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Nasty Creatures

Because it is still too late in the afternoon, the race has not been held. Only the young people were hanging out in that place. Blue waved at Mario who was already sitting there. He had warned Dipa not to explain her existence to anyone. For a while Dipa still kept her mouth shut while paying attention to the circumstances around.

He was waiting in the car, far away from the place. Even so, Dipa must also be on guard so that nothing happens to Blue.

Piped out of the car and looking for a place to sit, some modif cars enter the area where Blue enters the area. Dipa is already very familiar with this place, this is an illegal race place in this place.

Dipa shook her head, she had Blue permission to go to the birthday party. He's starting to know how Blue is.

“So this is you,?” muttered Dipa with a small smile. Dipa is still in place and still looking around, the more crowded the night the vehicle comes. The goal is nothing but to race wild. Dipa glanced at her watch, it was almost midnight. And not far from the sound

the noise was increasingly heard, the sound of the roar of a car that was deliberately sounded loudly greeted by the sound of human screams.

Dipa stood up and watched from afar, her eyes looking for the existence of Blue. But he hasn't found her yet.

Even though it was night, Dipa took the hat and mask in the car to wear. He tried to enter the arena with Blue's safety considerations, if something happened, then he would feel like a failure.

                        Blue looks very happy, it is not that difficult to get out. Blue is bubbling spoiled on Mario's arm.

“You're coming in,?” ask Mario. Blue glanced at Mario, then nodded. He will get in the car when Mario will race.

“Wuuuuu....I blahaaaa,” shouted Blue while raising both hands. “Thank you, you have made my world colorful,” he shouted while staring at Mario with a happy face.

Dipa noticed Blue from a distance, she was intentionally invisible. He monitored and made sure Blue was okay.

The race began, this time Mario was not lucky because he had to settle for being in second place aka lose. His face looks upset.

“Beb...don't be sad donk...just relax,” coax Blue after getting out of the car. There was no response from Mario.

“Brengs*k!”

Mario pulls Blue's hand and takes her away from the arena, taking some booze out of his car.

“Drink...let his cradle disappear,” Mario open the lid of that bottle of canned drink.

Blue looked at Mario, somewhat doubtful.

“Come beb, don't you usually just shut up,?” Let's narrow his eyes, he's already sipped the drink from the bottle.

Blue was a bit doubtful, if he could usually get drunk as he pleased, it would not be a problem. But now it will be a problem.

“I'm a bit dizzy beb,” said Blue.

“Hum? You sick,?” ask Mario who just took another sip.

“Gak...but a bit dizzy,” he said.

“Drink a little,” Mario coax.

“Ok deh,” Blue finally willing, but he did not want to get drunk.

Dipa was still holding herself back, but her net was still monitoring where Blue was. Dipa picked up her phone and wrote a message for Blue. The number is still unnamed on his phone.

Blue did not open his phone and ignored the message. He still drinks. Dipa took the next step, she dialed the number.

“Who is calling? Smoky,?” ask Mario.

“That's your phone call,”

“Oh,” Blue scrunched his forehead, his hand put a bottle of cap and reached into the phone in his jacket pocket.

“Bodyguard,?” Blue frowned, yes that name that he wrote as the name of the contact on his phone. “Ya?” Blue swiped the green button, but the call hunt had been silenced by Dipa. Blue again scrunched his forehead. There was a message coming in, and it turned out to be from Dipa.

It's too late, let's go home.

The message was read by Blue. Blue let out a long sigh, Dipa reminded him back that she had a bodyguard now. Blue closed his eyes for a moment.

“Who,?” the voice broke his daydream.

“Oh..nyokap, because I said I was dizzy, so Mommy was worried,” Blue lied.

“Remanded home,?” ask Mario. Blue nodded. Mario looked at Blue with a disappointed face.

“Ok go home, you can go home by yourself,?” mario asked, never once did he drive Blue home.

“Oh yes,” Blue nodded even though he was a little disappointed, actually he was eager for Mario time to drop him off, paying little attention to him.

                        Blue rubbed his face with a tissue, then waved at Mario and left him. Mario lets Blue walk alone out of the arena to where he parked his car. Blue is relieved, because Mario asked nothing.

Blue walked towards his car with a grumbling face, feeling being ruled by Dipa.

Blue got into the car whose door was opened by Dipa. Blue glanced towards Dipa with a sharp gaze. Dipa doesn't care.

“Gue don't like it when you interfere in my business,” Blue murmur.

“It's been too late for miss, and it's my responsibility,” Dipa replied lightly.

“Lo paid how many brothers,? Let me pay you on the condition that you obey me,? I can't if it's curbed like this,” he shouted.

“I will remain loyal to Mas Kawa,”

“Hiiish,” Blue sizzling, pickled. “Lo sucks! Definitely lo singles, so very annoying,” Blue beratai Dipa.

Hearing that sentence Dipa smiled slightly.

“Drink, miss a little drunk,” Dipa holds out a bottle of water. Blue took a deep breath and received the water.

“Gue it's nice if outside, get pleasure than at home so sweet child who just menggejogrok in the room,” ragaunya after sipping water from Dipa. “It's not lo love poison right,?” Blue suspects Dipa. “Children rich man, I'm beautiful, I'm attractive, lest you be interested in me. Eh wait! It's not like perangs*ng medicine, is it?” Blue again accused Dipa.

Hearing all the Blue chatter getting everywhere, Dipa smiled. Assuming this happened because Blue was a little drunk.

“Lo even smiles.heh remember yes, do not let Mario know lo, hide and do not tell me that you my bodyguard,”.

“Sorry miss, I took the lady home because I was afraid the lady was drunk and later the lady's parents would ban the lady from going out anywhere,” Dipa said.

“Ish...attention shock,” Blue tilts her lips. “Gue does not need attention from lo,” Blue flickers his hand.

“Not because of attention, but responsibility,” concluded Dipa. Blue glared, his pride felt falling into pieces. Blue tilted her lips again, contorted by what Dipa said. Blue threw her drinking water bottle next to her and closed her eyes and tenderized her body.

“Lo sucks,!” he murmured still by closing his eyes.