The Last Port of Sang Bad Boy

The Last Port of Sang Bad Boy
CHAPTER 54



"Bra, take a break, it's too bad" said Reza who was about to go home. Usually he comes home around 8 or 9, along with the workshop lid. But today he came home at 10 because he started working a little afternoon, around 3, after college. Because the workers here are average students, so the working hours are flexible. Diki and Seto had gone home early, at 6.


"Nanggung Za, I finished this one bike first" said Ibra.


"Can be finished tomorrow. The body also needs rest. You want to marry, do not even get sick on the day H."


"Gue is still not sleepy, rather than not being able to sleep, mending work. If you want to go home, don't papa, just go home."


Reza clucked softly to see his friend who could not be advised. "It's been 10 more. Will it open until what time? Want to open 24 hours, like a pharmacy?" furious Reza. "When do you rest when you think you're kini?"


Ibra just smiled knot. If Reza had known last night that he had not slept at all because he was waiting for a reply from Ayleen, the guy would have been more angry. And tonight, he also definitely can't sleep because Ayleen thinks that he doesn't want to forgive him. So instead of being upset while looking at HP like last night, mending he just work.


"Udah, you go home. I'm closing soon" Ibra lied.


Knowing what stubborn Ibra was like if there was a desire, Reza no longer persuaded. He breathed a rough breath and then went home. But before going home, he secretly photographed Ibra and sent it to Ayleen.


[Nasehatin your future husband. Work must also remember time. Not only because of chasing money for the sake of buying you a diamond ring for dowry, he forgot time. The body needs rest too. ]


Unfortunately Reza's message did not tick blue. Looks like Ayleen's asleep.


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As usual, Ayleen woke up and checked his phone. In addition to dozens of messages from Ibra, there was a message from Reza that caught his attention. He was shocked to see the photo Reza sent. Until late at night, Ibra was still working. Though he knew that last night, Ibra did not sleep. Maybe the guy was vilifying his body like this. And what is the reason, diamond rings? Ayleen clucked slowly. He was just kidding when he said he wanted a diamond dowry.


Ayleen tried to contact Ibra, but the number was off.


"Yesterday nelfonin did not stop, now it is not even active" Ayleen grumbled. Because she has morning classes, so you need to get ready for the campus.


If Ibra came to him yesterday when he came, this morning the guy could not be seen with his nose. Maybe not to go to campus because Ibra has started working on the thesis, so not every day to campus.


Ayleen was shocked when someone nudged his shoulder. "So full of face, why, Neng?" ask Dian.


"No papa."


"Where, how is it better yet?" Ayleen simply replied with a slow slit. Yesterday he told me about his problem with Dian. "People want to marry a lot of trials, Leen. If Ibra is serious about apologizing and there is an intention to correct the mistake, yes, sorry. It's not good to stay too long."


"Yes I understand. But back again, it's not good to stay too long."


Their chatter came to a halt as Ayleen's phone rang. There's a call from Reza.


"Bring to the quarry shop," pinta Reza.


"Why?"


"Ibra's sick, her body's hot."


Ayleen switched off the phone and put his helmet back on.


"Where else are you going?" Dian frowned.


"I'll go first." Ayleen immediately stopped the motor.


"Where are you going, Leen? Classes are about to start" cried Dian. But Ayleen ignored him, driving his favorite matic motorbike to Ibra's workshop. When he got there, he went straight in. And the thing that was immediately heard, was the sound of people vomiting. Reza was standing by the bathroom door.


"It's good that you're talking, Leen." Reza breathed a sigh of relief at Ayleen's arrival. "Ibra's vomiting."


Hoek hoek


Ayleen could still hear that voice from inside the bathroom. Without a second thought, he went straight in because the door was only half closed.


"Sister Ibra, you're not talking?" ask Ayleen worriedly.


Ibra shook her head quickly, her cheeks seemed to bulge, like she was holding something out.


Hoek hoek


Unable to hold back, Ibra let out her entrails. "Get out, Ay, not here." Ibra said as Ayleen approached her. "Entar you're disgusted, sneak out." He said while lighting the water in the sink. Instead of coming out in disgust, Ayleen instead approached and stomped on Ibra's nape.