Boss, Mate!

Kissed Om Om!

Ckkkiittt!!!

Daffa stepped on his brake pedal suddenly. But still, something up ahead there hit the front of his car. He quickly opened the car door and exited to confirm what he had hit.

"Geez!"

Daffa was surprised to see a motorbike lying on the road with a girl in a white ash uniform who was grimacing in pain with her hands holding her feet.

"Are you okay?" tanya Daffa approached.

He crouched down by bending one leg. Then his hand grabbed the bow of the girl who was bowing.

The girl looked up with tears already flooding her cheeks. The pain in his knee made him unable to hold the water that was urgent to come out. But he was surprised to see who greeted him.

"Mr, right?" point it at Daffa's face.

"Ck! Can you not call me Father? I have not father-father, have not had children, have not married either." protested Daffa who was so upset with the call of the girl who always called him father.

The girl wiped her cheeks violently. "Whatever!" he said he wanted to stand up.

But it seemed that his knee was injured so deeply that he could not stand up properly. "Akkhhh!!!" his his hiss grimaced withstanding the pain on that knee.

Daffa swiftly caught the body of the girl who was about to fall. Until the body landed in his arms. The eyes of the two stared at each other. Dive into the strange taste that rattled their chests.

'OMG! The vow. He was very handsome.'the inner girl admired Daffa's face which was so shady in her eyes.

'What's wrong with me? Why is my heart like this?' daffa asked inwardly.

"Einem!!"

Daffa cleared his throat loudly while upholding the body of the girl. "We're in the hospital!" bring him.

"No need to Om! I'm fine." reply the girl while tidying up her dirty skirt.

"Omm?" daffa asked with a look of disbelief.

The girl looked at the girl. "Why? He said don't call you, yes I called you." he explained making Daffa exhale rough.

Is that as he is? He doesn't even have a nephew. "Yes it's up to you. Now you come with me, let your motorbike be taken by the workshop person." invite him to hold the girl's hand.

The girl was still silent as Daffa dragged her hand to follow her steps.

"I don't want to come. I'm okay." I refused the girl.

Daffa turned his head and looked back at the girl. "Follow with me. I intend to do well to cure your wounds!" bring him.

"But .." looks scared face from the girl who can be said Daffa's sense of sight.

"Don't be afraid, I won't do anything about you!" said Daffa who knew he would be excited about the girl.

"Partially want me to try something, the smelly boy of kencur kek gini." he murmured softly.

"What Om?" asked the girl who was grunting the indistinct grunt of the man.

"Nothing. Come spiel!" bring again.

The girl cut her lips. Though he heard a glimpse of the grunts, who mentioned himself smelly.

"No! I don't want to come." Reject it again. "Ntar I was kidnapped again." he muttered.

"Ck! Who wants to kidnap you. There was no benefit either." Daffa's protests rattled. The girl sucks too. Her thought.

"Who knows, Om wants to kidnap me. Keep making me sugar baby Om." The girl let out her opinion.

Daffa breathed a long breath. It turns out that talking to a child really makes him upset himself. Apalgi faced a chatty girl like this, really made his blood tension rise drastically.

Not wanting to chim again the girl's story, Daffa carried the girl ala bridge style. Until the girl screamed in shock.

"E-hhh! Om what the fuck? Get down on me!" his protest.

"Om gonna kidnap me, huh? Come down or I'll scream!" threaten the girl while shaking her body.

Until after the door was opened, Daffa who wanted to sit down the girl had to fall when the girl revolted. Until his body pierced the girl's body. Not only that, Daffa lips successfully met the lips of the girl.

The deg!

His heart raced twice as fast, as did the girl who felt the same way. The two were glued with eyes locked to each other. Until the girl realized and immediately pushed the sturdy body hard.

"That's right! Om bawdy!!" his screeches.

Daffa was pushed, but his head stuck to the ceiling and hit. Because it can't balance his body. Again Daffa again fell and oppressed the girl.

Just now he wanted to wake up immediately the voice of someone from the outside made him surprised, until his head hit like that.

"Hey! What're you two?" ask a man approaching with a friend beside him.

"Well, you guys are again***** yes!" said his friend.

Daffa pulled out his head while holding it. It's likely that his head was blown off because he twice kissed the ceiling of his car.

"We don't do anything sir!" elak Daffa's.

"Might not do anything. The proof is that girls are a mess. You must be doing something indecent, right?" todong the man was full of suspicion.

The girl's condition is so messy, it makes them think negatively about it. Though it was the rest he fell down earlier with his motorbike.

"Please help me, sir! Om this is perverted. Time in my kiss. First kiss I'm missing. Huuu ..." the girl cried, making the two men even more certain.

One man helped the girl out of the car, another man faced Daffa. To interrogate him more deeply.

"Sir, really sir! This is a misunderstanding. I didn't say anything about him. Seriously Sir!" Daffa defended himself.

He even explained the details from the beginning of the incident that happened to him. Amidst the explanation, suddenly the ringing sound of the girl's phone rang.

The girl took the call and cried.

"Mamih! Please Riska Mih! Riska kissed Om! Um!" screech with a loud cry.

The two men chuckled at the girl's honesty and innocence. After hearing Daffa's explanation, they understood what had happened. Daffa stared in disbelief at the girl with a rough breath. His hand moved holding his temple which was suddenly throbbing.

"It could be his business." he murmured.

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"That's why we'll excuse you, ma'am. My mother!" the two men escorted Daffa and the girl to the girl's house.

"Yes. Yes, sir!" reply Mamih Riska.

Riska is still as much as the mamih. Looks that girl besides being chatty, also very spoiled.

"I'm sorry ma'am! I accidentally nudged my mother's daughter's motorbike" Daffa said sincerely.

"Mom should not worry either. I've already told someone to take mom's daughter's motorcycle to the workshop." Daffa.

"Yes. I have forgiven you. I also won't dispute this with the authorities. But I want to ask you something." Mamih Riska replied.

Daffa raised his eyebrows, knowing what the middle-aged woman was going to ask him, he had to be ready to answer.

"Did you really kiss my daughter?" tanyakanya.

"That's ... That's misunderstanding mom! I-" have not yet finished Daffa mamih Riska interjected his words.

"You have to marry my son!"

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Come on gaisss trail.. still continue yaa🤗.