Kepentok Cinta Girl Seller Cilok

11. Join Motorcycle Gang

"Azriel!"

Azriel turned her head towards the source of the sound, she saw the car stop. He knew the car, without waiting for the owner to get out. Azriel pulled Qilla's hand and immediately got on her bike, the girl was confused. But then following Azriel on the bike, the screams of someone in the car were not on Azriel's pedestal.

"Azriel! Wait, don't go! Where are you going?!" the woman who came out of the car also shouted.

Qilla turned to look at the car, but Azriel had pushed the bike forward, leaving the woman who had called him in the car.

"Your mama's knock?" tanya Qilla made sure to Azriel.

"Yes, it's new. I don't want to see my mom." said Azriel.

Azriel's motor is speeding through the streets that have been broken down because time is traveling according to the situation tonight. Qilla stayed behind Azriel's back, not knowing what the girl was thinking.

The motor is turned to the village road, the atmosphere is so quiet. Only a few bikers or onthel bikes pass on the village road. The lighting is also not all lit up in every few meters of the village road.

Up to a simple house with a kunging bulb lights hanging on the roof of the house. Azriel stopped her motorbike, and she entered a fence stored in Qilla's cilock cart.

Qilla knocked on the door of the house, then opened and appeared his mother still wearing a face. Staring at her daughter and looking towards the terrace holds a Qilla wagon.

"You're back with Azriel's son?" ask Nima's mother.

"Yes mom, she doesn't want to go home. Strange as a man." replied Qilla into the house.

"Yes, you eat there. I've prepared Azriel's meal, too, tell her to eat" said Nima's mother.

"We ate mom, she bought it. I want to take a shower." said Qilla leaving her mother.

Azriel looks in and smiles stiffly at Nima's mother. Nima's mother returned Azriel's smile, and she entered her room again. While the man sat the halls that he used to sleep there.

Bamboo halls, without any pedestal he slept there. Although at first he could not sleep because he was not used to it, but finally he was comfortable also sleeping in the bamboo halls only one pillow as a wedge of his head.

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Qilla was daydreaming about last night, thinking about Azriel's biker gang friend Jody who was approaching the three men, in a joking style and also took out something in her jacket pocket.

"Well, are they their prey?" muttered Qilla.

He was still thinking about what they were doing after being given the item. Whether it's going to a drug party or how, Qilla's shadow on last night's events like the ones that happen in the movies she watches on television channels.

His smile expands when he imagines that he is the main role in the arrest and also witnesses the activity and then put him in prison.

She did not know, since Nima's mother noticed her son who was daydreaming and imagined being a super hiro in the arrest of the dealers.

"Qilla! Why are you smiling?" ask Nima's mother in wonder.

Azriel turned to Nima's mother, then turned to Qilla who was still smiling to herself. He also smiled cynically, feeling funny with Qilla's face like that.

"Qilla!"

"Eh yes ma'am. What's up?" ask Qilla in shock.

His mother's gaze astonished him, then lowered her head and smiled shyly at his mother who was upset because she had been daydreaming.

Now that Qilla's gaze turned to Azriel, she stared for a long time so that the man was astonished. His eyebrows shot up, but then Qilla smiled obliquely. He approached Azriel and whispered.

"Ziel, you will often gather with your motorcycle gang friends" said Qilla.

"Yes, sometimes. Why mother?" ask Azriel wonder.

"Can't I hang out too?" ask Qilla.

"Eh, what do you want? Can't be that girl, you'll be teased with them later. Sadistic of them if it's a girl's tease" said Azriel reject Qilla.

"I have a mission, Ziel. Yes, yes" said Qilla reasoned.

"What mission? Don't worry" Azriel said again.

He just didn't want to, instead of getting a good reception. But instead insulted by them, what's more Tomi, he always mocked Qilla village girl. Although it is true, but Azriel does not like Tomi's demeaning attitude to a girl.

"I want to know the activities of your friends, I think I'm still curious about the two friends. I want to investigate, who knows for sure your friend is a drug dealer who is looking for police and hiding in your motorcycle gang" said Qilla.

Azriel was silent, although it was true that he did not want Qilla to be the material of ridicule. Qilla's words seemed to make the man think, so he rarely hang out with other friends.

"Ziel, can you?" pinta Qilla again.

"Gue is just afraid of you being scorned by them, demeaning you and of course you will be their moons. What else is Tomi" said Azriel.

"I don't care, after the mission is over. I don't want to join anymore either. Let the police's job be reduced by chasing the dealers" Qilla said.

"Geez, I know I don't care about them. But why do you even want to investigate using all missions" said Azriel again.

"Well, right. You know they are, why shut up?" ask Qilla.

"Yes because of solidarity too, they do not mean I always follow their activities. They know me if you want to join yes just a race, if hanging out is also rarely me. Mending his own way." Azriel said.

"Ish, please Ziel. I want to be like the detectives in those movies. Can I come?" ask Qilla again.

Azriel only took a deep breath, in the face of Qilla who had been seducing him for various reasons. In his mind was also actually sultry with the attitude of Jody and her friends, why did he circulate to the school children.

"Once, I'll invite you to gather with my motorcycle gang friends. But your performance was changed, a little tomboy nothing." Azriel finally agreed to Qilla gather with her biker gang friends.

The girl smiled happily, she sat back in the chair looking at the television. Looking for an interesting movie channel like that detective movie. Azriel himself also smiled, looking at the sweet girl who had seduced him to be allowed to join the motorcycle gang.

The night was getting late, Nima's mother had already entered her room. The lilok dough has been prepared for tomorrow, Qilla is still faithful to watch her favorite movie. Azriel again laid her body in the bamboo halls.

His eyes stared at the roofless tile, his mind drifting into his mother's house. The memory of last night meeting his mother disappointed him, when he saw in the car there was a man other than his papa.

"The more you don't care about me, the more concerned he is about that guy. What do you think of this kid?"

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