ELLA AND MICHAEL

ELLA AND MICHAEL
Michael's Best Friend Named Jim.



The man was a friend of Michael's named Jim.


Jim opened the motorcycle box and pulled out the helmet, then threw it at Michael.


“Argh. Damnit. Crazyhead!”


The helmet Jim threw accidentally hit Michael's injured hand.


“Allah! I'll drop you off.”


Michael was wearing a helmet that was given Jim and sat in the back seat of the bike.


“Gosh. Are you hurt again?”


“Sst. Quickly take me!”


Jim took his bike very fast. Jim overtook all the cars that were on the road at the time.


They both ride motorcycles and enjoy the beautiful night in Texas.


They passed over a very bright bridge with flickering flickering lights that adorned the bridge.


“Thanks!” Michael shouted from behind.


Regardless of Michael, Jim remained focused and speeding his motorbike.


*DUK DUK DUK!!!


*GRAND GREK!!!


“Come, no. Don't be like this. Can't do. Come on, you just bought me a new oil yesterday. Come onl. Please. Shit!!”


“What's up?” Michael asked.


“Gosh. Come onl. Don't put it this way.”


Jim's motor broke down and stopped right by the side of the road.


“Come. Damnit damnit!! Don't die. Come on..”


Jim kept trying to turn the gas motor, but it still didn't work.


Michael sighed, knowing that Jim's motorcycle had broken down.


Eventually, the two of them pushed the bike together.


Jim felt very guilty for having troubled Michael, his own best friend.


Jim was trying to help Michael, but instead troubled him with it.


Jim pushed the front of the bike, while Michael pushed the back of the bike.


“Michael!!!”


“I'm really fine. Your brother Marco has been waiting at home. You just go get a cab. This doesn't mean you're leaving me! I understand you very much.”


“It's about friendship and loyalty!”


Jim continued to grumble, because he did not want to bother Michael.


Without complaining, Michael continued to help Jim help push Jim's bike.


“Alright, Michael. I'm sorry.”


The two of them continued to push Jim's motorbike which broke down on the side of the highway, until it finally reached the village where they lived.


There, Michael recounted the incident he had experienced that day to Jim.


“Gosh. You crazy woman! That woman wrote a child's fairy tale book? It's weird.”


Jim was very surprised by Ella's behavior, when he heard the story from Michael.


“He's not crazy. He was just born that way.”


“Experience for ten years as a nurse, has it been able to make you judge just from the gaze alone?”


“Do not overdo it.” Michael denied it and smiled.


“I hope you overreact.”


“For them, you're hurt and fired. You're gonna shut up?”


“If so, it may be a relief, but I can not severance at all.”


“Hahaha. It's been a good life, Michael. Your brother got kicked out of his special job, whereas you just got fired from your place of work.”


“Gosh. You guys really make me sad.”


Jim was concerned about the fate of Michael and his brother.


Michael stopped his steps and,


“Again, it was when I stopped there. At this time, when the night air becomes warm, and butterflies will appear.”


Jim stopped in his steps and said,


“True too. However, has there been no sign of your brother?”


“But.”


Michael continued his steps.


“It seems, we have to leave this country. Should we go to Arabia?”


“Do you have a visa and passport?”


“We can teach Marco in Arabic.”


“HAHAHAHA.”


“HAHAHAHA.”


The two of them laughed together because of Jim.


“Jim. Don't tell Marco about this!”