The Last Port of Sang Bad Boy

CHAPTER 34

Ayleen stood in the balcony staring at the gate of his house. It's been a week, but Ibra hasn't come to look for him. Her tears trickled, remembering when Ibra stood across her house while unfurling the words will you merry me?

Stupid, he cursed himself. Why should I keep thinking about that guy. Ibra of course is not necessarily thinking about it at the moment. That night, Ibra refused his request to quit the motorcycle gang. And now, that guy has no intention of coming looking for him.

"Sir Ibra," he muttered with a smile when he saw the motor sport stopped in front of the gate of his house. But a moment later, he patted his own head. Obviously it is not Ibra, it is Alfath. Although both use sport bikes, but their bikes are different, the helmet is also.

Ayleen went into the room and closed the door. Dropped his body a little rough on the bed and grabbed his favorite teddy bear. Hugged him while staring at the ceiling of the room.

"I miss you, brother," he murmured with tears. Close your eyes, hoping to fall asleep soon until no longer tormented longing. But the sleepiness never came, even a knock on the door that sounded.

Tok tok tok tok

Chequelek

The door had already been opened from the outside before Ayleen could come out. Who else if not Alfath. Ayleen hastily wiped the water so as not to be hurt by his sister.

With a big smile, Alfath showed me a bag of crackles filled with the food he was carrying.

"Chicken popcorn, Brother's favorite." He said as he walked closer to Ayleen and sat on the bed.

"Tumben you're good." Sindir Ayleen woke up and sat next to his sister. Grabbing food in his sister's hand and then opening it. These few days, he lost his appetite, but the scent of his favorite chicken popcorn was able to make him tasteful.

"Ck, what a sweet hobby." Alfath clucked slowly at his brother's moist eyes. "I went to the mall just to buy my sister's favorite food. So don't cry anymore. Some guys are not just one, there are many. Don't like girls don't sell, nangisin boys up _Aw..." Alfath screeched as his arm pinched Ayleen.

"Good taste?" ayleen growled while releasing his pinch. Annoyed said girls do not sell. "You know about love. I doain you bucin when you have a girl later." Alfath immediately chuckled at his brother's prayer.

"Yes, love." Alfath wastes a rough breath while shaking. Looking up at the window with a smile. Fortunately, I have never been in love, he murmured in his heart. "I can't believe you, Brother Leen is desperate not to go home for nyamperin guy. Nginep in the biker gang basecamp. I swear, this is not a big brother. Love is crazy."

Ayleen put the chicken popcorn in his mouth and looked down deeply. He himself was also confused about his approach. As the saying goes, love is blind, deaf, there is no logic, and not much less. And at this moment, Ayleen really felt that.

Alfath took out his cell phone from his gray pants pocket and thrust it at Ayleen. "You want to borrow her phone?" Honestly, he was sorry to see his brother could not go out of the house and his phone was confiscated. He alone, 10 minutes do not see hp, it feels already gatel.

Ayleen stared at the phone. Worrying between yes and no, but in the end, he shook his head. "Not to." He remembered his father's words, if that guy really loved him, it would definitely come here, otherwise, better forget it. Right now, he's gone. Ibra will decide what their story will be like, not him.

If he and Ibra were to be a match, no matter how big of an obstacle, they would still be together, but if not, even though their love was so great for the man, they would still not be able to unite.

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At dinner, Septian's father looked at his daughter who was still the same as the previous days, uninspired. Actually pity to see Ayleen like this, the girl must be bored at home. It's been 2 weeks Ayleen's gone nowhere. A few days ago, Dian came to visit, but it seemed, absolutely could not make Ayleen happy again. Because in fact, there were others whom he wished more for his coming.

"Why were you Leen at home?" ask Dad on the sidelines to eat. Looking at his seemingly unappetizing daughter.

"Usually Well, watch drakor," said Ayleen with a smile. A smile that looks very forced.

"Leen can't pass if he doesn't go in. Is not better, he just moved to college," advises Aydin.

"That problem is to be faced, not avoided" he said. "Next month, Ayleen starts college again. I'm sure, by then, Leen knew what to act like." Although she had been disappointed, she was still convinced that her daughter knew what to behave like.

"But what if that delinquent bullies Leen again?" Mama Nara still could not calm down.

