Duda Boss

Chapter 17

After finishing eating and cleaning the equipment Sinta decided to go home.

"I'm sorry, I can't drive you home" said Doni in a regretful tone.

They walked towards the elevator. Doni could not drive Sinta because his car was carried by Bagas. Actually, the man wanted to drive home using a taxi. But Sinta forbids because it is too excessive.

"It's okay. I'm used to going home by myself" Sinta said as she waited for the elevator to open.

"You don't ride the angkot. I've booked a taxi."

Sinta nodded. Not long after, an open elevator drove the lovers downstairs. When he arrived at the lobby, Doni's taxi order was waiting.

"I go home first" said Sinta saying goodbye.

"Don't come anywhere. You have to go straight home" said Doni as he opened the taxi door for Sinta.

"Yes," Sinta said with a smile.

Sinta waved her hand, as the taxi car she was riding in started to run.

"I feel lazy to go home" muttered Sinta. Looking back, Sinta saw Doni still standing in front of the lobby, while staring at the taxi Sinta was riding.

When the car began to penetrate the highway, suddenly the taxi driver pulled his car to the side of the road.

"What's up, sir?" ask Sinta confused

The driver turned to Sinta who was sitting on the passenger bench,

"No idea, Ma'am. Looks like the engine's dead." The driver then went out to look at the engine.

"Where, sir," asked Sinta who came out of the car.

"I call the workshop man, if I want to wait."

Sinta thought for a very long time, if waiting for the workshop people to arrive.

"I just walk ahead," said Sinta.

After that, Sinta walked away from the taxi she was riding earlier. Walk on the side of the road, occasionally circling the view to see a passing taxi.

Sinta snorted, because the taxi he tried to stop was always hitchhiking.

"Bahhhh!" Sinta was breathing rough. "It can be swollen feet, for example the road nyampek kosan," grumbled Sinta while stomping his feet.

While walking through the deserted shopping area, Sinta passed by a young man who seemed to be drunk.

The young man approached and greeted Sinta.

"Hi sweet," greeted the young man with a stagger.

Sinta glared resentfully at the young man. "Stand up just not really, my snobs," said Sinta.

The young man chuckled, feeling Sinta's words funny, "Right turn. Make brother added greget," he said again.

As the young man's hand was about to touch Sinta's cheek, the girl hurriedly brushed aside, "Eh! jan brash you, yeah. I'm looking for a faint, you!" sinta's growl."

The young man no longer cared about Sinta's ravings, he was getting closer and closer to reaching for the girl's body.

"It's really people, I want to give it," Sinta grumbled.

Haven't had time to reach Sinta's body, the young man was already knocked down. Sinta's powerful punch was right about the face.

Sinta smiled cynically looking at the young man who was struggling to stand up.

"Nyari because of your ama, I. I don't know ape, I've been spilling out," grumbled Sinta

The girl immediately moved from her place. He was afraid that the young man's friends would approach. Even though he holds a black belt, but he also feels afraid if he is gang-raped.

Exactly one step, the body was clapped from behind.

"Death to me this must be the theme," said Sinta in his heart.

The girl immediately grasped and twisted the hand that patted her from behind.

Sinta immediately released Rama's hand.

"Yes, geez!" pekik Sinta's. "You're very cool if it appears suddenly," annoyed Sinta.

"You are a man or a woman" said Rama, "Your strength is very strong" said the man with the oriental face, stroking his painful hand.

Sinta throbbed while pursing her lips. "Who told you to, surprise people."

Rama looked in horror, the collar of the drunken youth's body. He was sprawled, with his nose bleeding from Sinta's punch.

Rama shuddered, "I saw a woman who was being seduced by a drunk man" Rama said to Sinta, "But I was wrong, my intention was to help, even I became a victim too."

Sinta smiled looking without answering Rama's words, "Take me home!" sinta's orders.

Without waiting for Rama's reply, Sinta had already sailed towards the car, which was parked not far from where the girl was standing.

"Your hand is still sick" asked Sinta.

The girl sat in the front seat with her back resting in a comfortable position.

Rama who just got into the car nodded.

"Bring here your hand" Sinta ordered.

Leaning to grab Rama's hand, the girl did it quietly. A moment later, with a single jolt, Sinta pulled Rama's hand firmly.

"Let's!" Rama screamed in pain and felt shocked that his hand was pulled by Sinta tightly, "You're so rude" he said with a red face with the pain.

"The pain is only for a moment, try now you move your hand," Sinta ordered.

And yes, when Rama moved his hand, the pain was no longer felt.

"Wah .. You are so great, the pain is gone," said Rama while looking at Sinta amazed.

"Don't look at me for too long. I am charming," said Sinta while waving her long hair.

Rama snorted "It's very self-confidence."

But in Rama's heart, he admitted that Sinta was amazing. What else when he saw Sinta against the drunk young man earlier. Her beauty increased many times.

Sinta throttled Rama's speech just now. "Now, ntar I go home," Sinta ordered like a great mistress.

"Who said I'd drive you."

Sinta looked at Rama in disbelief, and Sinta's eyes glazed over, she was tired of walking away, plus the duel with the young man earlier. And now, the annoying guy sitting next to her won't be dropping off.

"You have the heart," said Sinta with her face bent, "I've come a long way. No taxi stops, because there are always passengers. And now, you don't want to drive" he said with lips folded.

Rama smilingly looked at the girl sitting beside him, he had a very unique nature. In an instant, Sinta's nature could change from bar-bar, to spoiled. Rama was actually just joking. How could he let the girl he liked be in trouble.

"I'm just kidding, why are you so serious."

"Thank God, I don't think you want to drive."

"where can. Who knows if I'll take the girl in distress home and get a present."

"Gift?" reset Sinta.

The girl did not understand what Rama meant.

"A hug, for example. If you want, a kiss can be, too," while winking at Sinta.

"May," said Sinta with a grin on her lips, "After that, your fate will be the same as that of the young man."

Rama's memory returned to the young man lying on the side of the road, with his nose bleeding from Sinta's blow.

Rama shuddered at the thought of Sinta's fist landing on his handsome face.

"I was just kidding" said Rama. "I'm sincere in driving you. You don't have to give gifts" he continued.

After that Rama drove a car, to take Sinta.