Marriage Becomes Love

Chapter 68 Because of the Scramble

"Grand..."

The voice of the middle-aged woman lowered her head from a door not far from the living room, until Kayla and Azka turned to the figure of the woman opening the door, then approached the two who were still clapping their mouths.

"What the hell is it, Dek, mami denger so noisy?" ask the woman who calls herself the 'Mami.

"Sorry Azka yes, Mi, Mami is disturbed yes rest," said Azka felt guilty while embracing her mother's shoulder.

The middle-aged lung woman looked at Kayla. "This, who, Deck?" ask Azka.

"She_"

Kayla cuts. "Hello, Auntie, my name is Kayla" said Kayla, kissing the middle-aged woman's hand, about her forties.

"Hi, Kayla, the name of aunty Karina, call aja aunty karin" Karina said with a gentle smile. "Oh yeah, you're Azka's school girl, huh?"

Kayla nodded. "Yes, Aunt."

"Well, this Azka aunt rarely brings her daughter to this house, like you're the first."

Kayla glanced briefly at Azka, then turned back to Karina. "Oh yeah, time anyway, Tan?"

"Yes, that was _"

"Mi, Mami is sick again, mending Mami I anter to yuk's room, Mami must rest." Azka immediately cut Karina's conversation, because she did not like if the mother was talking about her to others, especially Kayla, who is likely to be her rival.

"Dek, my mom still wants to talk to Kayla, anyway in the bosen room, no chat."

"But Mami has to rest, Azka does not want to let Mami's pain relapse again."

"Yes, Auntie, Auntie must rest" said Kayla chimed in Azka's words. "Again Kayla also had to go home, because it was late in the afternoon."

"Oh, that's it, yeah, even though aunt still wants to talk to you." Karini gently rubbed the top of Kayla's head.

"When Kay will come here again, make mode to Azmi's sister," Kayla continued in her heart.

"Yaudah, Dek, anterin Kayla gih" Karina told Azka.

"Eeu, no, Aunt, Kayla can go home alone, if Kayla comes home first, yes, Tan," Kayla said, the girl kissed Karina's hand first before she finally passed away.

"Sir, sana gih, anterin Kayla," Karina told her youngest child.

"Males ah, Mi, after all he can also go home alone anyway."

Karina pushed Azka's shoulder slowly. "It can't be like that, there's anterine."

"Jude, yes, I'm anterin he's coming home." Azka finally obeyed the order of her mother, although the look on her face still looks ogah-ogahan if you have to bring home the angry girl.

Azka kissed Karina's hand for a while, then passed away to go outside the house.

***

"Let's ride!"

"Lo talk to me?" kayla asked, her eyebrows confused.

"No, I'm talking about the tree behind you" replied Azka origin, Kayla also turned to look at the cypress tree behind her.

"Why are you talking about trees?"

Azka grunting.

"Okay, lo if oon don't take care of dong, yes I want anterin lo go home."

Kayla frowned.

"But you don't geer first, I anterin lo because forced same mami, if not because mami, I'm really nganterin lo," said Azka who knew what was on the girl's mind.

Kayla looked at Azka for a moment, her mind weighing whether she would ride on the man she thought was the song or not, if she did not join the ride, then it will certainly arrive at his brother's apartment late at night, because the distance to the place he now occupies is about three kilometers.

"Lo, how many hours do you think? Let's spit it up, before I change my mind."

"Yes-yes I'm naek now."

Before Kayla gets on the bike, Azka puts a spare helmet on the girl, and another one she wears.

"This is how it wears."

"Try this."

Kayla was silent as Azka put the helmet on her head, her eyes fixed on Azka's face from a close distance, then, the two of them met, staring at each other.

The sound of passing vehicles instantly made the two realize, and turned each other's faces in the other direction.

Azka immediately got on his bike and turned on his favorite sports motorcycle engine.

"Let's go up, daar keburu magrib," he told Kayla.

"Yes-yes."

***

In the middle of the journey, both of them were silent, no one spoke a word, either because of awkward or what, Azka focused on advancing his motorbike at medium speed. Kayla was busy holding on to the back seat because of her position that continued to sag in the direction of Azka.

Azka looked at the rearview mirror for a moment, she saw the girl behind her was in confusion, seemingly looking for a comfortable grip, Azka thought.

"Lo if you want to hold, just hold my shoulder or my waist, rather than elo about nyungsep in the middle of the road, I'll also be bothered," said Azka.

Kayla did not heed Azka's words, the girl's hand remained clinging to the back seat of the sport bike.

The man silently smiled faintly.

"Lo intentionally, yes, looking for a chance at narrow-mindedness?" kayla said while hitting Azka on the shoulder, but for Azka it was just a touch.

"Eat him a handle!"

"Relieve it!"

"Yaudah, now I want to speed, yes."

Brums!

There is a little fear in Kayla, Azka will definitely speed, if she does not hold on to the man, it is certain that she will fall.

"So seriously not holding?" asked Azka while looking towards Kayla.

Azka saw Kayla's expression was very frightened, the man felt anxious to see her, Azka smiled thinly but was invisible to Kayla because it was covered by a helmet.

"You're afraid to hold on!"

Azka pulled both of Kayla's hands so that they coiled around her stomach, making the girl surprised.

"E-uh."

At the moment when Kayla was about to pull her hand, Azka immediately launched her motor at high speed, making the girl undo her intentions.

The faster Azka pushed the bike, the tighter Kayla hugged the man.

While on the way, Azka only realized that she did not know where Kayla lived.

"Where's your house?" azka asked in a loud voice as it was covered by the helmet and the sound of the wind.

"Huh?" ask Kayla not hard.

"Where's your house? I don't know" Azka said as she continued to run the bike.

"What the hell? I'm not horrified!"

Checiite!

Azka braked suddenly making Kayla hit her helmet, the girl still complained in pain, even though her head was wearing a helmet as well.

"Where's your house? What a bitch!"

Platikk!

"Get up!" azka screeched as Kayla hit her helmet with all her might, her head staggered to the side.

"Yes, why don't you stop first, you ogeb! Yeah, I don't hear it because of the sound of the wind" Kayla said

"Why did he become her marahan anyway? I should be the one who is angry" Azka said slowly.

"The gue denger ogeb!" ketus Kayla while turning her lazy eyeball.

"E-eeh."

"Well, where's your house?" this time Azka spoke softly.

"Just walk, I'm going!"

Azka nodded.

***

Now Azka and Kayla have arrived in front of the apartment building

"Yaudah you go home!"

Azka snorted in annoyance. "Lo be a girl no morals, say thanks cake, what cake."

"Judah thank you" said Kayla and left in front of Azka.

"Woi!!" shout Azka.

"Why else? I said thanks!!"

"That's my helmet you want to bring home? It's good, here's balikin!" azka said a little shouting as she extended her hand.

Kayla who realized there was still an Azka helmet on her head, the girl immediately removed her helmet. He smiled clumsily withstanding embarrassment, it seemed like the shamed veins that usually broke up were reconnected.

"Hehe, I forgot" said Kayla, thrusting the black helmet at Azka, and the man accepted it.

After the helmet was received, Azka immediately turned the motor back on.

"Judah I returned, bye.. don't miss, heavy, let alone Dilan," said the man passed away.

"It's up!" kayla shouted, but, the girl silently smiled.

***

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