MY HUSBAND'S A BOY

Next Complex Check

Yes, it was Ali who was calling the mechanic. The car seems to be in trouble. He immediately ended his call and greeted after realizing our arrival.

"Well, very diligent lo, motor sport malls?" ledek Ali while folding her hands on her chest. His eyes were fixed on my husband who was installing the standard motorbike. Reno did the same. Then the two sat on the sidewalk.

"Eh, why are you following the cave?" ketus the Bocil on Reno.

"Well, who did it! Geer lu!" reno nyolot reply. A second later the two fell silent stabilizing their respective breaths.

"He who?" tanya Ali pointed at Reno with a gesture of her face.

Bocil, who was staring at Ali, turned to look at Reno. "He's Renosaurus!"

"Well?!" Ali was flabbergasted, his forehead frowning.

I took a long breath. Then take the position next to Reno, I embrace her shoulder. "He's Reno ...." Uncompleted I explained, Miku immediately took a position in the middle between me and Reno. My hand, which had originally grabbed Reno's shoulder, was removed and held.

"Don't use hugs, right?" Miku looked at me with a dislike look. I put my lips on holding a smile. He's funny if he's jealous again.

"If you lose competitiveness, say boss!" goda Reno shouted next to Bocil's ear. Bocil hissed while rubbing his ears that might be pengang. Then looked at Reno annoyed.

Miku almost got hit with Reno. Fortunately Ali immediately diverted Reno's attention by inviting him to meet and talk. I heard the two sounded connected when talking about business. While I try to calm my man down.

"Look at my face!" I gently pulled her chin to face my place.

"If Miku is emotional, look at my face to be cool," I added. I continued to smile. It feels a bit strange, ordinary, uncharacteristically dreadful.

"If you look at your face, the innards want to squeeze home" he whined. No, I said that too. Replacing him was a huge mistake! He chuckled and pulled this chin to face him again as I turned away an annoyed grunt.

"Rercandaaa," he said while pinching this squash of cheeks.

"Yes, Li, you called the mechanic earlier, right?"

Ali who was busy talking with Reno turned to look here. "Yes. Why?"

"All you are a mechanic for the cave, dong!"

"Don't want Li, let him do it himself!" ban Reno.

"Eh, Renosaurus! Behind sono lu! Why is it still here!" Bocill nyolot again.

"Reno, you dong! Don't bother my husband, can't you, anyway?"

"Safa, I don't bother you. Your husband, who is sensi!" Bocil did not accept being called sensational by Reno. I'm tired of breaking up the two of them who keep fighting. Ali also mediated.

"God, Li. Let them fight. Mending we eat baso aja tuh, there." I pointed at the mobile baso cart that was holding up on the side of the road. In front of a closed door. Ali nodded in agreement. We walked to the baso cart.

"Wei, where are you going?" bocil shouted as he watched me pass.

"Udah, you guys keep fighting. We want to eat baso," I said. Then pull Ali's arm and walk faster. I heard a leak running after me, and immediately broke my hand that was tied to Ali's. Then hold it tightly.

"This is a cave!" he nodded to Ali.

"Yes yes, the cave knows! Well, weigh the handrails doang. Wonder. Very cheesy, you!" Ali looks very furious at the bocil.

"Why do you follow?"

"Gua also wants to eat baso. Laper times abis thrust motor. Moreover, the motor of the cave is big, dashing, cool. Not your motor rich!" reno taeck.

"Father motor cave butut, poor, the important thing already have a beautiful, sexy bini. Why have a good bike, have a car, but jomlo. Hahaahahaaaa!" The face of Reno and Ali. He looks very satisfied when Reno and Ali can only be silent lamenting his fate.

Arriving at the baso seller there is an elongated wooden chair. Miku told me to sit at the very end, then next to her. Of course, so that no one can get close to me. Yeah, well, that's him, but I like it, treated like this.

"Eh, you know, you used to work in a workshop. Should it be a real motor?" chirps Ali in the midst of solemnly eating baso.

"Yes, it can be, only if there are no tools how to actually, paok!"

"Eat it if you eat a spicy do not while talking," I said while thrusting drinking water into the coughing leak.

After eating baso, we decided to continue the search for a workshop. Ali remained waiting for the mechanic who had been ordered to come. Reno followed until we finally found a workshop that was still open. Reno and Miku fought fast to get to the workshop.

"Sir, please be serviced to have me first!" pinta the Bocil.

"Have me first, sir!" Reno won't budge.

"I!" exclaimed the Bocil.

"I used to have an expensive bike!"

"can't. I was the first one here." Bocil insists, Reno does not want to lose. The workshop owner was confused, turned to look at the leak and turned to Reno. Then scratching his head. Perhaps with the behavior of two people in front of him.

"We're a suit, how?" haggling the Bocil. Reno is determined and confident that he will win.

"Udah sir, just hand in the motor. These two broke down on the road." The owner of the workshop nodded, then in a moment soon came out again with two mechanics who were ready to operate the Bocil and Reno motorcycles. I sat in the chair available to wait. While Tom and Gery still continued to fight fingers. Both of them stopped after hearing the mechanic fell to the floor and made a noise.

"Kok Mimu didn't say the hell, if the bike was built?" sitting next to me.

"You guys aren't so clear. Don't know what's old!" my nag. Reno sat leaning against the back of the chair and folded her arms around her chest. He's quiet, probably tired. I also folded my arms around my chest, the night was getting colder.

Without me talking, it seems to leak out what I'm feeling. He took off his jacket and covered me. Then hold this fingers. Let it warm, he said. Though I'm sure he deliberately wanted Reno manasin. But, Reno chose to pretend not to see and choose to play games on his phone.

Bocil's motorbike was finished first. He quickly asked me to leave Reno. I just sort it out.

"I go first, Ren," said when I was on the bike.

"Okay," he answered with a thumbs up, "Heh, Bocil, take the bike to you, don't speed!" continued.

"Don't take nasehatin cave, you!" sahut the little boy. Then plug the gas.

When the motor has entered the streets of the complex area. Shortly behind we heard the bike following us. Trying to align positions. We both turned to the motorcyclist who was now on the right.

"Heh, Renosaurus, what are you doing following us?" exclaimed the Bocil.

"Who follows there. Geers! Cave house noh, in front of sono. In the lotus complex!" his yell.

Since when did Reno live in the next compound?