LOVE THE CUPU

Chapter-76~Zay and Arif's

A bright morning for a restless soul, implied a sense of happiness and a slashing wound in the recesses of the heart, a human being who is longing for love. Khanza glanced at the clock on his wrist, anxiously waiting for his lover to pick him up. Pacing around like an iron, now he decided to sit in the front seat of his house.

"A long time, anyway!" his gerrick.

"Why, Za?" asked Zay who happened to be out wanting to leave for the office.

"So old stuff pick her up?" khanza.

Zay frowned, glancing at the black clock that coiled around his wrist. "It's still six less than ten minutes" murmured Zay. "Still on the road kali, Za?"

"But, long time, brother," whined the spoiled Khanza.

"It's very impatient, anyway. Want to date mulu," Zay's lead, pinch the wrath of the Sister's nose.

"Ish Brother! sick tau!" Khanza is blushing his lips. "At any rate, Arif will be out of town tomorrow" Khanza complained, bending his face until it turned sad.

"Where is Arif going?"

"Followed his parents, brother. She said her mother was sick again" Khanza explained.

"Here, don't be sad. You should encourage him dong," advised his brother. "Later, he will not feel good to leave you, if you are spoiled gini."

Biting her lower lip, Khanza confirmed inwardly her brother's speech. He should not be sad like this, he should support and cheer Arif, so that the man is not heavy to go. For some reason, since being with Arif the girl turned selfish, maybe because Arif was always pampering her. Whereas in the past, when he was still admiring in silence the man, Khanza always understood with the childish nature of Arif. But, now it seems turned upside down, it is precisely Arif who understands and succumbs to Khanza.

"Well, the guy's coming!" zay exclaimed, as Arif's motorbike entered their yard.

Taking off the helmet, Arif got off the bike. With an expanding smile he approached the two brothers. "Morning, Brother Zay, morning Za?" unfortunately, Arif greeted the older brother of the lover.

"Morning, Rif," Zay replied, handing the back of his hand to Arif. "Morning, there's a manyun, tuh, Rif!" sindir Zay, to his sister.

Arif smiled in response, turning to stand beside Khanza. He chanted, "Aleong pingin in spoiled kali Kak?!"

"Maybe, Rif?" Zay and Arif chuckled amusedly, laughing at Khanza's flushed red cheeks. "Ih, red!" tease Zay.

"Yes, red," followed Arif scoffing.

Khanza clamped the waist of the two men on his left and right side and twisted it with anxiety until the brother and his lover, grimacing and begging for mercy.

"Ouch! ouch! jesus, Za!" pinta Arif and Zay together.

"Racaine! naughty, anyway! I love to get people!" geram Khanza's. After feeling satisfied, Khanza just took off his hand.

Zay and Arif both stroked the waist that was pinched by Khanza. They believe there's a red mark behind the shirt they're wearing. "What a hell, Brother, his sister?" grouse Arif.

"Your boyfriend, uh, Rif," Zay said.

"You again?" threatening Khanza glared at the two men.

"No!" both are compact.

"What storm, anyway?" Mama Vina came out of the house. "Lho, Zay? not leaving?" reprimand the Mama.

"For the spoiled child, Mama, nih," Zay told his sister.

"Silver Arif, that" he replied.

"Followly, you're on your way!" the mother's orders.

"Yes Ma!" sahut Khanza and Zay.

Alternately greet Mama Vina. Zay, Arif and Khanza immediately get to their respective vehicles. It's not Khanza and Zay's name, if it's not taunting each other. Before riding Arif motorbike, Khanza still had time to stick out his tongue to his brother.

"Rif, if you trouble you, stay on his way!" zay shouted, before getting into the car.

"Ready, Brother Zay!" reply Arif. "You!" ringis Arif, one more pinch landed on his stomach. "I'm not a fish, yang," grumbled Arif.

"So, you're with Brother Zay, I'm so happy, anyway" Khanza murmured.

"Sorry ... Let's go!" take Arif, put a helmet on Khanza's head, Arif smilingly looked at the girl's innocent face.

Tinnn!!!

"School! don't date!" sindir Zay laughs.

"Sister! Ngagetin!" khanza shouted, stomping his feet.

"Blee!" tease Zay. "Rif, Brother first!" pampered.

"Already, don't frown. Let's go up!" Arif riding his bike, after Khanza sitting in the back.

"For a long time, don't ride this iron horse" Khanza chirped, holding on to the shoulder of the man in front of him.

Turning on his motorbike, Arif immediately did the iron horse. "Aren't you afraid of the heat?" asked Arif, slightly tightening his voice.

"Once in a while it's hot, papa" Khanza said.

Arif chuckles to hear, the babbling of the lover. If women out there, prefer a luxurious car, his lover actually prefers hot with a motorbike.

"Rel ... Za!" arif shook his head. Remembering earlier. Early in the morning, his girlfriend called and whined to pick him up by motorcycle. At first Arif refused, but who could bear that the sweet girl was already sulking spoiled. Flashing a smile, Arif felt the girl's hand slowly hugging her waist.

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With a breath of excitement, Randra stopped his bike in front of the beautiful girl. Dea who had been pouting, having waited for almost half an hour, was ready to take out her teats.

"Old dude, huh? don't-don't you end up being seduced'in girl huh?" accuse Dea.

"Oh my goodness, De. Girlfriend cape-cape, speeding with motor. Masa said godain girl, anyway!"

"A long time, get there."

"Macet, dear ...."

"Lied!"

"No!"

"Lied!"

"Whatever!" Randra Pasah. He turned on his motor.

"Eh, where are you going?" dea resistant.

"Find girl!" sahut Randra's.

"No, right. You are, yes, Rand. Already have ce–"

"Cepet, up or I'm staying!" the hardic.

Dea thunts pissed. However, he still got on the bike and landed his butt behind Randra.

Hand over the helmet, with a silence. Randra seems to be putting up his crab mode. After making sure the girl, it was ready. The man, drove the motor fast.

"Rand, slow down, dong?" dea Pinta. He gripped the man's shoulder tightly.

Randra ignored his lover. Continuing to deepen his motor gas, the man nimbly overtakes the vehicle in front.

Really nice bum, anyway. Uh, is he angry, huh? so, just shut up.

Dea held her breath, as the man advanced the motor. Closing his eyes, Dea moved his hand. Looping around on Randra's flat stomach, Dea was really scared right now.

It only took twenty minutes, they had already arrived at the schoolyard of Bhakti Bangsa. Sighing deeply, Randra touched Dea's head, which leaned against her shoulder.

"Dee!" yells slowly.

Dea opened her eyes slowly. Sighing in relief, he slowly took off his clasping hand. Getting off the bike, Dea took off the helmet on his head.

"You're gonna kill me, huh?" dea's pissed on Randra.

"Whatever, what are you talking about!" Randra leaves Dea in the parking lot. Go inside with a cold, flat face.

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Let's stop by the story of Rosa who was captured by three handsome guys at once.

Aldekha Depe's novel with the title About the Heart.