The Best Shera's

CHAPTER 17 Motorcycles

"Mbak shera, let us go" The priest came with a blue Jupiter MX motorcycle.

I stared at him as if I couldn't believe that tonight I went with him on a very long journey, on a motorcycle, it was harmless. Okay shera, she's a soldier for sure she'll protect you, don't panic shera.

"Why are you daydreaming?" The priest waved his hand in front of me.

" I'm not daydreaming!!!!" ketus.

Honestly, do I have to ride a motorcycle with a skirt? Can tamp my waist like this.

" Shera ma'am up, we have to leave ?" The priest watched me, who clasped tightly onto my skirt.

I rushed to open his backpack which was previously worn. While yes take out the training jacket and pants.

" Shera's wearing this! Because our journey is so far away. Ma'am must also be uncomfortable if you wear a skirt? Let me show you the bathroom to mbak shera replace it" Serda the priest got off her carriage, walked herding me towards the bathroom. It seems to know my heart.

"If you don't mind me waiting here" again he smiled and was polite to me.

"As far as you are!!! " I keep sniffing at him.

I hurried to change my skirt, even though the training pants were very big but I had to use them. There is no alternative but to accept this. I rolled up the bottom of my pants so I wouldn't look like a dwarf. I'm wearing a black leather jacket plus her scent. Shit, I'm so fucking unlucky today. I came out of the bathroom, I looked at him who was turning his back to me with a resting position on the spot. Hearing my feet look at me.

"Let's let's go?" He smiled at me, noticing my strange appearance.

"Sir, I may ask for help" I don't feel desperate if I go this night on an empty stomach and use flip-flops can be cold. Understand if my feet already feel very cold then the other limbs will be cold even though they have been wearing a jacket.

"What is mbak?" The priest answered enthusiastically.

"Can I borrow your shoes? one sock and one more!!!I'm hungry!!!" I made a joke until Serda the priest smiled with a small laugh as if laughing at me. Basic Shera does not know shame has been given the heart even ask for heart.

"Will you sit on the train?" How dare he command me.

"My mom said sit on the train? Why are Mbah's eyes glaring!" The priest watched my expression.

I just obey him. I sat on his motorcycle. Yes take out the black Converse shoes with a complete white footprint with black socks. I took off my sandals and put her socks on my feet.

"Ehhh....... This is disrespectful sir! I can do it myself!!!!" I straightened up and stood up, making her face slumped by my knees.

" Awwww...." The priest was shocked and he sat down with both hands covering his face.

"Sorry sir..... I did not intentionally!!!!" I feel guilty, I'm too careless to be a person.

"I'm fine2 really" I put my thumbs up at me as if it's fine.

"This sir ....... Let me see......." I touch the face of the priest Serda. No injuries just his nose blushing.

I innocently blew her life, rubbing her. It's like I'm treating Rio.

" Sorry shera!!!!!" It stood up straight.

Why is he apologizing? Am I wrong? I really don't understand his nature.

"You put on your own shoes, when you are ready to call me" the priest turned his back to me, patting his chest.

She why? patting chest? occasionally take a breath, then throw it? like meeting a ghost? I'm mocking myself.

" Sir is ready "

" Sir, how is it so hard for the rope to be connected?" I had trouble putting on the helmet.

"Here let me help you" He turned to me.

Our faces were very close, I noticed her face was very red as a boiled crab. What's wrong with this guy? occasionally do you swallow? Is he thirsty? I keep wondering to myself.

"Thank you sir" The priest immediately turned his face away from me.

The motorcycle began to run, oh yes I was asked to eat by his, ehhhh ...... I'm very laper.

Along the way I tried to invite him to talk so that he is not saturated in the journey. Sometimes yes tells about education that is very happy.sometimes it is silent as if his privacy is revealed. But not infrequently he also threw some questions to me. Azan's voice began to echo.

" Our mother prayed Isya for a moment..... After Isya we continue the journey" Serda imam stopped at one of the mosques.

"All right" I threw a smile at him.

After I prayed, I immediately went out of the mosque waiting for him near his motorcycle. Soon came near me.

" The laper boy! It's for "I'm thrusting his provisions to me.

" Did you not eat?" I don't feel good if I eat alone, which I know from now on, I haven't eaten.

"I'm full already" He smiled at me.

"Excuse me son..... I'm so hungry..... I'm so hungry" A grandmother approached us in shabby clothes, stumbling along the street and a very sad face.

"Take this..... To grandma" I'm offering Serda imam's rice stock . I think this grandma needs more than me. While Serda the priest took out a wallet to give the grandmother a certain amount of money.

"Thank you son..... May Allah repay your kindness" The grandmother went by with a face of grace.

" Aren't you hungry?" The priest watched me.

" The grandmother was much hungrier than I was. Let's go!!!" I smiled at him.

Without speaking, he rushed on his motorcycle. But yes stop at the minimarket which is not far from this mosque.

"Let's buy some food!!!!" Serda this priest is weird huh, I'm hungry not to snack.

" I'm sorry mbak shera, not that I don't want to invite mbak to eat at the stall, but I don't usually eat at the stall I can get sick if I eat at the stall"

It's just right not to take me out to eat. But if you eat bread is also full. Patient shera guy this one limited edition.

" It's okay sir!!!" I rushed to get some bread and he took some mineral water.

" Serda the priest doesn't drink coffee?" because our trip is far away and it's night I think coffee can make yes glare 24 hours.

"Why do you want coffee?" I asked him, but he asked back.

"Well, I want coffee, I'll take 2 for you?" I went straight to kopiko 78°c coffee latte that's my favorite drink.

I thrust 2 bottles of Kopiko 78°c coffee latte onto the cashier's table. But the cashier laughed at my appearance. I was ashamed, but Serda the priest stared intently at the cashier as if hinting that he should silence his mouth. Or not he will act. Ahhhhh. *P*lease shera do not baper..... 🙄🙄🙄

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