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“Lah?. Said the foreign man once again because it was too absurd with this attitude of the woman in front of him.
Suddenly this woman walked to her motor matic, after waking up from her daydream.
Without saying a word and also saying a word as simple as thank you is not said.
Though he had been willing to help but what the woman did was just silence and lead back the matic motor he had just set up.
Yes, that woman is always right.
Keane had just been slapped with that slogan from now on.
"Thank you times". The insinuation he made for the woman in front of him.
" Have you helped! , no thanks or what is cake? ". Say it again
" Well bad anyway". Surprised because the woman was just silent.
"Woy ma'am! ". Keane immediately headed for the impolite woman.
Pulling the woman's hand to ask for reasons why this woman is being disrespectful.
" Ets, where are you going?, huh! ". Keane said after intercepting this woman.
" What the hell! ". Say this woman.
Got you!
Keane grinned as his prey got caught.
Because he was very curious about the woman in front of him.
Staring fiercely at him and also trying to release the grip of his hand.
Attractively.
Instantly the word flashed after clearly seeing this woman.
"Hey!, you are so disrespectful sir!. "
Say this woman again formally.
Actually, Keane had a little hold on this woman's chin. Just a little okay.
Feeling threatened this woman suddenly hit her sensitive area with her hanker.
“Dog!!”. Maki Keane as she felt her navel being opposed very fiercely.
“Me dog!, moron!!”. Still feeling tremendous pain while holding onto his sensitive area.
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As a result it makes the owner or victim of this incident moaning in pain with the position of the body that has been sitting while continuing to hold this weapon.
And it became a great opportunity for the woman to escape from the reach of this striped-nose man.
This time Keane will let him go.
Just hang.
What woman does not know thank you and now he was hit by a devastating attack from the woman.
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One of the activities Keane never lived in was smoking since then.
Keane is an active smoker now. The days are always with cigarettes in his bag.
A bitter incident that made him vent with something unhealthy. In the past, the Keane family always implemented a healthy life whether it was about food or lifestyle.
Which is required to do any sport.
Inhaling nicotine hard and slowly the lips let out a white smoke fused with air.
Cold greeting his naked skin, the body that now ber[slightly sweaty because he after exercising for a while.
The present body
Today as usual Keane was at his apartment.
He had a long apartment and lived alone, it was common for him.
Now he loves solitude.
Sometimes if he has met his best friend, he feels he is not alone anymore.
It was as if he had forgotten that he had also been friends with the solitude and solitude from long ago.
Each with a cigarette in his hand and a mouth that endlessly sucks and emits this smoke.
Keane remembered the figure of the woman he met on the road, intending to help because of pity to see the woman who led the motor alone as well.
Eventually he had to resign himself to be the target of the woman's rampage.
His familiar face that makes Keane not let go when the woman wants to run away.
He was just purely helping her, but when , he saw more clearly the woman's face.
It seems he's met her before.
But far from what we are thinking at the moment.
The woman was quite attractive to Keane, judging from the clothes worn earlier.
It seems that she is already working and may be older than him.
Dizziness from thinking too much about the woman.
Keane who started feeling cold began to stop his smoking activity. And rushed to shower.
Because I don't want to smell bad while sleeping.
No problem for him bathing at night is not good for health.
But what cares, if he takes a bath he will feel comfortable while asleep.
Even though the clock has shown almost one o'clock at night, Keane is not the reason not to take a shower.
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Delvin drives the sport bike with a fast, metallic black motor with white lines on each side of the motorbike adding the most prominent impression among other vehicles.
Of course, the view did not escape from other riders or pedestrians who focused attention on the figure of a black sport biker who passed through it.
It does not take long for Delvin to get to campus, with a favorite sport bike wherever it is whenever it will be fast to arrive.
moreover, Delvin who is good at riding a motorcycle, he has also participated in races or something like that.
He was used to the streets.
Delvin who had intended to skip college today did not.
As a result of his curse friend will visit his residence.
Delvin was the most private of his two friends. He would share his story if he wanted to.
Sometimes he would tell both of his friends.
Keane and Ethan only know a little of the many things Delvin has.
Moreover, other people who are new to or already known Delvin even.
And don't expect Delvin to willingly tell his problems in detail to his two friends.
He only told the outline of the problem, the rest they both only got the silver lining.
Not that Delvin is evil or he does not appreciate his two friends, it's just that Delvin is the type of person who does not like to indulge anything about his life.
He rarely posts anything on any digital platform, but even so he is widely followed on social media.
But behind his uncaring attitude, Delvin is the most caring figure between the two of them .
The type of child who is indifferent but actually cares so much that Delvin, the sweet side of it will come out if he meets certain people.
Only Mr. Delvin knows when it will happen, we just wait.
It didn't take long for Delvin to get to campus.
After finishing by parking the sport bike and removing the helmet, he began walking towards the school cafeteria.
Because both of his friends were there he said in a short message from Ethan.
On the way to the school cafeteria Delvin passed by one of the young female lecturers.
“Ag Delvin”. Greet the young teacher with a gentle smile aimed at Delvin.
But unfortunately a thousand dear Delvin just silent maybe even he did not feel the existence of the young teacher.
The smile that had been as gentle and bright as this morning, faded away so quickly.
Because the master who just passed him, turned to him also did not.
I don't know when this will end.