
Michel just got off a public transport that took him to the bus terminal, Michel looked confused when he got out of the car, so many buses lined up in the terminal, and there were many people who were on the bus, he did not know which bus he had to ride, especially when it was dark because from the house of Daffa to the terminal quite far.
"Sorry sir I want to ask, which bus to Jakarta is yes" Michel ventured to ask one of the men, instead of answering... the man looked at Michel from top to bottom, making Michel feel uncomfortable and scared.
"You go to Jakarta at night like this" the man replied with a difficult gaze to understand.
"Sa_I want to go home sir" Michel replied fearfully, "Then I'll excuse myself, let me find out for myself" Michel said of going to avoid the man, his feelings were already bad when he saw the man.
"Where you go neng.. mending go with you" The man held Michel's hand so as not to go.
"Lepasin..don't be insolent is the same me" said Michel annoyed when the man held his hand.
"Beautiful really fierce" said the man with a mocking smile.
"Gue said take off my hands, if not I will scream" threatened Michel.
"Hahahha..if you want to shout, just shout, the people here will not dare to nolongin you, because I am the one who holds this terminal" replied the man with a laugh.
"Come with me" The man pulled Michel's hand to come along.
"Lepasin" Michel attempted to detach from the man but Michel's energy was outdone.
"Please help me" Michel yelled as he beat the man and sure enough what the man said, the people there did not dare to help Michel.
"Lepasin..lastin me, Lo take me where, I want to go home" cried Michel again.
"Have you not had to yell rich that way, later your energy runs out, you need not be afraid, I will invite you to have fun" he replied again, he kept pulling Michel's hand to take her away.
"Please, I beg you to help me" Michel asked for mercy from the people who were there, but again they seemed to ignore Michel, as if they were afraid of him.
"Please Him" shouted a man from behind, The Prie is none other than Daffa.
"Daffa" said Michel did not believe Daffa was following him.
"Who are you daring to rule me" the man replied haughtily.
"I am her husband, let go of my wife right now" Daffa replied.
"If you were her husband, there would be no way for you to let your wife go out alone at night, I would not give this beautiful woman to you anyway, because right now he's already mine and I won't give it to you"
"Even if it hurts.. take off my hand" said the man, grimacing in pain.
"I will let you go after you apologize to my wife" Daffa said, pushing the man before Michel.
"I_he's. I'll apologize"
"Neng.. I'm sorry yes.I am Khilaf, I promise I will not repeat it again" said the man.
"I'm sorry, but Lo must not let Lo do that rich thing again" said Michel cynically.
"Once again you do something like this to whoever it is, I will report you to the police station" Daffa said, urging the man to leave.
"Michel you're okay" Daffa asked worriedly as he held Michel's shoulders.
"Gue's okay, thanks for the help" it seems Michel is still very upset with Daffa, he prestige to admit that he was very scared.
"Thank God you're all right, I'm so worried about you" Daffa said.
"Gapain Lo here, mending Lo back home, kasian later Lo nyariin" said Michel, releasing Daffa's hand from his shoulder.
"I'm sorry you're here, because I'm worried about you, let's go back to Jakarta together" Daffa replied, carrying Michel's suitcase.
"No need, I can go home by myself" Michel refused to take his suitcase from Daffa, but Daffa ignored Michel's words, he kept walking with the suitcase to a bus, Daffa already knew how Michel's character was, he was sure Michael would definitely follow him from behind.
Finally Michel was forced to follow Daffa from behind and grumbled until they both got into the bus.
"Let's sit down" Daffa asked Michel to sit on a bench by the glass window.
"No, I'm sitting here" Michel refused.
"Let's go in. indeed you want someone who is brazen again with you" said Daffa again. Daffa Senagaja placed Michel in the corner, because Daffa did not want anyone to be rude to Michel if he let him sit on the side, especially when it was night, now it was night, and again Michel followed Daffa's orders with a frown.
"It's a sweater, the night air is very cold, later you can catch a cold" Daffa took off the sweater he was wearing, then he gave it to Michel.
"Don't do... You take it yourself" Michel refused again, and again Daffa ignored Michel's words, he put the Sweeter on Michel's body, and surprisingly Michel did not refuse or deny it.
"Why Daf... You are kind and considerate of me, do you always behave like this to every woman, Lo evil Daf. You have made me misunderstand, you have made me, You've made me wish more of the same Lo, I think Lo's attention to me because Lo love me, Lo love me, but it turns out I'm wrong, I'm wrong, it turns out that you love Naya, not me" murmured Michel inwardly, along the way there was no conversation at all between them, both equally silent, dissolved in their respective daydreams