Love Young People's

The taste is starting to exist.

"BEING DIMAASSS," a blue-faced girl screamed as she ran towards him.

The master who had the name immediately turned to the origin of the voice.

"Bang tung-waiting Nis-Nisa," said his stammering who is still seen regulating his breath.

"Oh yes brother forgot, there is you now," said Dimas while patting his eel.

"Abang anyway, play me. Bummer deh" whine Nisa who pursed her lips annoyed.

"Yes end you had just departed not the same brother anyway," cried Dimas cengengesan while scrambling his sister's hair was anxious.

 

While he was busy chatting, suddenly a loud voice was heard calling the name of the girl. Both of them immediately looked back.

"NISAAAA," cried Clara loudly filled every corner of the room and followed by her two friends who seemed to be running.

"Ih lo kok ninggalin us anyway, where the run is very tight again," grumbled Laras annoyed who was seen holding his stomach.

"Or, tired of knowing we're chasing you," added Clara who also looks upset.

"Hehe sorry friends, I end up chasing bang Dimas anyway. It will be forgotten if there are you," said Nisa Cengengesan while scratching her nape that does not itch.

The views of the three of them immediately turned to Dimas who stood side by side with the bule girl.

From now on, it turns out that the three of them just realized the presence of Dimas. The three of them were surprised. Their minds were wandering everywhere which eventually raised various questions in their minds.

Clara was shocked, "Nisa, are you serious about Dimas?"

"Yes, why?" Nisa hesitated.

The three of them looked at each other. Do not forget to also give each other codes through body movements.

"What the hell are you?" Asked Dimas who looked confused.

"You two, dating?" Ask Laras who was shocked.

"You mean, we?" Said Nisa who knitted her eyebrows confused and looked at each other with Dimas.

 

Instantly the three of them nodded steadily waiting for the answer of the two different types of creatures. In the end, they both laughed at each other.

 

"Why laugh, is there anything funny?" Tanya Clara was as confused as Laras and Tina.

"Yes no, this is my brother. There-there's-there's you guys !" Nisa's still laughing.

"Huh? You two brothers?" Clara's voice seemed surprised.

"Yes, Nisa is my baby," said Dimas, who spoke up while embracing his sister's shoulder.

"Finally you two are suitable anyway, so we think that you are dating," said Tina immediately who got a sharp gaze from the three girls.

"Lo diem or lo mouth I sumpel wear shoes," growled Nisa staring intently at the girl.

Tina gave a rude snort, "Huft.. Why anyway? When I'm talking you're always emotional."

"Because you're so hard to talk to, baby !" Nisa exclaimed with a loud laugh.

 

Sontak makes everyone laugh, except for Tina herself. He was even confused as to what was really going on.

 

After joking around for quite a while in the school corridor, they finally stepped towards the parking lot that looked quite lonely from the residents.

"Woy Dimas, where have you been?" Tanya Feri who looks still justifies her hairstyle.

"Obviously, because of this child," said Dimas lightly who got a sharp look from his sister.

"No, we go first, yes" said Clara who was about to get out of the parking lot by riding her car with Laras and Tina.

"First yes Nis, goodbay," added Laras waving his hand which was followed by Tina.

"OK, you guys be careful" replied Nisa who also waved her hand.

After the departure of Nisa's friends, they also returned to talking as if talking about serious things.

"Today we're not?" Tanya Feri looks serious.

"So where?" Dimas said confused while shrugging both his shoulders.

"Yes to the base camp, you forgot the hell?" Faiz also spoke up.

"Well, how is this?" Dimas asked puzzledly while pointing at his sister who looked busy playing mobile phone.

"Tell him alone, he did not come, he said," said Feri while pointing to the existence of a man who was also just as busy playing a cellphone.

And without thinking anymore, Dimas also immediately approached the figure of the man who was sitting on the bike.

"Let's go with brother," asked Dimas to his younger sister.

"Where?" Ask Nisa wonder.

Instead of answering his sister's question, Dimas instead took Nisa's arm to immediately go to the place of the person.

"Ga, you're not going to base camp, are you?" Ask Dimas seriously to the man.

"No," said Arga flatly without turning his eyes.

"Good, I picked my sister !" Dimas exclaimed excitedly as he handed his sister over to the man.

Sontak Arga immediately raised his head, he did not know Dimas with the girl. His gaze was immediately turned to the blue-colored girl who looked to round her eyes perfectly.

"WHAT? SAME HER? IH DO NOT WANT ME BANG," Nisa's cry shook her head quickly while pointing at the cynical guy.

"Again going to Nis base camp, there's all the boys. Brother does not want if you go there, you will be okay again. Mending now you're in Arga's anther home yes," said Dimas while holding his sister's shoulders.

