MY HUSBAND'S A BOY

Alpha vs Falcon

I blocked his arm and forbade him to do brawls. I tried to convince him that I was okay. "Have it, you don't have to like it," I whine. However, he remained on his stance.

"Can't! That delinquent motorcycle boy must be understood!" he said, "You have to come!" take her with me while clenching my arm.

"Good!" he put a helmet on my head.

"I don't want you to bawl" I whine.

"Nobody wants to brawl. I just want to understand them," he said insistent.

"Good!" he said again with a serious expression. There was no other choice, I was forced to ride and the bike drove.

Arriving at the agreed place, the children had all gathered. Dozens of motors lined up neatly in the headquarters courtyard. An old former textile factory owned by one of the families of motorcycle gang members. Bocil opened my helmet, then took my hand to enter the basecamp.

"What do you think we're eating in the day?" todong was one of the dozens of young men gathered. The rest also asked for an explanation for their collection here.

"You see the face of the cave!" said my man in a loud voice. All eyes were on my face.

"Why?" ask one of them, who I know is Aldi.

"This is a motorcycle boy who has no morals!" My husband is angry. His one hand clenched furiously and looked very unacceptable for what had happened to me. Very lebay. It was just a small wound.

"Clearly to all of us what does Mimu remember about that motorcycle boy? The jacket or the sticker on the bike."

"I don't want to" I said. Lying so they don't have to hit or brawl.

"Don't lie! Just honestly!" He framed my face demanding honesty from me.

"Not to be lebay. No need to hit or brawl. It's just a small wound. I don't want the problem to get more complicated." Again, I tried to calm him down and convince him that there was no need for brawls, "Not to get into trouble."

"I'm not the one looking for trouble. They're looking for trouble. I don't accept you being diginiin. They should be taught not to repeat the same mistakes" he said.

"What Dafa says has a point. If they don't understand, they will go and do the same to other women. It could even be more fatal as a result of that." Vino. Then Tedy asked me to tell him the characteristics of the motorcycle boy who had possessed me this afternoon.

"I just remember them wearing a picture jacket. His name is Falcon" I said at last.

"Argh! The falcon gang. Fiction!" exciting Zet.

"Yes, we're going to the falcon gang!" exclaim the fiery Bocil. Everyone nodded and immediately prepared with their own motors.

"Ciiil, I don't want you to get to the brawl." I'm stuck with his arm. This head shakes forbid. My eyes glazed. This feeling is mixed, between fear and sadness is also happy. Afraid that there will be bawuran and sad to imagine that things happen that are not desirable. Glad, because my husband so soon did not accept I was hurt by others. It seems like a lot, but I feel privileged.

He retorted grasping these two hands, then framed this face. "Nobody wants to brawl. Okay, Mimu's calm, yeah."

*****

"Elo named Audrey, right?" asked my man after being in front of the falcon boy. I accompanied. Standing by his side while clasping his hands firmly. Afraid that he'll get out of control.

"Yes. Ayudrey Cave gang head falcon. What are you Alpha gang doing here?"

My husband ordered his friend explained with a gesture of his face. Then my man pulled my arm gently and he sat down on the chair that Audrey had occupied. Then patting his thigh gave the code for me to sit on his lap. I shaken refusing. Feeling shy. He pulled my body forcibly, and I ended up sitting on his lap.

Zet explained what we were all coming here for. He demanded an apology from the falcon gang for blistering my face. At first one of the falcon children did not admit to his actions. However, Alpha's son isn't that stupid. Apparently someone has been assigned to look for evidence. Somehow, which was clear right when the falcon boy denied, shortly afterwards entered a message to the Bocil's cell phone. A video of CCTV footage sent by one of Alpha's children.

"See!" Bocil showed the video to the falcon boy. Audrey, who had originally defended her men, looked down in shame, and apologized for representing her gang who had been rude to me.

"Once again, the cave represents the falcon gang apologizing profusely to Mbak Safa" Audrey said. His face was full of regret. I just nodded slowly.

"Elo briefing elo's real men. If you arrive once again the cave of terror elo boys make the same problem of women. Either the cave or another woman. You're all gone!" assert my husband while pointing at the falcon gang.

"Elo must have been horrified, how the Alpha gang works," said my husband full of emphasis.

"Yes, Bang. The cave will try to condition the cave members to be better and more careful" Audrey replied.

"Good." The boy patted Audrey on the shoulder.  While the other Alpha gang members just stand by. Falcon gang looks scared.

It's been over a year since I became Bocil's wife, but I still don't really understand how powerful Alpha's biker gang is. Little do I know, Bocil's friend who belongs to Alpha's gang, there's a soldier boy and a cop. So it is not surprising that every problem that is not resolved, Alpha gang involves the state apparatus. Of course after the full and reporting conditions are met. My husband is also not original or at least reported the police. As long as he and his members can solve the problem, it will be solved first. 

I let out a sigh of relief. It turned out to be true, the speech of the Bocil can be held. He's not a brawl. Just give a hard warning. Now we are on our way home. As usual, we stopped by at a street food stall. Some are just coffee, and some are ordering food.

*****

"Before going to bed I clean it first wound," said the Bocil. I also hide in the blanket. Then get up and sit down again on the bed. He took the P3K box. Red medicine, alcohol and gauze.

"It's just a small wound" I said lazily.

"Although small should still be treated. Let it heal quickly" he said, applying red medicine to a wound at the corner of my lips and forehead. 

"Aaaawh!" I groaned until my eyes glazed over when alcohol was applied. It feels so painful. He apologized, then blew my wound. Then he pulled my head gently into his arms and rubbed my head gently. I felt the love and sincerity and purity of love that was so incredible from her. Cute guy, who's still a kid. He's husband.

"I love you," I chanted with a hug. Seconds later my tears were dripping.

"I love you tooo," she replied, then kissed this forehead.

"Lho, why cry?" He framed this face and wiped the tears that drenched his cheeks.

"No papa. It's a happy cry. I'm happy to have you, my son's husband."

"I'm also happy to have you, my wife is loved." The lips are soft and warm full of love. A moment later my body was held back tightly.