My neighbor's the Mafia Lord of Amnesia

Both ways

'I think this is wrong! Why am I the one who hugged this guy?' With her thin body, Vina actually carried Vano in her bonnet.

In contrast to Vano who has a high body is also quite large, Vina whose rate is forced to have a high enough concentration to carry it.

And it's been more than half an hour that he's been piggybacking on the back of his bike.

"So this is the city you're referring to?" Vano asked as he swerved right and left. He saw that the city they both visited was mediocre, there was no tall building of any kind that he would normally watch on television.

"Yes, why?" asked Vina that second, because she was so curious, why Vano asked the thing that according to Vina herself, it was clear.

"Unlike the ones on TV" Vano replied briefly, he still continued to pay attention around the road he was traveling along with Ashera, really, according to Vano, the city that Vano had hoped for was inversely proportional to the reality.

"Are you disappointed? Because it's not as beautiful as the city on television?" he asked again, he who was now focusing on concentrating on driving, his eyes continued to focus on glancing to the right, left, and front, for the safety of both of them.

"Why am I disappointed? What matters is that if you say city, this area is really a city. Just no skyscrapers, doesn't mean cities." The answer. Because the city he expected was not as he had imagined, but it did not matter to him, because the most Vano hoped for right now was to be able to sit adjacent to this so strong Vina.

How not strong, if with a straight body, as small as it is, it was still able to bring the two of them away with a considerable distance.

Vina, who was just listening, just kept quiet, and turned to concentrate again on the road she was going to go through.

"But do you really know where to go?" Ask again, because Vano is actually quite hesitant with the memory of this Vina in terms of navigation.

Because anyway, looking at the face of this woman in front of him, he felt that this Vina was not a smart enough person.

It was just instinct, but every instinct he felt, it always entered the truth.

"Actually I'm not paving the way." Answer Vina straightforwardly without any fabricated reason.

"What?" Surprised Vano by his answer. "Don't tell me we're stray muters?" asked again, until his head was immediately close to Vina's head and asked right next to Vina's head exactly.

"You think I don't have a brain? I'm using GPS. I have the navigation from the google maps system, and I connect it with the wireless earphones, so even though I look like a person who can stray anytime and anywhere, I can still be helped by navigation. After all, I was also listening to the direction of the system," he replied again, and after seeing the refueling place of the motor, Vina stopped by.

"Ohh, I see, you're quite intelligent as well, can answer my questions, can also concentrate on hearing the directions of the navigation system." Vano told Vina.

"Hmm, thanks for the compliment," said Vina, he immediately queued, to get his rations at the time that has been determined in the order that exists.

Although he had to queue long, he did not really bother about it, because there are people who now actually accompany him.

"But by the way, why aren't you at home, going on a bike like this is hot" Vina said, she actually regretted that the bule behind her was going with her, because today was quite hot.

Vina turned to her left side, and saw that Vano had gotten off the bike, so Vina also felt light, because there was no more burden to carry.

"Well, it's just that you're actually better suited to use the ultimate luxury car, rather than having to ride a motorcycle with me until it's hot like this. Must be annoying, right?"

"If I could just remember who I am, and find out that I'm rich, I would definitely bring my car here and ride with you, ok. And anyways get on the bike with you, for me it's not a problem at all, so don't have to imagine anything else, just focus on your goals, and I'm here to come with you, also because I want to accompany you away, is all this reason I'm saying still lacking for you?" clear Vano at length.

"I'm sorry, I'm selfish. Later when I have bought all my needs, we will go to the mall." said Vina.

Behind the black helmet in the clothes, as well as the white mask that covered part of his face, he smiled broadly for Vina's words just a moment ago.

"Next" said the SPBU officer, and Vina continued to pull the motor gas slowly, until finally getting her turn.

"Who is he?"

"Well, he's so tall."

"His face is definitely handsome."

The schoolgirls who were waiting for her friend to get a petrol filling turn on her motorbike, kept glancing towards Elvano.

Of course, even though Elvano wears cheap clothes, using hoodie clothes, and added with a jacket owned by Vina who does have a large one, so it can be used by Vano, as well as the borrowed shoes belonging to his father Vina, which was the only item that made him expensive, still, could not cover the charming aura of this European bloody man.

Just by standing alone, he managed to attract the attention of everyone who was queuing at the SPBU, even the women who were riding in the car, both glanced at him.

"Congratulations, you could be an impromptu artist here." Suddenly Vina was already beside Vano, with a congratulatory note to her.

"Haha, I take your word."

"Ride fast." pinta Vina, told Vano to ride, bonceng to his bike again.

Seeing Vano instead sitting on a motorbike with a woman, they all immediately put on a dumbfounded face.

"When he doesn't deserve his bike at all."

"Yes, I thought that too, but it's possible that the man was the woman's lover." The two women in the car were disappointed, because apparently the man who had such an ideal body, already had someone.

"Eh, don't be disappointed like that why? Even though her body is nice, but you don't know if she has a nice face or not, do you? Don't think, besides there are still many men in this world, look for one that fits you and suits you" he told his friend, who was seen putting on the face of his disappointment.