"But bang, I don't want to be with the refrigerator, mending me take a taxi, '" replied Nisa who dodged quickly.

"No, the pokonya you should be with Arga !" Firmly Dimas while pulling his sister's arm closer towards Arga.

"But_" Nisa's speech was interrupted when Dimas cut it off.

"Ga, I'll leave my brother, take care of him" said Dimas as he passed from before them.

Arga just nodded and looked at Dimas' departure, and did not forget also he looked at the girl who was beside him who seemed to give a cynical look at him.

"Good," pinta Arga while thrusting his helmet at the girl.

"No" said Nisa, who turned her eyes.

"Yaudah, I went home alone," said Arga while turning on the engine.

Nisa was stunned. And without thinking anymore, he immediately grabbed the helmet that was given by the man.

 

"Huft, why the hell do I have to meet lo mulu, tired of knowing," said Nisa while riding a motor sport owned by the tall man.

"Maybe fate" said Arga coldly who got a punch on his right shoulder.

Instantly Arga hissed irritatedly, "Sore, sick *****."

"Paint the way," Nisa's decree gave instructions.

Without thinking again, Arga immediately run the engine motor in order to get to the destination immediately.

Motor sport is red, splitting the streets of Jakarta that never deserted from the crowd. Until the motor was stopped, when he heard the sound of a request for help.

 

"PLEASEG, PLEASEG," the voice of the women's cry from behind the bush.

"Stop-stop !" Nisa's strangulation pinched the man's shoulder.

Getting a pinch from his shoulder, Arga finally stopped his vehicle on the side of a quiet road.

"What else?" Sizzle Arga upset.

"Eh Ga, did you hear the voice of people asking for help?" Nisa asked who was seen opening the glass of her helmet.

"Yes, I heard. It seemed like the direction of his voice from there," Arga replied while pointing in that direction.

"We samperin yuk," Invite Nisa who is only nodded by Arga.

After being on the scene, how surprised they were when they saw a middle-aged woman who was being snatched by two burly male thugs.

"WOY RETURN THE MOTHER'S BAG," Arga snapped to the two burly men.

"Hahaha who are you little children, do not interfere lo," he said while punching Arga's cheek.

"ARGAAA," cried Nisa hysterically to see the condition of Arga who was in the crackle.

The fight is getting tougher. At first Arga won it, but because the man was two. He got more overwhelmed and fell to the floor. The two thugs immediately ran away.

"Son, are you okay?" Ask a mother in a soft voice. Arga just shook his head in response.

"Ga, are you okay? Still strong stand right?" Nisa's worried.

"Yes, I'm fine," said Arga, trying to stand up.

"Lo still driving?" Tanya Nisa was serious.

"It seems like he didn't. Ma'am, I'm sorry I couldn't take the mother's bag, " said Arga slowly who seemed to feel guilty.

"Yes, Son. It's okay, forgive me for involving you in this, too" the mother said, smiling at them.

"No ma'am, we'll help mom until mom's bag comes back" Nisa said as she pulled Arga's hand toward her motor sport.

"But Sa, I can't ride the bike anymore" Arga warned.

"Lo calm down, I'm driving," said Nisa seriously while riding the man's motorcycle.

Suddenly Arga rounded his eyes in disbelief and opened his mouth wide, he was very surprised by the words of the girl who was throwing just like that.

 

"Udah shocked later, now you go up, the premiums are further later if not a flick," pinta Nisa while turning on her motorbike engine.

"Lo can ride a bike?" Ask Arga in disbelief.

"Yes,"

"Related?"

"Hm,"

"Seriously?"

"Ck, ask a lot of questions. Lo want to go up or I stay," decih Nisa who began to be a little upset.

"Whose motor is also the motor, who is left behind," muttered Arga slowly but still can be heard by Nisa.

"The splinter is rising," the Nisa's pinta slightly raised the tone of her intonation.

Without answering again, Arga finally immediately climbed in the back seat of the bike with Nisa in front of him. He also wrapped his hands around the belly of the blue girl.

"That's why you are curling me," grumbled Nisa annoyed while trying to get rid of the man's burly hands.

"Fear of falling" said Arga, closing his eyes.

"As far as you are," said Nisa while advancing her motorbike with Arga still faithfully wrapped her hands around her slender waist.

Red sports motor that speed on the highway. Appearing two different types of human figures, several times the girl dizzy looking for the existence of someone. Until one day, he stopped his motorbike on a very quiet street.

His blue retina that swept every corner of the street was said to be quiet. Unceasingly the girl was flirting here and there.

Sensing a pair of burly hands resting on her waist, the girl immediately brushed the man's hand violently.

