Memory Dimension

STOP BY ALFAMART

Along the way, I was just stuck. Petra was also diem, did not say a word at all, but Petra was ngingetin I made a handle tighter. Because Petra if you bring a motorbike is like an evil person.

I sat behind Petra, with no grip at all, I just held Petra's bag for some reason, I felt Petra's bag was very clingy, I think it contained only one book doang. Actually, this is a schoolchild or just a student who comes to school just come. I don't know. Care about the same way to school.

Then, I saw from the rearview mirror, Petra opened her helmet glass. He stole a look at me through the rearview mirror. I look at the same way he's cheap. For a second I just saw Petra smiling thinly while focusing on advancing the bike.

"Lo handle, Van. The kenceng. The cave is speeding!" kataya, and immediately drove the bike with a speed that was quite stressful for me.

Damnit. I held her waist so tight. Petra managed to get me to hug her from behind. Modus. Sometimes I don't understand the same way he thinks. He's got a bike like a demon.

"Can you slow down?" I said in a somewhat scared voice.

Petra didn't answer my question. He even brought his motorbike more fast, he also almost nudged the meatball cart and the result we arrived in the dogs-anjingin the mamang meatballs, but Petra did not care, but Petra did not care, he focused on his motorbike. I swear, sometimes I can't shake, the good looks of a Petra go up several levels when I see the serious face of the focus on riding a motorcycle. Plus, the helmet is calm red, a little make Petra's face look handsome with a very inhuman rate.

And, yeah. Petra stopped the bike right in front of Alfamart. He immediately opened his helmet. But I still refuse to get off the bike.

"We go to alfamart first, yeah. Let's just get down."

I shake my head. "Lo is down. I don't want to go down."

"Aah, you feel good about the cave motor?"

"Gue's breaking through PA! I'm ashamed!"

"You're covered with my jacket, nyet."

"Gue felt his blood leaking into the jacket, Tra. You did have a speeding event!"

Petra dropped the standard of his bike, and he got off the bike, but I didn't want to get off the bike one bit. So, I felt my skirt was so sticky. It's even embarrassing, but Petra's not at all ilfeel like me, or she's not ashamed of my way of girl like me.

"Lo just wait here. I'm going to Dalem, buyin lo sanitary napkin. What else do you want to nitip food?" said.

"What a hell, huh."

"Ice cream?"

"No, I don't like ice cream."

"What dong?"

"Tea shoots."

"Okay, you wait here. I won't be long."

"Yes beware that you are old. I'm here to be tormented, Tra."

I saw Petra walking straight into the Alfamart. Whether I realized it or not, I smiled. I feel great, yes. Petra's guy there's only one in the world. I'm lucky to be able to get along with him at the moment. The rest maybe I'll ask the type of girl he likes. Anyay, I don't know, I think I want to know a lot about Petra. Because, he's my pal. Whatever I do to him, just like what he did to me. My attitude depends on how someone treats me. If he's good, I'll be much better. If he's evil, I'll behave much worse than the devil. I am also not a character who is in the soap opera, which when bullied will be caged. Naw. I will fight back the way I have.

"Not long, is it?"

"Where is the tea, I'm thirsty."

"Nih." he gave me the bud tea and I immediately drank it.

"Gue doesn't understand this. I don't know and don't understand you usually wear a sanitary pad like how. But I bought a sanitary pad that has a leaf reading series. It's probably good for you and I'm sure I can make ***************lo more immediately."

I was amused when Petra said ***************, I think that's the most important thing. He even cares about me.

"Okay, thanks."

He even smiled. "If you're menstruating again, you're always in pain, Van?"

"Yes, Tra. Be ill. You can't hurt a girl."

"When have I hurt a girl?"

"Bulshit!"

"The pain of menstruation is like the pain of giving birth, isn't it, Van?"

"Well, how do I know the pain of giving birth is like. The question is wrong if you ask me. I've never cheated."

"Would you try practising?" he smiled wickedly.

"What package?"

"That's giving birth." she smiled faintly seductively.

"Can you?" I underestimated his words.

"Yes can. If you're willing, I'm ready to save my son in your womb."

Goddamnit! I got Petra's talk. Instantly I just re-played Petra's previous sentence, and I just understood. Petra is clever, he managed to make me check with his chatty chatter but able to make my heart float high.

"What the hell, jing." I tried not to misbehave Petra.

Petra immediately got on the bike, my position is still sitting in the back seat, because from earlier I did not want to get off the back seat.

"The tight grip."

Petra immediately propelled the bike. And yes, there my comfort went up many times. Petra made me the luckiest girl in the world. All the cuey, installment, and ignorant attitude of Petra is able to make me feel not so sad when after what hit me lately. Petra is like a sedative for me, with the right dose and make my heart recover from yesterday's pain.