Lia The Cat's
chp-23
Andra is back to clean up her stuff.Today she will return home. Forget cleaning the dusty room that has no end of it.
“ move house kayak levino you?” andra asked Dion.
“ huh?” dion replied with a look of confusion.
“ your goods much, emang here how many days you?” andra returned.
“ look at it, he's actually moving house.” Andra pointed to levino.
“ you revenge yes dra?” dion nodded in understanding and patted andra on the shoulder.
Closing is done, all participants sit and listen to the closing and the event ends. Andra walked towards the parking lot with Dion. Then his steps came to a halt, as if looking for something while reaching into my roughness in his jacket.
“ what?” dion asked and took a glance here and there.
“ motor key.” Andra replied briefly.
Dion was silent later
“ huh gile lo, motor key? Here use what u?” dion asked and squinted his eyes. An Andra cannot possibly carry a motor.
“ do I have a SIM?” andra retaliated.
“ know me, is your father safe? OH diem-diem kan.” Connect dion.
“ shh noisy.” Andra replied briefly and pulled out the key of the bike.
“ dra.” Dion approached andra, his hands tucked in andra's arms, like koalas of dion hanging.
“ disgust. I'm normal.” Andra kicked Dion's knee, making Dion step away a few steps.
“ gr lo.”
“ u take motor right?” dion asked, andra just nodded her head.
“ nebeng?” andra asked with a strange face, as astonished to see Dion cutting down on her.
“ no, crazy times. U if bring the motor ngajak go to another world.” Dion shakes and creeps himself.
“ lebay.” Andra's reply.
“ u know ice fruit deket your father's office? Eh es puter means her.” dion asked. Andra nodded.
“ stop by, delicious it. u rarely come out hard ngajaknya. so discourse kan.” Dion grumbled right in andra's ear, speaking of the complaint directly before the master.
“ ok.”
That's how they began a trip to visit the ice puter near the office of andra's father.it turns out there are already many who queue. They come at 10 am, can be said classified as morning and the air is still quite cool, although mixed with vehicle smoke. But the queue here has been trailing.
“ rame dion.” The first word you said when he arrived at the ice shop the princess was even ready to wear her helmet again and gasp.
“ heh, good u. queue little its okay lah.” Dion coaxed andra and held her wrist.
“ your language is a mess. Not good at denger.” Andra finally issued a protest.
“ huh, you mean u? this is logged, not my language anymore.”
“ you were also protesting about bringing motor.” Andra brought the matter back up this morning.
“ due to the facts u bring the motor so.” Dion clean hard.
“ dion, you're a boy. Your gym body doesn't match your acculturation log.” Andra looked back at Mat adion. As if this has been in his pendam since long ago.
“ keep his relationship what?. U want me to use indo-baku like u?”
“ what is his relationship with me?” dion was on the spot.
“ no, don't acculturation. Jaksel yes jaksel. Do not doang changed u.”
“ fine then, we talk in English.”
“ alright, im ok with it.” they both seemed to change the language settings to speak.
Until they unconsciously began to argue waiting for the queue until it was their turn to order.
Andra and Dion saw the ice puter.take quite diverse taste and make the eyes sparkle. Dion asked for the original taste of the swivel ice, andra still looked confused and speechless thinking about what taste she wanted to buy.
“ durian one pack.” Andra said while offering a piece of money 20 thousand.
“ duren? What?” dion whispered right in andra's ear.
“ noisy.” Andra answered quickly to Dion's words.
“ since when dude?” said Dion and sat back on his bike.
“ try aja.” Andra took that spoonful of ice and put it in her mouth.
“ well taste durian.” Her speech.
Dion looked at andra in astonishment.
Andra poked out her spoon, dion saw it also thrust her swivel ice. Andra then tried to belong to dion, dion also snatched Andra's property from her hands and tried too.
“ not bad.” Andra said
“ hours not good.” Dion looks like nausea, but just tried a teaspoon.
“ dating, again viral lgbt.” Someone crossed the two of them and suddenly chapped like that.
Dion turned his back.
“ homo? The lgbt? Who?” andra who heard the curse looked for who they meant.
“ were u dummy head.” Dion retaliates with andra's head.
“ no,gross.” Andra answered.
“ that's you dion, the way u talk. Make people think we're dating. Your logat.” andra back protest.
“ huh?equally manly, how can?” dion scrunched his forehead.
“ you buni dion,ngaca.”
“ freak, more buni you.” Dion couldn't accept Andra's statement.
“ your accent,kayak boti. Don’t u get it?”
Dion did not reply, instead focusing on watching andra, then looking at himself.
“ possible, yes?” dion suddenly seemed to agree.
“ yes, what is it?” andra asked.
“ we kayak dating.”
“ we tukeran es earlier.” Dion explained.
“ inget chick lu.” Andra shuddered in horror.
“ oh, she likes bl, safe.” Dion's words connect his words.
“ bl?”
“ boy lovers, gay and gay comics lah.”
“ ah, whatever you are.” Andra stood up with the trash and looked frustrated.
“ home dra?” dion followed andra's steps.
“ well, if hopefully. Where are you going?” andra asked dion.
“ River deket that school.want deep talk.” Dion changed his tone.
“ pantes in kira homo.” Andra chiming.
“ take or leave?” dion was straight to the point.
“ noon to River? Which really is. But okay, bosen too.” Andra sounds planless.
Dion and Andra were pouring gas into the river. Not andra if it's normal. Andra turned her bike impromptu. Dion looked at his mannerisms, only able to follow andra while sighing. Andra chose a narrow road that can be said to be more dense and not distant settlements.
The view of the road was filled with houses without distance, many children who disturbed them as they passed by.
Unlike the dion who was already overwhelmed and a little annoyed. Andra seemed to enjoy the distraction from the boys, he even had time to ask and greet them.
It's possible if you have to turn off the engine and demand his motorbike, andra does not mind. It brought him closer to the boys.
