
After training, I bought Natalie a cold drink.
Natalie drank it a little and then brought her face closer to me.
"Barusan Arta see, I can master the bike."
"I saw it," I said limply as I crouched down in front of Natalie to check for wounds on her legs.
I told you not to push yourself but he's like this.
"sick."
"Hold on a little bit, I'll have to clean the wound first before I take the cure."
"Just plastered it."
"Where can I do it."
After a while I finally finished doing it.
"Thank you."
"At least don't kick my face again when I treat your wounds."
"It just needs a reflex."
I can see Natalie's footprints on my face. I took a deep breath before extending my hand.
"Let's go home, I'll take the bike."
"I'm being hounded."
I nodded in response, with such a wound he was unlikely to walk.
I took a position in front while Natalie was behind me while wrapping her slender arms around my waist, she even resuscitated her cheeks there as well.
"It's so safe."
"You said something Natalie?"
"It's nothing."
The bike that will be used in the race is a bicycle with two seats because it is only used for exercise only.
In the club room Erin seemed to hold Natalie's hand in a worried tone.
"You hurt Natalie, did you fall or maybe get whacked? Some people disagree that you're dating Arta."
"Well, if anything, I shouldn't have been targeted."
"Your face is too scary to be challenged to a fight."
I could only sit in the corner while hugging my knees with a gloomy face, this fellow became even more ruthless.
Nurman laughed out loud and I threw the paper at him.
"I'm watching a funny video."
"Whispering."
It was obvious he was laughing at me.
For us it was a very difficult car.
Erin seemed to lose her words before opening her mouth again.
"Fight up, is it possible Natalie's in the race goes for a couple?"
"Right, Arta and I will follow him."
"Well, I think I'll come too... Nurman, are you my partner?"
"Related."
Erin immediately strangled his neck.
"Take me off, I don't like to work out let alone bike... You better take the young man, what's his name Arta?"
"Ronaldo" I said briefly.
"Really Ronaldo, wait..is that not the name of the footballer?"
"You guys, I don't know well what Renaldi would think if I asked him?"
"Then what would he think if you cycled with me?"
"Ugh, he'll think we're dating."
"When she finds out you're a little tomboy she'll stay away from you anyway."
Erin sat next to me while hugging her knees like I do now.
Natalie calmed him down immediately.
"Don't worry Erin, men also like girls who are little tomboys?"
I immediately averted my eyes, if I answered 'Yes' Natalie would immediately look strange the next day and if I said 'No' then Erin would strangle me, anything is troublesome.
The two girls in this room immediately glared at me.
"I don't know."
Both of them sighed softly.
This is the safe answer to everything. Shortly thereafter Nurman's phone rang until we quietly listened.
"You're there, I'll be there soon."
We whispered to each other.
"From the girl."
"It's so obvious."
"Ms."
"Because no one came to the club, I went home first" Nurman closed the door.
We obviously didn't let this opportunity go, we decided to follow him from behind.