Karma Love

Hands Do Not Know Yourself

After a few moments of rest and chatting with Father and Mother we finally decided to come out as well.

"Don't be pretty." His whisper right in my ear made me step up in shock and amusement for a moment. I looked left and right, afraid that someone might catch me. Good thing Mom and Dad didn't wait for us to leave. They've entered the house.

I rubbed my ears. "Don't do that again."

He just smiled knot.

I wear white jeans in a blue dongker knit shirt. A small sling bag, flat shoes matching his shirt and the hair I ponytail with bangs covering part of my forehead.

When I was ready to get on the bike suddenly Dika told me to go down again.

"What else is it ?"

"Cabin !" I also follow his instructions. He took off the helmet that was in place.

Then she took off my hair.

"Hey... why did it come off ?" This distance is too close. His face was clearly visible with its sharp smell in my sense of smell.

Don't start the heart. Don't embarrass me, later if he hears you how.

Curse myself.

"Who are you going to show off one of your beautiful parts to, hmm ?"

What ?? Who ?? What is beautiful ??

"It's.." Dika touched my neck. As if I knew what was on my mind. I was getting squeezed by that little touch.

Not wanting to get carried away with an atmosphere that was more immersive than this, I chose to dodge.

"good. Come on, so leave or are we just here, back to our house for tea with Mom and Dad ?" I said.

"Come. hop on.." Bring along.

"Hold.. You'll fall down..!" Reordained.

Dika is currently carrying a large motorcycle, the ninja double R.

"Come on, don't ask too many requests !" Protest too.

Finally the motor runs slowly in my opinion, leaving my yard. We have been driving for 35 minutes, but the destination to stop was still as if.

"Where are we going ? Why so long ?" I asked in a rather loud voice so he could hear it.

"You want to get there soon ?"

"Sure..!"

Suddenly he stopped his bike on the side of the road. I'm appalled. All around was a gas station and a mini market. Why stop here. Maybe he was thirsty to buy a drink. Asumsiku.

Ehh he pulled my hand. Put it in a jacket pocket that is right on his stomach. Automatically my body collides with his body. I felt his stout body and flat stomach that felt hard. My heart is aerobic again.

"Ohhh.." When our helmets were clashing against each other.

"We might be up to 1 hour away if you don't want to hold on. So, follow it to get there quickly".

"So far is it ?" I was wondering where he was going to take me.

After that he rode his motorbike at a higher speed making my eyes bully in disbelief. He's carrying a passenger why speeding like this. Without feeling my grip, I leaned my head, closed my eyes in prayer. Hope nothing happens. I'm afraid Dad.

I wanted to go down but my tongue was twisted to protest.

25 Minutes later we arrived at the town square. There's a lot of stages, maybe there'll be concerts. But Dika continued to advance his motorbike. 15 minutes later the motorbike actually stopped in the parking lot of the vehicle.

He looked at me. Looking at me meaningfully made me misbehave.

"What ?!" I'm a big-ass pretender.

"We've arrived."

"Yes know." My answer.

"Then.. You still want to hug me on the bike this is the center of attention of many visitors ??" The question dawned on me, my hand had not yet been taken out of his jacket pocket. Which means I'm still hugging him. Ahhh I'm ashamed. Basic don't know this self hand.

I took my hand with a stupid grin. Huh My feet are shaking because of the street action made by Dika.

I went down directly to grab the chair that was nearby still wearing a helmet on my head.

Dika. Kneeling in front of me raised his head looking at my face that might have paled.

I'm still quiet with degan. Deg degan with street action Dika also deg degan with sweet treatment Dika.

If I were ice cream, I might have melted by now. Wkwkwk

He helped me take off my helmet. I opened the mask on my face. He left before long and came to bring me some mineral water.

I drank. Huft was a little relieved.

"I'm sorry. You must be like this because of my drive ?" Her speech.

"Huuhh next time if you want to mention do not involve others. What else am I. I'm scared." My honesty.

"Will no more. Sorry yeah.." Regretfully.

"Where are we ?" I asked by trying to stabilize the feeling in my body.

"It's a pine forest. Inside was an artificial park with a lake in the middle. It's beautiful if we come in the morning or afternoon." Obviously Dika.

"really ?" I asked as if I couldn't believe it.

"You're a tourist in your own area you don't know." Ledek Dika's.

"You know. Dad was very possessive of me. I was never allowed to go far. What else if by yourself. Apart from Dad's ban I'm also less road alone. My friends have invited me here several times but at that time we did not have a SIM. So don't want to take any chances on the road."

"Never go with Mom and Dad ?" Ask Dika.

" They are busy. If today's Dad has time, Mom who is at work is quite the opposite. We go, most only for culinary near the house. We never travel far."

"So you're such a houseboy ?"

" Yes, just think of it that way. That's why it's packed with tourist attractions like this. And I regret that I just got here." I showed you my sad look.

"With Adjipun never ?"

Why talk about Adji.. I look back to the past, give it back.

"Never. He never took me far. That time was just eating gulali alone more beautiful than anything. That's what I thought at the time."

I saw Dika's face turn sour. Wrong himself discussing Adji.

Dika stood up extending his hand.

"Let's go in. It's more fun to walk than ride a motorbike."

I'm standing too. Walked along with Dika.

A few eyes were pointing at us. I know what they saw was Dika. Because most of them are women. With her appearance like this she already looks so charming. I don't like to see it. But who would I want to protest so.

Suddenly Dika held my hand. As if to say that she's currently my date. Those who had glanced away turned their faces. I grinned at him.

"Is it happy ?" Huh... what ?? My inner.

"Make them disappointed with this." The raising of our interlocking hands.

My eyes are breaking. Again he pranks me.

"No." Answer me by turning my face.

Hahaha Dika laughed. And then stop right in front of me. Cupped both my cheeks. Forcing me to look him in the eye.

I avoided that look. I could be insane if this is too long.

"You lied." Said Dika. Smiling and pinching my cheek.

"It's very sweet..." Connect again.

Touched cheeks that tremble chest. What the fuck is my body.

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