My husband's a Grumpy

36. Hero Shucks 2

Hi-hai 🤗 Balang Galak is back again ...

Sorry, yesterday I hung 😥 the script was wrong apparently, not the new one I just typed. But now it's done 👍

Cuz ....

💃💃💃

Erratically glances. Meta's face that was covered up actually looks annoying. He also opened his armpit. “Then it is, here .. let me cuddle.”

Meta auto pulled his hand. Now replace it with a loud snort.

“Ganteng-bull, kok, slovenly,” Meta quip.

Erratic himself did not believe it could act like that. However, he still ignored Meta.

Arriving at the park, the place was so boisterous and crowded. It is still very early morning. Meta was too late.

Some people begin to notice his presence. Look at each other and start talking. Camera flashes even popped up. Even so, Meta remained calm. He can still move calmly because this is how the people of Indonesia. They are fans, but not fanatics. While Galak began to feel uncomfortable with sassy attention like this. He was used to being noticed with a well-built and respectful body.

Meta and Galak spent their morning activities there. When the day began to become noon and people began to disperse, they both did.

Meta's attention was drawn to a traveling candle ice seller. He was tired of living hard. However, the ice candle reminded her of times where her happiness was modest. He asked Galak to buy him ice candles.

Erratic also walked away from Meta to buy five pieces of ice candles. However, when he returned, Meta was not there. He instead found a motorbike lying on the ground, overrunning a woman.

He rushed to the woman and helped her. Wake up the bike, then keep the woman away from the bike.

“What happened?” tanya Galak was worried.

“So I got snatched and ...” The woman did not dare to continue, he said.

“And what?” ask Galak curious.

“Dan Mbak Meta even chased. Ii'm sorry. I don't mean to miss Meta.” The woman was sorry.

Ah, crap! What the hell is that female fox doing?

Not waking up right away.

“Where do they go?” ask Galak.

The woman pointed to the straight path in front of Galak. I can run without purpose. He only knew that he had to pursue Meta.

-oOo

The snatch ran very fast. Meta is good at running. He even won the race at school. However, with the shoes he wore, now he is not in a favorable position. It's heavy, Meta can't run comfortably anymore.

“Aaah!” meta Jerrit.

Ah, crap! Meta's leg slipped until his high heels broke. His leg hurts. Meta is confused. He had to pursue the snatch, but not in his present state. Damn, this place is not so crowded. Meta wasn't sure there was someone he could ask for help.

Suddenly a hand touched Meta's shoulder. “Waaah!” meta Jerit was shocked.

“It's me!” exclaim someone.

The hand was released. Now a gallant man was standing in front of Meta.

“Sa-dear Galak!” scream Meta.

“I can hear you whispering. So quiet your voice,” timpal Galak.

“Meta can't calm down, Darling Galak. It ... it ..” Meta pointed behind Galak.

“That's what?” It's not even astonishment.

“That's how it took? Chase dong!” exciting Meta.

“Wild aj—“

“If you don't have a bag, pity the one with the bag. Hunting, kok!” firmly Meta.

Finally Galak turned around and continued his run. Completing truncated Meta goals.

Ah, crap! What exactly is Galak doing this? It's not like him! Why would he bother helping others?

Accepts Meta— commands

I don't know what Galak really thinks.

Ah, yes …. It's not even thinking.

-oOo