Moroccan Bule And Psychopath Girl

V. Don't Look for Opportunities in Narrowness

" Yes, you can sit next to me. But keep your distance, okay". Aisha said with judes. But a little smile on his lips.

" Thank you lady for letting me".Said Shahin, he immediately sat next to Aisyah.

Their sitting position is the back. Aisha chose that position because she was afraid that if she started to get drunk, she would vomit. He avoided it so as not to become a subject of ridicule. And Shahin only tried to get close to Aisha, because she was very grateful that she had helped Shahin in that condition.

"By the way. Let me lady introduce myself. Since we met, we haven't known each other's names". Shahin smiled.

"Please you first". Answer Aisha short.

"My name is Shahin. I am from Morocco. I am 26 years old. And I'm still single". Shahin explained in detail about himself.

" I don't think he's got a girlfriend or not. Bule somplak's bottom". Aisha spoke in heart.

"Oh yes if I am alone. My name is Aisyah syakira. It is clear that I am from Indonesia. I am 18 years old. Many people called me Aisha. But for you better call me by my last name, which is Akira okay". Aisyah smiled, she had to be friendly while she herself did not like a lot of talk with strangers. But since this was common, he only considered it like getting acquainted on Facebook.

Actually Shahin was a little surprised. He just whispered in his heart. " A unique woman. I almost thought he was 20 years old. It can be seen from the way he behaves. And from his posture which is higher than most women he met while in Indonesia". But he immediately shook his mind.

"May I ask for your phone number Akira?" Shahin then took his cell phone which he put in his jacket pocket.

"Oh sure brother. Of course I'll give you my phone number, but you should give it to me too. Because I often block numbers that I don't know". Aisyah handed her cell phone to Shahin. Instead, he entered his phone number.

"Once again the country code is Akira". Shahin typed her phone number on Aisyah's phone.

"Okay Mr. Shahin". Aisya was a little strange to call him Mr. Shahin, but yes.

"This is your phone, sir....Shahzin". Aisyah returned Shahin's phone

" Thank you, Miss Akira. You can call me Shahin to sound formal". Shahin handed over Aisyah's phone.

Aisha only briefly answered. " Okay Shahin".

***

The journey will begin. The bus he was riding was almost on. Then he looked at Om Bagus. He was very grateful.

"Of.... Later if it's already in Malang mamper yo!" Aisyah waved her hand.

"Let's go, if you're happy, don't forget to tell me".

"okay Om". Aisyah replied to him while giving her thumbs up.

The bus began to slowly walk away from where Om Bagus had stopped for a while.

Since then there was a pair of eyes that paid attention to every behavior of Aisyah. And the owner of those eyes is none other than Shahin.

"The attitude is different when talking to the person he calls with the Om call. While with me he was indifferent. As if he doesn't care, but what's the matter with me". Shahin whispered in her heart. He looked at Aisha deeply.

It is time to be looked upon consciously.

"Oh there's nothing wrong with. You don't have to fix your hairstyle".

"Then what does that look of yours mean?"

Shahin was confused as to what to answer. "Oh no . It's nothing.just forget it".

"Ooo.. okay". Aisyah did not care if she returned to her sitting pose. Slender on the window like an exhausted person.

Without realizing it, his eyes were closed. The sleepiness started to bother him. He understood because when he hitchhiked in the car Om Bagus he had trouble sleeping.

"What can I do. I'll just sleep". Aisha closed her eyes.

He sleeps in a window-slipping position.

Shahin looked back at the girl. " You look like a judge when you talk. It looks sweet when you are asleep. You're a unique girl". Unknowingly, Shahin stared at Aisyah. I don't know how long his gaze looked at Aisyah like that." Thankfully you fell asleep well. I'm surprised at you. You're judes but it looks sweet". Shahin stroked Aisyah's hair slowly. He did not want Aisha to wake up. Suddenly the bus shook.

Aisha's sleeping position had changed without her noticing. His head was slanted on Shahin's shoulders. Shahin tried to move the body. Because he knew for sure Aisyah was not happy with her sleeping position.

But Shahin could not afford to move the girl.

"You're beautiful Miss Aisyah. But baby you're too judes me". Shahin stroked Aisyah's hair.

" I don't know what confused me when I saw you. You seem to have a hard time smiling at me. Why don't you care about me".

Shahin glanced at every passenger there was. They are engaged in their own activities. Fortunately, no one noticed him and Ayesha. Without realizing it, he grabbed Aisyah's hand and clasped her fingers.

"His hand is not as soft as most girls' hands. But not too rude. Maybe she's a hard-working girl".

From then on he just stroked Aisyah's hand. He held it tightly.

Then the bus shook again. And the shock woke the sleeping man.

Aisyah opened her eyes. He was surprised to see that he had moved on Shahin's shoulders. And he saw his hand being held by the man.

"Hey! You don't look for opportunities in narrowness huh! I don't like that".Aisyah pulled her hand violently. He's very upset.

"Basic mode". Aisyah looked at Shahin sharply.

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I was in a bad position.

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