Love Motorcycle Gang Leader

Chapters 18. Lousy

"I'm just kidding, why are you being serious? I promise, I'll graduate with good grades. If I can graduate with good grades, will you give me a gift?" ask Galang expectantly.

"Gift? Oh, course. At that time, I will grant one of your requests. Just don't break the norm" Shella replied.

"Oh, ready. You promise, I don't want it when it comes, you lie to me" said Galang.

"Okay, I promise. Satisfied?" ask Shella.

"of course. Oh, wait a minute."

Galang stood up and took the letters from inside his desk drawer. A stack of pink envelopes still wrapped neatly in the hands of Galang. Galang gave the letters to Shella.

"Here are the letters you gave me. I haven't opened one yet" said Galang.

"Why did you give it to me?" ask Shella.

"Aren't you afraid that this will interfere with my learning? That's why you take everything," said Galang.

Shella was forced to receive these letters which Galang gave. There was a little curiosity in Shella's heart. He wanted to see the contents of the letters. Galang realized that, and he smiled looking at her.

"Why don't you try to open one?" ask Galang.

"Could I really read it?" Shella asked back.

Galang smiled as he nodded his head slowly. She was eager to see Shella jealous. Could this time succeed?

Shella opened one of the pink letters with a rose in the corner of the cover. Shella's heart was a bit pounding, even though it wasn't a letter to her.

Shella laughed as she read the contents. It turns out there are also children who make love letters that only say a few sentences directly to the point.

I love you, Galang. Will you be my priest?

From me, Shinta.

"Shella, why are you laughing? It looks really good," asked Galang curious.

"Oh, here's a girl proposing to you. Try to read it yourself," replied Shella while thrusting a paper in her hand at Galang.

"What, propose? Try reading it!" Galang.

Shella was a bit hesitant to read the writing on that fragrant piece of paper. He must be able to control himself so as not to laugh.

"I love you, Galang. Will you be my priest? From me ...."

"Wait, is this really a proposal?" Sahut Galang who began to arise the intention to tease Shella.

"Surely," replied Shella.

"I love you, too. Being your priest is my dream. It's a blessing for me to have your heart, Shella" Galang replied with confidence.

Shella who heard Galang's reply, was a little worried because she accepted the girl as his future wife. But when she heard at the end of the sentence she said her name, Shella panicked.

"What did you say? Why play around with my name?" shella asked annoyed.

"Loh, who's messing around? It was you who proposed to me, I answered. Should be happy dong, kok even sewot," replied Galang while smiling happily because he could tease Shella.

"Where did I propose? I was reading a letter from your fans, "Shella said no.

"I don't hear you say someone else's name. So I thought, you're the one who proposed to me" Galang replied.

"Eh, it was you who cut out my last sentence" said Shella.

"No."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Nogkkkk."

"Yaaaaa."

"Solicit in the pinch? Go, here!" shella was upset. He tried to pinch Galang's waist which immediately ran away. There was chasing each other between Shella and Galang.

"Come, just try it if you can," challenged Galang.

"Don't run!" accept that Shella is getting upset about being played.

Shella returned to chase after Galang after pausing for a moment. Shella was sure, she would be able to catch Galang. This time he should be able to teach Galang a lesson, so that other days will not tease him anymore.

Sure enough, either because Galang who surrendered himself or indeed Shella who is good at running, Shella managed to reach one of Galang's hands. Shella pulled Galang's hand and Galang did not want to lose power. Galang turned around to pull his hand so that Shella could not maintain the balance of his body.

Shella's body was pulled so that she fell on Galang's body. Surprisingly, Galang tidka felt pain in his body but he was amazed to see the face of Shella so close to his face. They looked at each other for a few minutes.

The atmosphere became ambiguous and awkward to both of them. Shella hurried to her feet and apologized.

"Sorry, I accidentally fell and hit your body. Is anyone sick?" shella asked awkwardly.

"No uh there is. My waist hurts so much. You are a girl, but your weight is good" Galang replied.

"Don't make fun of me, want me to pinch again?" shella asked back.

"No, I don't see your body anymore" Galang replied with a smile. "Please help me stand up."

Shella helped Galang stand up and helped him sit back down. Shella also sat down next to Galang. They looked silent as both of them still remembered the moment they fell.

Not long ago, Mr. Darman came to prepare the items, for today's menu. Shella and Galang rushed to clear the books and immediately helped Mr. Darman.

"You're done studying?" ask Mr. Darman.

"Dad, we can continue learning. We help you first" replied Shella nervously.

"Right, Uncle," said Galang.

"Yes already."

Shella and Galang just make excuses. But they do not want the awkward atmosphere between them to continue. Maybe later or tomorrow, that awkward feeling will disappear by itself.

After she was done helping her father, Shella's phone at the study desk rang a bit loudly. Galang who happened to be there, tried to see. It turns out that the one who contacted Shella was Rafael. Galang does not know how to suppress his jealousy.

"Who?" shella asked a little loudly.

"Rafael," replied Galang annoyed.

Shella rushed to run and took her phone from Galang's hand. He chose a rather quiet place, to be able to talk to Rafael. Galang watched what Shella did with an upset heart. Especially when she saw Shella talking to Rafael, very relaxed and comfortable, as if they were good friends.

Is it really just friends? Inner Galang.

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