My Secret Bodyguard's

Section 85 News, Restless, and Restless

Andrea gasped loudly, but the father of the big biker was firmer, he was terrified. Running his motorbike was also like being chased by a demon, occasionally looking back.

Fortunately, the streets are quiet, so they do semi-tracks smoothly, and safely.

“Dulale ...." Andrea forgot that again on the bike, he could not close his eyes. "Duh, can not while reading the mantra again,” sungutu.

He pulled over to the side of the bridge. Close your eyes and shut up.

Akri arrives, along with Dale, nangkring on the iron bridge.

“Pursue that big motor! Stop motor!” yates shouted, pointing at the motor that was almost gone.

“Wings, Neng!” dale said.

He quickly darted after the bike that was appointed Andrea.

“Iya knows, so why did you stop?” ask Akri.

Andrea doesn't know Akri's there. “Gue wait you!” exclaim Andrea.

“Oh, I thought you were going to kill yourself."

"Suicide, I'm not grateful to be alive."

"Eh, did you know I was following?” Akri astonishment.

“Know, this bike also has a spy. Alright, look he's been here!” Andrea pointed the big bike backwards towards them.

The driver was pale in fear, his motorbike running backwards. Stop right in front of them.

Akri gawking. “Kok can?” muttered.

"Change your mind, sir?” ask Andrea.

“Euhh, anu ... Euhh,” nervous the father.

Andrea got off the bike. “Why escape, Sir?” tanyakanya. " I just want nanya, Father his brother Bite?"

“Euhh, sorry. I do not know the name of the owner of this motor.”

Andrea and Akri looked at each other.

“Mr please?” Akri looked at the face of the father.

“Neg ... No, I am not a thief.” The father is getting pale.

“Keep, why is my friend's motor in Bapak?” ask Andrea.

The father looked at Andrea intently. His face looks full of surprise. “This bell, which at that time was kidnapped huh?”

Andrea and Akri looked at. “Kok You know?” ask Andrea.

“Because you thrashed in my heart, eakk!” Akri even thumped.

Andrea clapped her shoulder.

“What's an anyway?” Andrea glares. "Do you know I was kidnapped?"

“I saw Neng pass out in the car. Yes, right, at that time, I also reported to Mr. RT and other residents.”

“oya? So I have to thank you dong same father." Andrea looked at the big bike closely. "But for a minute, this is why my friend's motor is on Mr?” Andrea was still curious. " I know very well, this is my friend's bike. And I'm losing him."

“Nahh, really, why this Power Ranger motor is the same Mr, which Power Ranger? Cat Women, nanyain." nih." Akri giggles.

Andrea glared towards Akri. "Be quiet, Gundala!"

“Power Rangers? Cat Women?" Mr. rider scratching handlebar.

“Teman This Miss!” exclamation Akri.

The father who turned out to be a seller of boiled beans changed into a helmet scratch. Thinks.

“I also do not know, he left his motorbike to me when he helped this Neng, but until now did not return to take it. It's been a week."

"He didn't take it?" ask Andrea.

"If taken, where may I wear, Neng," said the seller of boiled beans.

"Therefore, Neng, ah, Neng mah." Akri.

“He didn't want to look,” muttered Dale, making Andrea even more dizzy.

“Shut up!” yates, keceplosan.

Akri and the father of the peanut seller were surprised, and suddenly Andrea told them to shut up.

Andrea cengennesan's. “Sorry, he means, oh, so yeah?”

"Far off the gravestone, from your silence to oh so," murmured Akri.

“Actually, where is his friend, Neng? I was waiting for him too. The motor narrows the house. My boiled bean cart so set aside.” The father even confided.

“I don't know either. Yes, you go home. I asked for your contact number yes,” said Andrea.

The eyes of the seller of boiled beans widened, requested contact by a beautiful girl. “Bby, Neng.” She's cleaning her hair.

Dale and Akri are thieving.

Andrea took the paper and pen from her backpack. “I just noted, the phone is again fixed.”

The peanut seller mentioned his contact number.

“Awaited yes, Neng!” said.

“Wait for what, Sir?”

The seller of boiled beans gave a code call with his finger.

“Hahh?” Andrea gawking.

Akri laughing. “Iya, sir, Andrea will call. You can leave now. Take care of the bike, if given the mandate it must be trust, let blessing. People's motorbike used to walk, how about an accident. If the injured father is okay, stay in the hospital. Try if the motorbike is injured, you have to compensate, not to mention the cost of the hospital, double it does harm." Akri spoke at length.

Boiled nut seller smiles shyly. “Yes, this also wants to go home, I was going to buy beans to the market, but Mamah I asked for a pulse, so turn first to look for a pulse store."

Akri scrunched his forehead. "Your friend?"

"My friend" said the seller of boiled beans.

"Brother call him mamah?"

"Some."

"Kok being mama?" ask Akri. He likes to investigate things like that.

"Well, maybe my mom wants to be called mama." Peanut stewer cengengesan.

"May have a cell phone, sir?" ask Andrea. He also began to understand the direction of Akri's question.

Stewed peanut horner silent. "No," he said.

Akri and Andrea patted each other on the forehead. Dale patted the passing fly.

"Why ask for a pulse?" ask Akri.

The seller of boiled beans is getting confused. "Well, what's it for, it doesn't have HP."

"That means you are deceived" answered Andrea and Akri together.

"Whoops!" Stewed peanut seller patted his own eel.

"Yes, sir, you can still be fooled. Fortunately, a little bit of sending the pulse. Next time, if there is an SMS mamah ask for a pulse, just say you do not have mamah, there is a mother."