"Remove you, come down now," Nisa's words that slightly held back emotions.

"No way, I'm afraid of falling," said Arga, terrified, who still closed her eyes.

"IT HAS STOPPED ARGAA" Nisa screamed right in the man's ear.

Suddenly the man soared in shock, and released his embrace on the slender waist belonging to the blue-manic girl. Eventually, he got off the back seat of the bike. 

"Oh, surprise me Sa !" exclaiming Arga upset while holding next to his ear.

"Makanya lo if told to go down ya down. It's as if playing hug me," sneer Nisa did not accept.

"Gue is afraid of falling, lo if the driver speeding mulu anyway, it would be me holding onto lo lo lo lo loins," said Arga relaxed while tidying his hair

that's a little messy.

"Lo mode," hissed Nisa who stared intently at the man.

"So, honestly very," said Nisa who glanced at him cynically.

"Let's go, I love it," replied Arga who was smiling jailly.

 

Really, a rare sight for the blue-fisted girl. Just this time, he saw the figure of Arga smiling. Whats? Arga smiling? How could?

The girl was stunned for a while, staring at the figure of the man in front of her who was laughing. Making his blue retina not blink at all. Until a wave of heavy hands spread his daydream.

 

"Lo why?" Tanya Arga flat.

"Huh? What's?" Answer Nisa.

 

As Arga's laughter broke out again on the quiet streets, the girl was stunned again. 

"When did you laugh?" One shot that just escaped from Nisa's mouth.

"Since together lo," said Arga lightly who was seen still holding back his laughter.

"Huh? Gu-gue ken-why?" Nisa's asking trembled and looked confused.

 

Now, the position of the two is sitting opposite next to a very quiet street.

 

"Because you are beautiful" said Arga while stroking the soft hair of the girl in front of him.

 

Instantly, Nisa's cheeks turned red as a result of holding back embarrassment. It made the man even more anxious to see it.

His laughter was chuckling again, the girl was looking at him as if she wanted to immediately strangle the neck of the man in front of her.

"Why laugh mulu daritadi, is there anything funny?" Nisa's upset.

"There," said Arga who was seen holding back a laugh.

"What?" Nisa asked who looked confused.

"Lo funny if your cheeks turn red that looks like boiled crabs," said Arga who again laughed.

Instantly, the blue girl immediately covered the blush on her cheeks using both hands.

"Arga ihh," Nisa's whine was upset as she pinched the man's stomach in front of her in a row.

"Aww, sick Sa," ringis Arga who gets a relentless pinch on his stomach.

"Eat him lo diem don't worry me mulu mulu !" Nisa exclaimed in annoyance as she pursed her lips forward.

"Yes sorry, dear," said Arga gently as she pulled the girl's body into her arms.

A heart rate that contracts twice as fast as normal. A pair of burly hands hugging his tiny body. The slow breathing he felt at the tip of his head, which was able to warm his tiny body.

The girl closed her eyes inside the chest of the man's field. The comfort that he now felt, without reluctance to dwell even a little. 

'Why, my heart is always weird when it's near you. Clearly, I feel comfortable with you, ' Inner Nisa who returned the embrace of the man.

Until his blue retina opened slowly, he saw two burly men walking quickly behind him.

Suddenly the girl immediately released her arms violently, making Arga's body stagger back. The girl ran towards the two thugs.

Arga who only realized if the girl had darted far from before him, then he moved to immediately follow the steps of the blue girl.

"WOY, YOU GUYS STOP," shouted Nisa aligning her steps to the two thugs.

"Hey, the boy didn't have to interfere" said one of the thugs who looked down at the beautiful girl.

"Reverse the bag now" said Nisa, who began to appear to be rising in blood.

"Eh little girl, meningan you go home to sleep while watching TV at home there. Lo want us to make battered like the song lo temen," said the thug while pointing at Arga.

"Luckily you women, if the men must have been us out of it," he continued, who laughed lightly like mocking the two teenagers.

"Cih, don't bacot much you guys. My opponent now," infuriated Nisa with emotions that had exploded like wanting to eat the two thugs alive.

"Sa, don't look for problems with the thugs" whispered Arga, clutching her arm tightly.

"Diem lo" said Nisa, who brusquely brushed her hand away.

"Bro, we're being challenged by a child, hahaha," the thug ridiculed the teenage girl before him.

 

The girl only smiled wryly, looking at the two burly thugs who were laughing at her. Her blue retina that had been flushed, as a result of holding back the anger that was ready to burst.

Until one hand burly belonging to the thug who was about to push him, he immediately dodged and turned the thug's hand.

The fight was very fierce, so it had to expose the wound on the corner of the blue-fisted girl's lips.

