The Last Port of Sang Bad Boy

CHAPTER 22

Ringing the phone on the nightstand woke Ayleen up. His smile immediately broke when he saw the name of the lover on the screen. Tumben once Ibra has woken up at this hour, his mind. Often every morning, he wakes the guy up first. Not felt, it has been almost a month they are officially made.

But because the call was a video call, Ayleen chose to direct and then call back with a regular phone.

"Hallo, Brother." Sapa Ayleen with a distinctive hoarse voice woke up.

"Kok directeck video call from me?"

"Males ah, early morning video call. Still ugly, kumel hasn't bathed," said Ayleen, yawning. It was still too early, earlier than the usual hour he woke up.

"That's exactly what I want to see. Want to see a future wife when they wake up. Let every morning when I open my eyes, I can imagine you are next to me. Video call yuk."

"No way, ugly." No matter what Ayleen's refusal was. Ibra still redirects calls to video calls.

Ayleen clucked slowly. Tidying up your hair, cleaning your eyes and lips, and then receiving a video call from Ibra.

"God, how beautiful your future wife is." Praise Ibra as soon as Ayleen appears on the screen of his phone. But instead of looking at her, Ayleen was busy with her appearance. "You're beautiful, Ay."

"Beauty what." Ayleen was still busy seeing himself on the screen.

"Look at me doang, Ay. During the video call, you focus on seeing yourself." Ayleen who regained his senses immediately laughed. No longer busy with his appearance and began to focus on looking at Ibra on the screen.

"Tumben clock is up?" ask Ayleen

"Kangen."

"The blind one said he was a kangen," Ayleen rolled his eyes lazily. "What dream was last night?"

"Any dream, I always miss you. Especially when you wake up, it feels like you haven't seen you for a long time."

"Lebay, people chat late last night." Ibra chuckles said lebay. I don't know, maybe he's a little lebay.

"Will you make it here?" Ibra's question made Ayleen's smile instantly fade. Yesterday he said yes when Ibra invited him to the apartment to help with the task. But in hindsight, he hesitated. Ibra only lives alone, that means, later they will only be alone in the apartment. Various kinds of bad thoughts began to stop in Ayleen's head.

Yeah, he knows Ibra well. The guy never does more than hold hands, touch shoulders, head or some part of his face. But still, when just alone, another possibility could happen. Especially when men and women are just alone, the third person must be a demon.

"Why, Ay? Do you still have doubts about coming here? I won't do anything about you, trust me." Ibra's promise has not been able to make Ayleen 100 percent sure.

"Why not study elsewhere. Dikafe or where it is. We're looking for a good place."

Ibra breathed a heavy sigh. Last night, he said he could not focus on learning in public places like that. And last night Ayleen agreed to study at the apartment. But this morning, Ayleen suddenly changed his mind. It seemed that the girl was indeed still unable to trust him a hundred percent.

"I don't know if I don't want to." Although Ibra was smiling, but it was seen that the smile was made up. "I will not make it. I'll do my own job."

Now, replace the upset Ayleen. Feeling bad for disappointing Ibra. Last night he agreed, but this morning, he canceled the deal. "Big brother angry?"

"No, Ay. How could I be angry with you. Yes already gih, the hunt is ready to pray, just dawn."

"So's brother prayed too" Ayleen's pinta.

Ibra smiled knots while scratching the head that actually does not itch. Since his mother died, he never prayed again. To start again, why does it feel so hard. It's not hard, but lazy.

"I love you too."

Ayleen switched off the phone after that.

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Today because the class was finished first, Ayleen waited for Ibra to be put in the library. He did hold a book, but his mind did not go to the book, did not even read it. He was still thinking about Ibra's invitation to study in the guy's apartment. Although Ibra said it was okay when she canceled, she knew the guy was disappointed. He doesn't seem to believe in Ibra. The foundation of a relationship is trust.

"Read what book?"

Ayleen was surprised to find Adam sitting in front of him. Since when was that guy there? That feeling he was alone.

"When were you there?"

"Since the Prophet Adam was created" he chuckled softly. "Think what the hell until it's so bad. Put a lot of wrinkles if you think on it, get old quickly."

Ayleen sighed hearing the classmate's words. Does it look like he's upset?

"I'm horrified, you're dating Ibra. I still can't believe it, a calm girl like you, dating an arrogan guy like her." Said Adam with a grin. A grin that seemed to underestimate Ibra.

"You know Deket with him?"

"No, I only know."

Ayleen smiled wryly. "If you only know doang, do not need to be pretentious and value him, especially to say he is arrogan." Because of the sprain, Ayleen to talk loudly, forgetting that he was in the library.

"Don't be noisy," said the student, who was sitting not far from Ayleen.

"Sorry." Ayleen was embarrassed when he realized that everyone was looking at him and Adam. Not wanting to be reprimanded for the second time, Ayleen chose to return the book and then leave the library. But what made it sprain, Adam still chased him.

"Leen, I'm sorry to offend you" said Adam. They are now outside the library. "I just want to hear you doang. Ibra's not a good guy, he's a delinquent. Motor gang leader, his job is just racing, drunk and_"

"Enough, Dam," cut Ayleen. "I can't accept that you're so ugly my guy is like that."

That was Adam's snort. The teary-eyed guy seemed annoyed because Ayleen was still defending Ibra. "I just don't want you to mess up later. He's a delinquent, likes to make trouble. Hobbies_"

"What's my hobby?" ibra's screams shocked Adam. The guy's face pias. Stupid, he cursed himself. He should've looked around before talking about Ibra. "What is my hobby, say it clearly?" Ibra walked up to Adam who looked trembling. "By the way, let me be horrified," Ibra snapped.

Seeing the situation that was not conducive, Ayleen tried to stop him. "Udah Brother, it's already." He's holding Ibra's arm.

"Splash by the way!" he snapped Ibra while staring at Adam fiercely. His loud voice provoked the attention of the other students to look towards them.

"Let's get out of here" Ayleen pulled Ibra's arm.

"I have to teach him a lesson first Ay. I don't like the way he poisons your mind."

"No, he didn't say anything. Let's learn together." Ayleen tiptoed in order to whisper to Ibra. "In the apartment, Brother."