"Yes, thank you. Then I'm sorry.” He stops the motor, but the motor is silent, when he is gas. He tried to pull the gas tight.

Dale forgot to let go of the handle, then he hurriedly let go.

“Aaaaaa ..” The stewed nutman shouted, the motor he was riding on was speeding up.

“Why him?” ask Akri. “Ndre, the motor is like someone brought it earlier.”

“And he brought it,” says Andrea. He's back on his bike.

“Pas reverse it, time can motor way back like that without turning.” Akri looked at Andrea.

“Can be, time can't be.”

“As if anyone is controlling. Does your guy's motor have a genie?”

“He's not my guy,” says Andrea. He's statering his bike. “Come, back to the store, I need a phone nih.”

“Not a girlfriend but her bike is being chased. Have a debt huh?” Akri is still curious.

Andrea did not heed Akri's question, he put his bike forward.

They went back to the store. Coincidentally Andrea's phone was also quickly repaired, thanks to using the family line.

“Why is this, Kri?” Andrea asked, just a small talk, because actually he did not care what his salary was broken because of what. For him, it's important to live again. There are too many memories in it.

“Ngga knows, I didn't ask.”

“Ya already, how much is it all?” Andrea turned on her dress.

“Mahal highly!” exclaim Andrea, glaring. "If so mending buy new," he continued.

“You pay, don't you?”

“Again!”

“Ya already, so just bother.”

“Serious, dodol!”

“Indeed my face looks not serious?”

“Service period is like this until a million.”

“Have, just said you can't pay.”

“It knows.”

“Ya already, why bother paying everything.”

Andrea smiled. “Say dong if you want to give free service.”

“Who said? I'll ask for a million.”

“Kriii ..” Andrea sandles.

“Iyaaa, yes I could ask to pay you.”

Andrea ruffled Akri's crest. “Thanks yaww!” He's up.

“Eh, where are you going?”

“Rome.”

“Bill can be free service directly home.”

“What else do you want?”

There were a lot of incoming notifications.

Andrea saw. Previous chat flocking, group chat up to tens of thousands. There are also some chatter from Bite. Andrea did not rush to open it, she was too nervous. His eyes twitched, agitated.

“Why, lu?” akri asked, seeing the change in Andrea's face.

“Again, This is a group what is the night market, really rame?” muttered.

“Birds market. Our class will continue to squeak, like a bird,” said Akri.

“What's the matter?”

“Read it yourself, climb."

“Males,” says Andrea.

“Lu is the one who made trending topics lately.”

“Gue?”

“Iya lah.” Akri faced Andrea. “First, cop, his two families the tall guy, the three beautiful aunts. They're looking you into class."

Andrea's eyebrows are linked. If the police and Yadi's family, he had predicted, that beautiful aunts he really did not understand.

“Tante beautiful?”

“Iya, who at that time met at the hospital.”

“Tante Dina?”

“Gue don't know his name, don't acquaintance, fear of crush.”

“What do you want to come to school?”

“Mau shopping. Yeah find you, he can't believe you went to the village, so go to school, make sure. He said you left not to say.”

“Lebay really, attention snobs.”

“Lah, why? Isn't he your family?”

“Enak only, not.”

“Terus?”

“Keep, I want to go home ..”

Andrea was shaking, out of the store.

“Ndre, tomorrow off.” Akri nongol from the top of the storefront.

“Have known.” Andrea exclaims.

“Walk, yuk!”

“Ogah!”

“Waduh, look out for you, I don't give you free again!”

Andrea stuck out her tongue.

“Basic, girls have no morals, are given free, even run away.” Akri nagging.

Andrea drove the bike quickly. Dale followed from behind.

He steered his motorbike towards the store he had visited with Bite.

There was fret in his chest, when he found out there was a chat from the Bite number. She's afraid. Fear of something that would make him hurt more.

At the store he ordered two glasses of orange ice. Dale drooled, looking at such a refreshing drink.

Andrea has not opened the chat from Bite. He was caught off guard with Dale, because he liked to tease him.

“If you want to just suck, Dal. Origin don't look people.” Andrea saw Dale blasting.

“Wings, Neng!” Dale sat down, he sucked the orange ice from the straw. “Euuu ..” Dale burps.

Andrea bobbing head.

“Already?”

“Abanya, Neng?”

“Drink.”

“Already, full.”

“Yes already, you just go home, take care of my mother.”

“Wings, Neng!”

The tring!

Dale's missing.

After Dale is gone, Andrea tries to read the chat from Bite.

First chat, the,

Ndre, I write this message with a hopeful heart, you fix your phone right away, and read this.

Second chat, though,

Ndre, I wrote this message still in the hotel room, I don't dare to go to your room, afraid to interrupt.

Sorry, I have to go. My mother told me we had to leave for Malaysia soon

Third chat, though,

*Dragon yourself, sorry* me if you are disappointed ...

Chat is sent at the same time, at eleven p.m., when they stay at a hotel in Bandung.

Andrea saw the last time Bite online on her account. The time is also the same, the night when they were still Bandung.

“Means she's never online again.” Andrea sighs.

“Gigit,” murmured. Instantly there was an empty feeling in his chest, just like when he lost his father and grandfather as the back of a soul.

Bite must have had a reason to do all that. He apologized, even though he never did anything wrong to her.

Andrea was so anxious, maybe her attitude made the guy feel guilty.

Andrea peeked at the glass of orange juice in front of her, she felt frustrated, downing the juice until it ran aground.

seriated

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