Instantly it must be over when the girl stepped on the chest of the field belonging to one of the thugs with one leg.

BUGH!

"A-am-ampunn," said the thug withstood the pain in his chest.

"Reverse that bag now, and never bother that mother again !" Firmly Nisa while releasing her grip to the thugs.

"Iy-iya this neng," said the thug who thrust a bag while running scared.

"Haha, Rasain is my way," said Nisa who laughed triumphantly as she looked at the two thugs who were running away from her face.

The young man who had been watching him, had to be stunned in disbelief and blinked his eyes a few times.

"Why is your face so?" Nisa asked who was now in front of the man.

"Lo can silat?" Asked Arga who still did not blink an inch.

"Yes not really, it was just_" Nisa's words were cut off as soon as the man denied it.

"Crazy, you're so cool. I did not expect, it turns out that noisy girls like you can silat as well," said Arga in disbelief.

"Ihh Arga what the hell, just as I'm noisy," whine Nisa did not accept.

"But it's true, right? Lo it's raspy, noisy, alay, silly," said Arga who laughed.

"Based on the creature," roared Nisa while pinching the man's arm.

"Aww, oh my goodness" ringis Arga who found his arm flushed red.

"Yaudah let's go home," invited Nisa who immediately sat in the front seat of the bike.

"Lo's driving again?" Ask Arga.

"Well, your hand hurts again. So it is impossible to drive, yaudah cepetan ride gih," pinta Nisa while turning on the engine of the motor in its overlap.

The man just nodded, and soon he got on the back seat of his bike. Now the blue-fashioned girl has been riding a red sport bike to re-split the road.

The girl stopped her motorbike right in front of the middle-aged mother.

"Mom, this is a bag belonging to mother," said Nisa while thrusting the bag.

"Thank you very much, son. Since you're the mother's bag back," the smiling mother bowled in the direction of the two teenagers.

"Together, ma'am" said Nisa who was smiling sincerely.

"Judah, mom, come home first?" Take the mother away and pass from before them.

"Yes, Mom. Be careful," replied Nisa politely.

Now, there are the two remaining. Silence covered the two, until the blue girl spoke up.

"How is this going?" Nisa's asking who looks confused.

"Yes go home," Arga replied casually.

"Gue already knew the times, too" snorted Nisa annoyed.

"You already know, why it is," said Arga lightly without burden.

"Arga ihh, why do you nyebelin mulu?" Parau Nisa who like to strangle the neck of the man in front of her.

While the man just shrugged his shoulders indifferently while walking closer to his motor sport. He also coded the blue girl to immediately approach her.

 

"So how is this?" Ask Nisa who feels she does not understand the man's code.

"Lo anterin I go home," said Arga who looked at him flat.

"WHAT? YOU SAID WHAT?" Shouted Nisa who was shocked.

"Cih, budeg lo," decih Arga who refused to repeat his words.

"Anyway lo," said Nisa did not accept.

"Jaudah spout my anterine," Arga pinta told the girl.

"This is your motorbike, and I will go home how dong?" Nisa looks confused.

"Tomorrow is a holiday, so you stay at my house only," said Arga who smiled mischievously.

"That's my bad luck," said Nisa fiercely.

"Later I told Dimas to pick you up, now my anterin first," Pinta Arga seriously.

"No way, you go home alone there," said Nisa who shook her head quickly.

"My hands will hurt, so you have to anterin me," said Arga memelasih while putting his hands together in front of the chest.

"Gue doesn't want to" elak Nisa quickly.

"Lo has to, uh,"

"No,"

"Just have to, anyway,"

"No,"

"My hands are sick,"

"Bodoamate,"

"My antennae,"

"Related,"

"Lo want my anterin or..." Arga hung his words.

"Or what?" Nisa asked curiously.

"Or, I kissed you," said Arga with a sly smile.

"Just try if you can," challenged Nisa no matter what.

"OK," Arga brief.

 

The man also stepped forward, making the girl continue to rewind her steps. Until his steps must be stopped when his body is blocked by a pole on the side of the road. 

"I-iya I anterin lo go home," said Nisa resigned while pushing the body of the man to the back.

"Jaudah let's go up," Arga said, inviting the girl to ride her motorcycle immediately.

'You're not because you're sick, I'll never want to go home, ' Nisa's mind looks upset.

"Nisaa, let's spit it out" cried Arga impatiently.

Nisa also snorted in annoyance, "Yes patiently for a moment."

"Old base !" Arga laughed in jail.

"Biarin," ketus Nisa who looked indifferent.

Immediately, the girl returned to riding the motorbike in front of her.

****

"Be a useful person. If you can't, be a fun person. If you can't, be the one who doesn't hurt."

~Aura Nisa Beautifulntina~