"Ayleen is an adult, he can definitely take a stand. Aren't you, Leen?" ask Septian Father. "Emang Leen still wants to be a loser?" he asked with a meaningful smile.

Ayleen smiled wryly and then shook his head.

"Stranquil Brother Leen. One dead grows a thousand. Lupain the loser, there are still many who want to make Brother, including Rizal," said Alfath.

"Yaelah Mah, Rizal, Temen Al who usually plays here, who likes to bring a legit layer, martabak, sweet rujak, to bring the sacrificial meat mama as well." Actually there are still many other Rizal innate not impossible Alfath said one by one.

"That fat Rizal?" ask Aydin. Rizal does often play here, no wonder if their families know all.

"Yes, who else" said Alfath lightly.

"Crazy for you" cried Ayleen. "I'm the same with him. That fat guy."

"Hey, no body shaming," said Alfath. Not accept his friend insulted, because after all, Rizal is his most royal friend. "While he's fat, his wallet is fat too. Son of a coal businessman."

"Si Ibrahim is also rich." Mama Nara's apology instantly made everyone look at her. "Why on the lookout Mama kayak gini?"

"Well, you don't support those losers anymore?" ask Aydin.

"Heis, you're too quick to draw conclusions. Mama just said she was rich, didn't say she liked it much less supported her," denied Mama Nara. Obviously he knew what the Ibra family was like, because he was well acquainted with the alm. Her mother long ago.

"Look if he's rich. The motor cost hundreds of millions. Maybe even half an M." Now, everyone turns to see Alfath. To the extent that Septian's father was about to put food in his mouth, it was void.

"Where do you know that?" ask Aydin.

Aware of being overwhelmed, Alfath immediately misbehaved. But his brother's sharp pelotage makes him die of style.

"A-i..i...have seen him with Ayleen in..food..fes-tival." He answered with an absurd smile. At that time, Ibra was using a motor matic. But once he saw Ibra at Joko's house. That's when he knew Ibra had a cool bike. As a lover of motor sport, Alfath clearly drooled to see the bike Ibra.

"So you've known it before, so why shut up?" Asked Aydin like that, Alfath just grinned while scratching his head. No way, he said that time, he thought who knows who can be motorized. "You should have told me everything if_"

"Have a go," Septian's father broke up. "Cock even debate her. He is none of us, so do not bother him let alone count his treasure. Ay's brother tomorrow night has no date scheduled?" he asked while looking at the firstborn.

"Haha.." Alfath's laughter exploded. Aware if he is the center of attention, he hastily silenced his mouth so that his laughter subsides. "Where to go on a date Well, a girlfriend just don't have one," she poked down. How dare he sneer while staring at his fierce brother.

"Well, that's good, don't date. Taaruf, if appropriate, apply directly," said Dad. "There is a new movie, how about Saturday, we quality time, watch with a family. All the streets in the mall. Who knows, women, want to shop." He looked towards Mama Nara and Ayleen. Dad's main goal is actually to take Ayleen for a walk. Let him be excited with the support of the whole family. Everyone loves him, why be sad just for losing one loser.

"Just a girl, I want to, too, Dad," Alfath doesn't want to miss.

"Yes, we're going to the mall on Saturday" Aydin agreed. "Abang new payday, later Abang boughtain these brothers." He said as he stared at Ayleen and Alfath alternately.

"This one of mine is the best." Alfath immediately smiled broadly as he patted the arm of Aydin sitting next to him. Unlike the Alfath, Ayleen did not seem too excited.

Ting tong ting keg

The sound of the bell made the people who were eating it pause for a moment. Everyone stared at Alfath.

"Heis, if it's a gini thing, I always get it." The guy grumbled as he moved from his seat. Because the smallest, he is always the one who is told to.

"Let me open, Mom." Suddenly Bi Tyas appeared from the kitchen. She became the goddess of aid to the Alfath.

"Alhamdulillah." The man raised both his palms and sat back down.

Shortly after, Bi Tyas came back. "There's a guest of nyariin Mr" he told Septian's father.

"Who is Bi, what man is a woman?" ask Mama Nara. Denger someone nyariin her husband, she immediately fashion alert.

"Mommy's man, still young."