The Last Port of Sang Bad Boy

CHAPTER 37

"Sister Ibra." A voice that instantly made Ibra turn around. The man immediately smiled seeing the girl he had missed for 2 weeks standing on the doorstep, smiling at him. Though he's resigned if tonight can not meet with Ayleen.

Ayleen immediately ran to Ibra who was in the yard of his house. I really want there to be a cuddle scene to release the miss. Dear 2 pairs of eyes are watching, making him unable to wart. When he came out earlier, the 2 brothers also followed. And now, sitting on the porch seat with eyes never lost staring at the interaction between Ibra and Ayleen.

Ibra who was about to wear a helmet put her helmet back on. He also wanted to hug Ayleen, but the sharp gaze of Ayleen's 2 brothers, made him forced to hold back.

"I miss you" Ibra said, looking at Ayleen's face. The face of the past few days, only the picture of him he saw.

Ayleen nodded, without Ibra saying anything, he also knew, because he also missed the guy.

Ibra grabbed Ayleen's hand and held it. "I'm sorry, I've been waiting a long time. I've been trying hard, Ay. But...." Ibra breathed a rough breath. The process of opening the workshop was not as easy as he thought. In addition to finding a suitable place is not easy, selling a motorcycle is also not easy, not immediately sold.

Ayleen shook his head quickly with teary eyes. "I don't know what's important Brother Dateng."

"Where might I not come. I love you the same. I'll do anything for you."

Ayleen stared at the black matic motor next to Ibra.

"Cool not my new bike? Not new anyway," Ibra scratched his head with a knotty smile. "I bought a second."

Ayleen smiled as he shed tears. He pulled out his hand that Ibra was holding and wiped away the tears. "Cool, really cool," he said while giving 2 thumbs up. "It's really comfortable sitting here." He patted the back seat. And again, her tears came.

"Why cry?" Ibra wiped Ayleen's tears with both of her thumbs.

"Sorry," Ayleen lowered his head. "Sister lost his favorite bike. Last gift from alm. Mother Brother."

Ibra chuckled softly hearing him. "I don't care about losing my favorite bike, as long as I don't lose my favorite girl." He rubbed Ayleen's cheek with the back of his hand while smiling.

"Hem, um." Aydin's deheman's voice made Ibra instantly move her hand away from Ayleen's face.

Ayleen pouted as he turned towards Alfath and Aydin. "Ish, those two guards are a nuisance, nyebelin."

Ibra chuckled at Ayleen's annoyed face. "His name is also princess, yes kept. You're lucky to have their kayak family, Ay. I'm envious of you."

"Lucky what, they're sweet, '" Ayleen said.

"They're like that, because they love you."

Ayleen turned to Aydin and Alfath. And the two men immediately pretended to talk, pretending not to pay attention to the two lovebirds. Ayleen smiled, right what Ibra said, they are like this because they love him.

"After this, I think I'll be busy. Must go to college, start a business, and learn to pray again. Sorry if later, time is less for you."

Ayleen smiled then grabbed Ibra's hand and held it. "Thank you, you've done a lot for me. Thanks for fighting me."

Ayleen's heart melted, as did his tears. Tonight, his heart melted, a little bit baper, wanted to cry.

"Oh yeah, what starting tomorrow, you're already being allowed out?"

"I haven't asked Dad. Why?"

"I want to take you to Mom's grave."

"I'll ask you later. Hopefully you can go out and hold HP. But yes, surely 2 guards that will continue to worry me." Ayleen turned back to the terrace, where his two brothers were sitting. He suddenly remembered something. "Wait a minute. Wait a minute, don't go anywhere." Ayleen ran into the house. I don't know what he wanted to take until he ran hastily to his room on the upper floor.

Not long after, Ayleen returned with a breath of excitement. In his hands, there is a book.

"Here, learn." Ayleen gave the book to Ibra. Complete prayer guide book. "May the spirit of learning if the book is from me." He said with a big smile, showing two dimples that make anyone who saw instantly fascinated.

"Surely," said Ibra confidently. "I must have been getting more and more excited about learning. I can't wait to get rid of you."

Ayleen bit his lower lip while looking down embarrassed. His cheeks fizzy, and his heart started pounding.

"What time is this? There are a lot of mosquitoes. Would you like midnight, Bang?" Alfath was very strong.

Ibra understood the meaning of the sentence Alfath just now, none other than not, is a subtle innuendo so that he quickly went home.

"Udah malem Ay, I'm home huh. You slept well." Ibra rubbed Ayleen's hair softly.

"Hem," Ayleen nodded. "Sister too, sleep well. Big Brother's eye bags look a little black, must be sleep-deprived."

"Where can you sleep, miss you mulu." Ayleen lagsung.

"Start a dreadlocks."

Ibra put the book from Ayleen into the seat. Then put his helmet back on. "I go home first, love you."

"Love you too" said Ayleen while shyly cat.

"Assalamualaikum, Bang." Pamit Ibra to Ayleen's brother while raising one hand.

"Waalaikum salam." Sahut Ayleen and Aydin.

"Are you quiet, Al?" ask Aydin.

"And it's just my brother who's being mugged, not me." Alfath chuckled slowly and went into the house.