The Last Port of Sang Bad Boy

CHAPTER 24

According to the orders of the first lady, Ibra did not touch the phone even though at this time, her hands were very itchy. Want to see what notifications have been ringing ever since. A few times looking at the kitchen, smiling at Ayleen who was busy cooking noodles. Exhales heavily while imagining that Ayleen is his wife. It was certain that this kind of scene he could see every heart. Passion to go home soon, instead of spending all day and night at the Joker basecamp.

Dret dret

Ibra's phone vibrates at once on, there is the name Fikri on the phone screen when he sees it.

"Ay, Fikri called, can I say no?"

"Yes, but don't talk for long" said Ayleen while stirring a nearly cooked noodle. Soon she had to go to the cafe, so Ibra's job was to run.

Ibra took the phone and answered a call from Fikri.

"Ayleen?" ask Fikri directly.

"Yes." Yeah." Ibra did not ask where Fikri knew, because it must have been from his post just now.

"Children have started to talk about lo who rarely collect. There's no dating ban in our gang, but the Joker should still be a priority, let alone the chairman." Ibra turned towards Ayleen. Not wanting the girl to hear her chat with Fikri, she went into the room.

"Later my malem there," he said while closing the door.

"It's just a moment, right? Lo must be leaving again soon because you have to pick up Ayleen at the cafe and keep nganter him home, keep blah blah blah," said Fikri. Ibra could hear the man's snort. He was sure Fikri would have been really upset. Since becoming with Ayleen, he rarely gathers again, spending more time with Ayleen. "Saturday, you accepted the challenge from Bimo right?"

"Can't." Ibra's reply instantly made Fikri cluck in annoyance. "Gue can't stand Ayleen. He was afraid of speed. Where could I have let him race."

"Yes if you can't, you are the same princess as usual. I'm sure the Princess won't refuse."

Ibra sighed while propping up her hair with a finger. "Gue now has a fik girl. Ayleen's kayak cave if the same Princess. Because indirectly, I recognize the Princess as my girl in public."

"It's really, really complicated, bro. Ayleen also would not know," Fikri's voice sounded annoyed. "If you don't want to be the same Princess, you try to talk to Ayleen. She is a lo girl, knows what your life is like, she should be willing to support you dong. But if Ayleen doesn't want to, the only way is the Princess."

Ibra clucked in frustration. Why so much gini, he thought. Ayleen has a trauma at high speed, it is very dangerous to force Ayleen to race. "Mending you guys against Bimo, I don't think I can."

"Crazy lo" maki Fikri. "Skill Bimo is above average, the bike is also very fast. Among us, only you can most likely defeat him. I'm sure it's not easy to beat him either. Don't embarrass the Joker's son, Bra. Last week, we lost. In 5 games, we only won 2, they were 3. If you do not accept the challenge from Bimo, we must be underestimated by the Lion children. We won't have a face." Ibra pinched the base of her nose. Why also the challenge of Bimo must bring a girl. If not, he will not be this busy. And again, he doesn't want to harm Ayleen. Although all this time, there has never been an accident during the race.

Tok tok tok tok

Ibra turned to the door when she heard a knock.

"Yes, Ay," said Ibra. "Udah first, I'll go to headquarters, we'll talk about this." Ibra switched off the phone after that. The moment he came out, the aroma of instant noodles the taste of soto immediately smelled. Unfortunately his hunger had already disappeared due to the chat with Fikri just now.

"Chat what the hell, use in the room all?" ayleen asked who was taking 2 bottles of mineral water from the refrigerator. Put on the bar table, where 2 bowls of instant noodles plus eggs have been served.

"Tell me, talk about the bike."

"Why go in the room, I don't think I should be horrified" Ayleen pulled his eyebrows up.

"Well.so much smell. I can't wait to try the cooking of a future wife." Ibra raised the fork and spoon, stirred the noodles first then blew on them before she ate. "I swear, this is the most delicious noodle I've ever eaten." Praise him after one mouthful goes into his mouth.

Ayleen smiled wryly, not unhappy at the compliment, but felt that Ibra was shifting the subject. He became curious, what was Ibra talking about with Fikri.

"Other times if you want to come here, we shop first, so don't eat instant noodles. Can be scolded by Bu Nara I later if he knows his son I love to eat instant noodles," lukar Ibra. Continue to eat Ayleen's noodles very greedily as if it was the world's best ternik food.

"We go to the market sometime" Ayleen asked. "The choice is more and the price is cheaper." Hearing that, Ibra immediately shook her head while staring in Ayleen's admiration.

"It is not wrong that I choose a wife. Not only beautiful, but smart. Sure enough, I'd be rich if I had a wife like you, who."

Ayleen just smiled as he heard Ibra's poem. The two continued eating while occasionally joking until not felt, noodles in front of Ibra was already barren even the sauce, was not left.

"It's still less like it." Ibra looked at Ayleen's noodles while wiping her lips with her tongue. "May I ask a little?"

"Don't you have my side?"

"It's not papa dong, Ay." Ibra leaned her body towards Ayleen while opening her mouth. "Ak."

Ayleen smiled and fed Ibra. And the guy immediately chewed with sparkling eyes.

"Cheat you, Ay. Surely your noodles plus something yeah, it tastes better than mine." Ayleen flicked his lips, knowing that Ibra was just crunching.

Ting tong ting keg

"Who's the big brother?" ask Ayleen.

"I don't know, I'll see." Ibra said as he headed towards the door.