The Last Port of Sang Bad Boy

CHAPTER 74

"Bye Mas a handsome husband" Ayleen said after kissing Ibra's hand. But just as Ibra was about to kiss her forehead, Ayleen hurriedly retreated. "Morning can't make people jealous." The woman looked around, and sure enough, many eyes were staring at them. He does not want to be bullied people because it is considered to cause intimacy in public. Do not let the spies who see it envy and pray evil for them. Amit-amit.

This morning, Ibra drove Ayleen to college. While the man himself wants to go directly to the workshop because there is no schedule to meet the supervisor. Ibra's thesis runs very smoothly, rarely revisions until quickly completed. Just a little more, after that waiting for the trial schedule.

"Rinduin me yes" pinta Ibra.

"Ogah," said Ayleen as he opened his lips. "To college is to learn, learn science, not even miss you." Ibra laughed at his wife's answer.

"Can't do it, make me smile. Pretend cake says, yes husband, I'll miss you half to death." Ayleen smiled faintly hearing Ibra's joke. That's how much the man wants to be missed. Even if only forced to be honest, Ayleen will say that half an hour apart, already misses hard

"Once in a while, didn't I ever make you smile?" Ayleen closed his lips to Ibra and whispered. "Emang that every mallem does not make you smile? Yeah, well, if that's not gonna be tonight." Ayleen immediately ran away after saying that.

"Heis, it can't be dong."

"Bye-bye." Shouted Ayleen while running into the campus.

Ibra smiled looking at Ayleen's back that was getting further away. Occasionally the woman still turned her head towards him just to throw a smile while showing her finger that formed love. And such a trivial thing, in fact he really likes. Making her smile and unwilling to move from that place until Ayleen was completely out of sight.

"Miss u dear." Ibra turned the motor back on and drove it to the workshop.

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"Cie... cie. who to the campus accompanied by Mr. Su."

Ayleen immediately drowned hearing Dian's voice. His best friend was not far from him. "You... "

"Well, I've been watching you two since. Baper knows not." Dian walked over to Ayleen and grabbed his arm. "So want to marry young, huhuhu..."

"Married young kali. Error her words," protested Ayleen.

"It's the same thing."

"Different."

"Yes is different. Lose me if you're invited to a debate with the Dean's daughter." Ayleen immediately ngakak katain like that. "You're really Leen, not allowed to bring your own motor with Ibra?"

Ayleen shook his head, "Fear of being single he said if he brought his own motorbike."

"Why did you get a single?"

"Fear a lot of teasing." Both of them laughed crisply.

"To his side Brother Ibra. You have a great feeling about not your husband."

"Gosh my god." Dian until pat jidat. "It's hard to talk to a bucin. The world belongs to both."

"Do you know that, why are you still here? Get there to Mars."

No different from Ayleen, in the workshop, Ibra also matedekin continue with his friends. First question is, how many rounds last night? Or if not, last night did not get rations huh, lemes terribly?

His friends never seem to lack a topic to protect him. Especially if it fits there is a red mark on the neck. Beuh, can morning afternoon he finished meledekin. He also did not expect, Ayleen who looks calm, pinter also make it like that.

"Bra, your cell phone is sounding steadily," cried Reza who happened to be from the toilet. He saw Ibra's phone on the cashier's desk floundering like a fish lacking water. Ibra is used to putting his phone there, according to him, not comfortable working while carrying a cellphone.

"Bawain here, Za," he said from the outside. He's busy servicing the motor of one of the customers right now.

"Bikin motorbike I'm on, Bang. At least like that plane," said the young man whose motorcycle was being serviced by Ibra.

"Please calm down, I made a bike like a rocket. All right, you're on a trip to the moon." The young man immediately heard Ibra's joke.

"Now," Reza thrusting the phone that still reads on Ibra.

"However, I'll call, now" Ibra told the young man. He put his hand on the planks nearby and grabbed the phone in Reza's hand.

"This is you changing your name?" Reza's question made Ibra look directly at the screen. "Hadeh, which is in the brain is only bini, bini and bini aja. The newlyweds."

It turns out Santi's mom called. Ibra suddenly felt bad. Because there's no way Santi's calling if there's nothing important.

"Yes, what's wrong?" ask Ibra after the connection is connected.

"Mr Mas, Mister." Santi's voice sounded panicked.

"Yes, why Dad?"

"Father of accidents."

"Accident!" peekit Ibra's.

"Yes Mas, now Father, Mother and Haura, are in the hospital."

"Ratna and Haura too?"

"Yes, my car was in an accident. There's Bu Ratna and Haura there too."