The Last Port of Sang Bad Boy

The Last Port of Sang Bad Boy
CHAPTER 14



"Yes, Ay."


Ayleen could hear Ibra's voice from his phone. But due to his nervousness, he immediately turned off the phone. Inevitably Ibra who was below stared nanar towards the balcony that no one else was. The door was also closed tightly, it seemed like he was rejected. Maybe he was too hasty. Anyway maybe a nice girl like Ayleen wants to be with him.


"Eh, uh, who the hell. Is that Ayleen's car?" reza asked while watching the black car that entered Ayleen's house.


Ibra doesn't care at all. Right now, he was heartbroken even though he was still unwilling to give up. Yes, the spirit is still high to get Ayleen's love. No matter how many times the girl rejected him, throwing him away, his determination was already unanimous. He should be able to get Ayleen.


"Where, Bra? Kok Ayleen play come in. He didn't say anything on the phone. Or maybe you've been rejected?" ask Think. I looked at Ibra with pity.


"Prophe Bro. Not ready yet, he. His name is also new to know," Joko patted Ibra's shoulder cheering.


"Eh Jok, that was Ayleen's car?" Reza was still thinking about the car.


"Yes, I don't know. The glass is black, it doesn't look like it's inside."


While outside is still busy discussing Ayleen who suddenly enters and Ibra who is heartbroken. In the room, Ayleen was nervous to death. Afraid that his brother had seen the writing presented by Ibra. About what his brother's response would be like.


Tok tok tok tok


Only the sound of knocking on the door, but able to make Ayleen suffered an impromptu heart attack.


"Leen, you're in."


Ayleen tried to neutralize his heartbeat. Breathe in deeply and then breathe out slowly. "Yes, Bang," he said.


When the door opened, it looked as if his brother who was still wearing a work shirt came in. Don't forget the medicine in his right hand.


"Said your mom was in an accident?" ask while walking in. Approaching Ayleen who was sitting on the bed.


"Yes, Bang. But no papa, not bad." Ayleen showed his leg wound to Aydin who was currently sitting next to him.


Aydin examined the wound and gave Ayleen medicine. Have the girl apply it on the wound at least 2x a day.


"How did the story fall?"


The question made Ayleen instantly grateful. Because most likely, Aydin had no idea about Ibra proposing to him just now. The evidence doesn't ask about that. With a little relief, he told me the chronology of the incident earlier this afternoon. But of course, he has lost the part that is not focused because Ibra is behind him.


"Other times be more careful. Oh yeah, the guy asked to change ruga?" The question that makes Ayleen immediately remember the Ibra money that was used for compensation.


"Yes" said Ayleen, nodding.


"Yes, your brother will replace your money used for compensation."


"No need" said Ayleen, hugging his brother's arm.


"Then the money is for Al." Alfath came in at the right time. When it comes to money, his ears and eyes are sharp. "Sir Leen won't, make Al his money." He held out his palm in front of Aydin.


"That's in front of your gate?" aydin asked as he looked at Alfath.


"Out, who?" Alfath asked back. He then walked to the balcony to see who his brother meant.


Ayleen's heart was pounding again. He was sure that Aydin meant Ibra cs. The corner of his eyes glanced at Alfath who was opening the balcony door.


"So the reason you asked to buy a motor sport, to join a motorcycle gang? Make a gathering with children who do not have a future and his work only makes a mess?"


Ah, why does it feel like Ayleen doesn't want his brother to judge Ibra's gang like that.


"Abang will ask Mama nyita your motorbike," continued Aydin.


"Nyita what the hell?" at the same time, Mama Nara entered Ayleen's room. The woman came with a tray filled with juice and cake.


"The motor is Al, Mah."


Ayleen breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed like Ibra and her friends had already left.


"Why do you have to miss Al's motorbike?" ask Mama Nara.


"Let him not join a motorcycle gang. What would it be like to follow me."


"I don't think so." Alfath went back in to explain. "Surely Mah, Al didn't follow that. And Bang Ai said, Al doesn't know who. But that's definitely not Al's friend."


"Whose friend is he?"


Ayleen's heart was pounding again. Hopefully they don't know if the boy in front of the gate was his friend.


"Well, how does Al know. Mas Joko's friend time."


"Joko who?" Aydin frowned.


"This is, if his mind is only medicine and injections doang. Neighbors don't know it" alfath said.


"Who do you know, Joko who?" Mama Nara asked.


Alfath took a heavy breath and plucked the cake that his mother had brought. "Auntie Kristin's daughter. The twin is Kak Jovita, who has a crush on Abang Ai." Alfath smiled flirtatiously while nudging Aydin's shoulder.


"Jovan you mean?" ask Mama Nara. As far as he is concerned, Jovita's twin is Jovan, not Joko.


"Yes Mas Jovan," replied Alfath lightly as he chewed the cake.


"Kok said you were Joko?"


"Joko's nickname, Mah."


Aydin, Ayleen and Mama Nara immediately gawked. From Jovan to Joko, is that really cool?


"Emang the Jovan's with the biker gang?" ask Aydin.


"Yes. I've often seen his IG status being gathered by his gang."


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Ayleen immediately choked on the cake. And immediately he drank the juice made by his mother. Do not let Al also know with Diki. Could be bad if Al saw Diki's status earlier.


"Pelan dong dear." Said Mama Nara while rubbing Ayleen's back.


"The present times are troubling. You have to pinter-pinter find Al's friend. Do not even follow the gang is not really like that," said Aydin. Children the age of Alfath are still unstable, prone to being dragged into poor relationships.


"Don't you know they're a real gang?" asked Ayleen who had been silent since.


"Yes, I know Leen. They were his job just racing wild and reckless on the road. Some even say they like the shops. What would it be if his job was just like that? The school must have been a truant, if college, it must be an eternal student" Aydin said.


"It's like, what's her name, Mama forgot," Mama Nara touched her forehead while remembering. "Students are one faculty with you Leen. Oh my God, Mama forgot her name. Which is almost in DO because it never goes to college and likes to be alone. Entering class late, never doing a job. Never been hit by a wild racing raid too and ah. Anyway many cases."


Ayleen's feeling suddenly riled up, lest his mother meant Ibra.


"But because it used to be alm. His mother was an exemplary lecturer on campus, and his grandfather became a donor, he did not become in the DO."


"Lecturer? Mama knows her mom?"


"Know, mama's friend first. Poor, young man has died. Oh yes Mama remembers, his name is Ibrahim."


Ayleen immediately limp. It turns out that Ibra has entered the list of bad-hearted young men in the eyes of his mother.