
Motor screaking. Richi stops the vehicle right in front of his favorite coffee shop.
Seeing who had come, Clair was already smiling from within. 'Even mesra them' inwardly.
"Thank you". Richi said with a satisfied face while handing the key to Hugo.
TRINGS!
The doorbell rings. Richi's eyes immediately looked for the white-haired cat. Richi approaches Mouza who is asleep in the corner of the room.
"Hey, Mo, you're so brave. I came but you didn't welcome me". His grunts at Mouza. Hugo stood looking at the girl from behind.
"You asked for hajar, yes. I will punish you. I'll give you Wiskoz. Hows it? You likey?" Richi menguyel the cat with anxiety.
"Pppfftt" Hugo held back a laugh. "It's so hot" he said suddenly.
"What's? Uh. You like cats too apparently. Here, hold. I'll order your food" Richi gave Hugo Mouza.
The man held Mouza with his right hand. His left hand was still holding the helmet.
Meooong...
The cat hung over Hugo's frozen hand. Almost, his mind.
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Hugo glanced at Richi who was holding Mouza while telling a story with one of the male employees there. He feels Richi is very different in school and also in this place.
For some reason, Hugo sees Richi very happy in this little tavern.
Richi approaches Hugo's table with Mouza. He sat down and put Mouza on the table.
"Rich, was it that time, you helped Camilla?" Asked Hugo who folded his hands on his chest.
"Cam, what? Who's that?" Richi asked innocently while gently stroking Mouza's fur.
"He, who is close to me. That night." Hugo did not call her his girlfriend.
"Oh, your lover? I didn't accidentally, after coming home from here I took a walk. See if someone is being bullied. So, I'm trying to help." Obviously Richi without seeing Hugo. He was focusing on combing Mouza's long fur.
"I don't know him. Turns out you guys were dating". Connect again.
Hugo was silent.
Clair came with a tray containing two meals and drinks. Instantly Richi puts Mouza on the floor.
"Good fun, handsome sir". He said in a soft tone, not forgetting that he blinked his eyes.
"Your friend has sore eyes, huh?" Whisper Hugo at Richi while glancing at Clair who was away.
"He is like that. But he's a good man. You know, this place used to be almost evicted." He began to tell stories.
"You see, this place is small on its own. Those tall buildings really make this tavern look obsolete".
"Aren't these buildings newly built?" Ask Hugo while eating his food.
"He's". Richi took his spoon. "You remember the Stripe incident?" Richi called one of the big crime groups who like to steal valuables belonging to others. "They used to be victims. Clair, she almost got raped."
Hearing that, Hugo stopped his activities.
"Thankfully, someone came in on time. They're helping the Clair family. And also because of the kindness of the businessman, they were given a little space. Poor thing, Clair's father kept this place until he died"
Hugo caught a scratch of grief on Richi's face.
"Who came to help them?" Hugo asked who had stopped chewing. "What is the Gallant group, or Valiant?"
Richi raised his eyebrows. "Hugo, you know that group? How do you know, it's a secret group?" Ask Richi curiously.
"Then, how did you know?" Hugo asked back which made Richi's beautiful eyeballs wink a few times.
"I know because Clair's my friend". Richi replied slowly, then took a sip of the drink.
"How do you know that?"
"Because I'm the chairman". Said Hugo while eating some more of his food.
"Hehe, so yes. I'm also the head of the Valiant group". Said Richi again while teasing Hugo.
🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌🐌
In the afternoon after much talk, they went home together. This time, Hugo was the one who brought the bike. Because Richi did not want to be caught by his parents if he brought a motorcycle when he came home.
Hugo wasn't wearing his helmet. Helmet he put in front.
"Rich. Who did you learn motorcycles from?" Ask Hugo who was riding his bike at medium speed.
"I? From my brother". The answer came a little closer to Hugo's body.
"You got a sister?"
"Go ahead. That you?"
"Single child".
Richi mangosteen. Hugo is lonely. His inner.
"Hugo's. You can't increase the speed. Your path is like a conch". He said it in Hugo's ear. 🐌
Among happy because Hugo can even feel the warmth of Richi's breath, or feel harassed because dikatai resemble a conch.
"You hold on." Hugo started to shake his motor, then raise the gas at high speed.
"Hugooooo, you're Crazy yaa" cried Richi who was not strong because of the strong wind hit his face. The girl's hair bond slipped, until her hair was waving.
Ignored Hugo, he even increased the gas. Richi's hand reflexes coiled around Hugo's waist and hid his face behind the man's back. Hugo's body stiffened as he felt himself being hugged by the girl.
It seems, Hugo's bike makes the relationship of these two people improve. Richi felt that Hugo was not as bad as he thought. Hugo can tell a lot of stories. When he looked around, he hardly ever spoke at school.
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The motor suddenly stops. Richi's hands straight he stretched. Feeling awkward for hugging Hugo's body accidentally.
"Down!". Said Hugo in his cold tone.
Richi down. She's a little embarrassed.
"Thank you". He said while tidying up his messy hair.
"Come in. I'm h-home. Thank you for accompanying me, too." Hugo immediately stuck his motor gas.
Richi's still sculpting. Slightly pondering over the events of the week, why would he be close to Hugo? Though from the beginning knew the figure of Hugo from the first class, he was very reluctant to see. Glancing also did not happen. That's why, he always avoids if Hugo join playing meatballs with his team. He didn't want to get involved with that guy at all.
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Hugo pulled the bike over. He down. Breathing gasps. He touched his heart.
"Haaahhhhhhhh. My heart, it's lucky you didn't jump out because your beat was so tight!" Hugo was breathing. He remembered a few hours back. He and Richie look good.
A wide smile and happiness were clearly on his face. He himself could not hide it. That's why he left without talking to Richi again.
"Haaah.please, cooperate." she said, stroking her chest gently.
"No. It must be wrong. Of all the beautiful women, there is no way that girl.."
Although evasive, Hugo still felt the turmoil of happiness in his chest. There's no way he likes a girl who can even carry a Sport bike. He really is like a man, right? and Hugo, doesn't like girls like that.
'Yes, I don't like that kind of girl' Her inner self. Then he runs his bike again at high speed...
The To Be Continued....