an ojek online that afternoon, stopping at a new chicken noodle vendor to Bias' place afterwards. Zee actually brought rice and side dishes that Farah left to give to Bias, but Zee thought rice from his mother could be eaten Bias later tonight. That afternoon he was eating chicken noodles with his girlfriend.

10 Minutes into Zee's journey, he knocks on the white wooden door in front of him and shortly bias out.

"Darling, you're here?" Bias who was in a frenzy, shocked by the sudden presence of Zee. He kept watching Zee.

"Yes, you have no news, Yang." Zee went straight inside and sat in the living room with a simple sofa there.

"Y-yeah, I'm kind of tired. I'm sorry I didn't stop by" said Bias, who was still filled with negative thoughts.

"You sick?" Zee approached putting the fingers to the forehead. "You're anget, Yang!"

"My ... Zee_____

"Eh____

Zee is shocked suddenly Bias hugs him.Bias who is feeling down, lacking confidence and is afraid of losing Zee does what is in his brain at this time.

"Why you?" confused Zee.

"Naturally, I don't want to part with you! How if this month I still have not worked, my bike has not sold well and I can not realize the business I want to run! I don't want to lose you, Yang...!" Very clean the word was said.

"Geez, how come you're down gini, anyway?" Zee kept wiping Bias' head which was looking weak leaning on her shoulder.

"I don't know either ...."

Zee stretched out his body and cupped Bias' face. "Let's go back to dong! Love me, right? You can't give up! There are 26 days left! Still long! No one knows what will happen tomorrow! First try! I always support you, huh-ng! Don't go down, plea-se!" The sentence was said with a lot of hope. Bias kept staring at Zee's face. He was happy for Zee to encourage him, reminding him of his purpose.

"Thank you ka-shih." The bias suddenly moved the hand to the nape of Zee, bringing the face and lips closer together. Bias is wanting to do that, evaporating the taste. A sense that starts deep and filled with hope to always be together. Zee who initially just budged, finally did not have the power to refuse to want Bias. The two reciprocated each other expressing affection according to their desires. Until a while both of them take off the page and look at each other.

"The second one," said Bias. Zee nodded.

"May the third one be married!" said Bias again rubbing Zee's lips.

"Eat him you are spirit!" lirih Zee's. Bias wastes her breath rough. "D-yes." Zee suddenly searches for his phone.

"Eh, I helped post your bike too huh, Yang! If two people are post, the one who sees will be more. Zee instantly downloaded several buying and selling applications and his eyes were not sidetracked from the 6in screen. He continued to post pictures and give information about the Bias motor there.

"Oh yeah, we're getting into the big motorcycle buying and selling community as well yuk, Yang! In FB, there are deh___

___Eh, yes, there is. Members are also a lot. If in this community grub the contents of people who share the same hobby moge and usually money. Hope your bike likes a lot, your bike is limited edition, right?"

Bias nodded. He smiled, moved with Zee's spirit. Time and again he landed a kiss on Zee's forehead.

"Oh yeah Yang, you haven't been in our High School alumni club, have you?" Bias shaking.

"Okay, I got you in that grub, yeah! I'll post your bike on that grub! Our school is an elite school. Especially everyone knows you. Idol guy in school!" Zee blinked one of his eyes teasing Bias. Bias can't stand pulling that nose squash.

"Ah hurts!"

"Your eyes were flirtatious just now!" Zee smiled.

"The idol is now falling into the arms of the item and ugly girl at school!" Zee threesome.

"Sorry I'm kidding!"

"Yes, I know!" Zee smiled.

They kept busy until the adhan magrib reverberated, Bias performed his worship. Zee who was unable to choose to reach Bias laptop, he was astonished to see the detailed business planning made Bias. Zee is very proud, in his heart it guarantees every Bias plan to be realized soon. Before Bias came out of the room, Zee had already closed the laptop.

He looked around and went around to a rented house that was not big, but very clean. Bias is indeed a neat man and looks people who are meticulous and detailed. Zee went into the kitchen and saw that one plate was dirty, and he washed it.

"Eh, what are you doing? How to be holy in my house!"

"Gpa! Getting used to your home." Bias smile.

"Oh i-yeah, I forgot, I brought chicken noodles. A minute!" Zee straight ahead.

"Well, it's cold, Yang! Hmm, I'm angetin I was, yeah!"

Bias smiled at Zee who immediately ran into the kitchen, Bias followed to the kitchen and took two bowls.

"I prepared the noodles, yes!" bias.

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As usual, Bias chose to sit on the terrace with a cup of coffee in hand. She still smiles at the thought of her friendship with Zee when a call comes to her phone.

"Hello this is Bias, right?"

"Eh, who is it?"

"Duh Bias, I'm Dito! Temen High School!"

"Hey Dit, how are you?"

"Well, I see it on the grub said Zee the dekil lo want to sell Ducati lo?"

Duh rese nih son ngatain my future wife dekil!

"Bi!"

"Eh, yes really Dit!"

"Gue wants to take your Ducati, bring it home tomorrow!"

"That's serious!"

"Let's go!"

"What price problem?"

"Gue agreed on your price!"

Alhamdulillah

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