Romisa Life

96

After breakfast Arga took the time to look at the secretary of Tang in his study. And asked her to keep working in the workspace without having to follow arga.

Misa, Arga and her two younger sisters are walking down the backyard of the house. Followed by the guards behind.

Misa circulated her gaze as she set foot on the manicured grass.

It turns out that in the backyard there is also a very high gate is also kept very tight. That's not a big road. Like it was for the car road for the servants in this house.

Now the four people have been in a wide field pesisiran with a stretch of green grass neatly arranged.

"So we're playing yuk's game." Invite syila while pulling the arms of mass.

Arga and Egi followed them from behind

Misa turned to Syila who was beside her.

"What game is syila?"

"No." Appoint the syila on the lined bike and release the arm of the Mass and walk towards the bike.

Misa wrinkled her brow confused.

"Maen the bike he meant?" Ask Mass to make sure and already near syila.

Syila nodded in spirit.

"So we bet. Whose partner is right to come to the gazebo, that's the winner." Say syila and point at the gazebo far away at the end of the field.

Misa looks at the direction of syila.

"Well who is afraid" said the defiant mass.

Arga and egi stepped forward near his second

Possessively arga embraces her arms at the slender waist of her mass.

Why is it so nice to keep your hands there. Not ashamed to see so many people. It's not just the four of us. But look at the lions your guards and servants all lined up looking at us.

"If you lose, "example join nimbrung.

Syila seemed to think. "Holding her partner back to the main house," said syila.

"Is there nothing else syila, other than carrying?" Ask mass.

"none. Poko's the rule." Syila chuckle.

Mass finally agreed. "All right," said Mass quietly.

That means I have to win no matter how.

"But there are rules." Syila's words commemorate.

Arga looked at syila as well as egi.

"What is syila?" Ask mass.

"So you drive a bike and ka arga in the bonceng. Syila also hugged ka egi. I agree not." Syila.

"Crazy." Firmly arga and egi in unison to interrupt syila speech.

Not bad either. Who's afraid. Besides, I also often hitchhike bi ita when I live in the orphanage.

Misa nodded steadily. "All right, I agree." The Mass approves.

Egi and Arga stared at Mass.

Misa smiled in her second direction which meant a smile that did not matter.

"Horee.. can start this kaka-in-law game." Shila and approached the bike that had her boncengan in the back.

Misa follows choosing a bicycle that will be on her ride with Arga.

"That's it," point the arga on one of the bikes with a size high enough that if the mass wears it it won't be up to its feet to the ground.

What a lion wants to humiliate my little body choose a high ko bike so.

"Not my husband. I'd rather this one." Pinta Mass holding her bike of choice.

Arga glanced at the choice of mass where the seat part of the boncery rather short distance if sitting. Arga then sighed softly.

Misa and Syila have now been on the star line to start her game being arga and egi have been sitting henchmen in their backseat.

"We're in-laws starting at 1..2.3.go." Shouted syila and had preceded the mass of his bicycle.

"Eh, syila kaka isn't ready yet." Reply to the half-screaming mass and begin to scratch his bike.

And after a few meters of mass pedaling his bike. Misa looked exhausted and struggled to pedal her bike again.

Why does my body feel tired, even though I often piggyback on bi ita. Tp why when piggybacking a lion feels very heavy.

Arga chuckles at the mass with little trouble pedaling his bicycle pedals.

"Romisa, just change." Said Arga on the sidelines holding back his laughter.

"Ti..dak.. sua.miku.. I'm fitting.ti.bi.sa." Mass speech slightly choked in his throat because his breathing began to pant2.

Why is the lion so heavy. How many kilos he's actually. Or maybe it's because I'm weak.

With a slow movement the mass bike drove because it carried a heavy body load so that it made the mass pedaling his bike with a stiff.

Seeing that Arga leaned his body then hugged tightly the belly of the mass and leaned his head on the shoulder of the mass.

Singaa don't be like that. You're making it heavier. The harder I'm gonna take you.

"You're really stubborn romance." Arga murmured in the shoulder of Mass.

"Sua.miku.kah, can.kah," the mass speech stopped along with the pedaling of his bicycle stopped.

I'm not strong anymore. Why is my body so weak. How humiliating.

Hah..bapas mass panting and turning his head turned towards the arga on his shoulder.

Arga raised his head and stared at the Mass.

"You okay?" Ask Arga and wipe the sweat on the forehead of the mass.

Misa shook her head slowly.

"You're in-law.kaka-in-law." Shouting syila from a distance waved her hand which was already in the middle of the field.

Misa looked at syila and smiled.

Syila alone can be strong bring a sizable egi from his time I did not. I can certainly think mass and clenching one of his hands signifies passion.

Arga chuckled at the spirited look in the eyes of the mass and deliberately stepped down from the back seat and took over the bike handlebar from the handle of the mass.

"Let me. You're in the back" Arga said, leaving Mass out of his seat.

"Tp husband. The rules are." Misa said she wanted to refute but Arga stared at her sharply.

And the end of his mass according to sit in the back seat to the bonceng arga.

Arga took both arms of the mass and wrapped them around the belly of the arga.

Why am I hugging her. Not on this bike.

"Hand." His word and start pedaling his bike a little slow and laun2 arga pedaling her at a fast speed so that makes the mass tighten his embrace in the belly arga.

Singaa can slow2 bring her. Why so fast. If I fall, I can bump my head.

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Now the four people have gathered in the gazebo with a bicycle game won by a mass and arga couple. Because arga very quickly overtook syila and egi.

"Ka arga cheated. Kan rules his kaka-in-law the boncengin ka arga. This is even behind it. This winner is not his poko." Grutu syila snatched a piece.

Misa smiled and approached the syila who was sitting leaning in the gazebo.

"Just as sheila is the winner" said a calming mass.

"Yeah. Jd syila the winner. Wleek.ka arga. Ka Arga must carry kaka-in-law to the house." Shila's girang pelt his tongue on the arga.

Why must the loser who is in the syila carrying. Less reasonable.

There was a terbesit sense of happiness in the heart of arga with his defeat while egi seemed indifferent to the game they were running.

Arga approached the mass and stood beside it and embraced the shoulder of the mass. So that makes the mass turn his head up.

"Sit inside." Arga's decree was nodded to the head by the mass.

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