The Love Story of Somplak Girl

The Love Story of Somplak Girl
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Despite pushing hard, but in the end Zahra still returned home with Arga. During the journey, only silence was created between them. In fact, Arga deliberately slowed down the speed of his motorbike to take longer to enjoy time with the girl.


While Zahra was sitting at the back, continuing to grumble in his heart because he felt the speed of the Arga motor like a snail. In fact, he wants to get home and sleep to fill the energy to work tomorrow. When he was only half-way, Zahra sharpened his vision when he saw a familiar figure standing on the side of the road. In fact, Zahra's forehead shrunk when their distance was very close.


"Stop, Master!" Zahra patted Arga on the shoulder, but a moment later her body staggered as Arga pulled the brake abruptly.


"Can you not surprise me!" namel Arga. Willing to flip his body, but Arga undo when he saw Zahra who had come down from the motor.


"Wait a minute, sir."


Arga was silent and followed Zahra's body. Arga's gaze was in no way detached from the girl. Arga was curious. However, Arga snorted violently at the sight of the familiar man, standing beside the motorbike and currently chatting with Zahra.


"Damn it!" arga Ogat. Hitting his motorbike to vent his frustration when he saw the scene that was able to make his heart heat up.


Meanwhile, Zahra was chatting with Yudha. Zahra asked the man who was already her foster brother. Yudha said she was waiting for someone, and Zahra was very curious.


"Go home, Ra. It's night. The night wind is not good for you."


"I'll stay here until your friend comes, Mom." Zahra relaxedly leaned on Yudha's motorbike.


"no need. Poor Mr. Arga is waiting for you there."


"Stay, Mas. Let me tell Mr. Arga to go home."


Yudha's words were stuck in his throat as Zahra was already walking toward Arga. Yudha felt anxious and worried. Not without reason, Yudha just doesn't want Zahra to know about her. Yudha stood there and saw Zahra speaking with Arga.


Zahra made clear, asking Arga to go home first, but Arga refused strongly.


"Master, I beg you. Later let Mas Yudha take me." Zahra cupped both hands in front of her chest, and looked at Arga full of pleading.


"No. I'll keep you home. I don't want to get fired for neglecting the duty Miss Rasya gave you to take you to the contract." Arga.


"Master. You just tell Rasya if it has taken me to the contract. I'm sure Rasya will still believe." Zahra said ketus accompanied by a rough breath. Her lips pouted, and it was able to make Arga smile faintly upon seeing her.


"No. I'll still take you to the contract even if you have to piggyback on the guy." Arga's decision is absolutely inviolable.


"But, Mister. I don't want anyone else to interfere with my relationship with Mas Yudha." Zahra started whining. Feeling confused about how else Arga will go home first.


"I won't bother you, I'll just shut up and follow behind. Make sure you get home safely" said Arga. Still sitting on the bike.


Zahra's patience seemed to be thinning. He was so upset and furious with Arga. With all his might Zahra aimed his kick at Arga's leg to vent his frustration, but with a quick movement, Arga lifted his leg. Zahra's kick missed and landed on the side of the bike and the girl groaned in pain afterwards.


"Wisdom isn't it?" Instead of helping, Arga was laughing to see Zahra who was rubbing his feet.