The Plain Little Wife

01. Misadventures

The roar of the motor engine broke the silence of the night flushed by the drizzling rain. The five young people riding the motorbike drove across the deserted highway, accelerating the speed of the motor to get to the destination immediately.

The five motorcycles stopped in the hospital parking lot with the original parked motorbike making the hospital security guard yell out in annoyance.

While opening the full face helmet, they stepped inside the hospital and looked for a VIP room.

"Well, how are you?" One of them asked, Reval Dale Wijoyo.

The man lying on top of the gurney replied with the rest of his strength. "Good slut."

The five young men breathed a sigh of relief. They immediately went to the hospital when they heard that the former chairman of Drave had entered the hospital because he had been attacked by the enemy.

"Alhamdulillah, it turns out you're still breathing, Bang." Davian Alden Gazza breathed a sigh of relief as he stroked his chest.

Zean Gyver Halen blames Davian's head. "Gelo! Prayer is speech."

"Reverse, Ze. Speech is prayer," corrects Gabril Arlie Grisham.

"Bang, you're alone here? Where's bang Bian? He should be here take care of you." Reval again asked with his eyes observing every corner of the room where Allen Jeovanno Gyandra was being treated, the former chairman of Drave.

"Five minutes before you're here, he said he wanted to go home first. Kasian also he from earlier nemenin me here," he replied with occasional grimacing because the tip of his lips was injured.

"Well, how did you get dragged into the hospital? The time because he had been out of office five months you had forgotten how to defend himself," said Zean while sitting on the sofa.

Allen breathed. "They suddenly confronted me, a member of Earth who was more than twenty whom I could fight alone."

Hearing the name Earth made Davian emotional. "Earth again, Earth again, they love to look for it."

"The name is also a person who lacks work, wants attention to be looking for because it continues to be the same Drave," replied Reval while taking an apple that was on the nightstand.

Allen Jeovanno Gyandra is the head of the Nineteen-year-old Drave motorcycle gang and just five months ago he handed over the post. Now he just wants to focus on college, the company of his late father, and also his sister. However, even though he has given up office, he cannot deny that the enemies are still always disturbing his life.

"Nevans!"

The owner of the name looked. Nevan Xander Calvin who had been silent, understood every day that young man canker sores.

"Gue wants to ask you for help" he said.

Nevan did not reply to anything, he was silent for allowing Allen to continue his remarks.

"My brother will be back in Indonesia tomorrow. Please take care of me, I don't know when I'm here. And I beg you not to tell my brother if I go to the hospital, I don't want him to worry. Don't let any enemy know that he's my friend, just Meisha, not me" Allen said sincerely.

The young man named Nevan sighed. "Bang, it's not the same if I take care of you. Now that I'm the chairman of Drave, everything related to Drave is my responsibility. I'm not sure I can protect you."

"Because I believe you can take care and protect my brother," he replied, "Gue choose lo as the chairman of Drave is not careless, I know your ability, Nevan."

In the end Nevan nodded her head, agreeing to look after and protect Allen's younger brother whom she had met only once. It was only ever a glimpse when Allen's sister was still sitting in Junior High.

"If so, let's take a break."

The chairman, vice chairman, and core member Drave walked out of Allen's room. They ride their bikes and go back to their homes.

Nevan Xander Calvin, was appointed Drave chairman five months ago. Have a cold, indifferent, irritable talk, and firm. His personality was very calm, but if anyone touched his he would be furious. It is not like if his calm is disturbed, do not like when there are others who try to seize what he already has.

Zean Gyver Halen, vice chairman of Drave. Having a romantic personality, very funny with her boyfriend. The sincerity of Zean's love for her lover was not playful, even though they had just dated not even a year.

Gabril Arlie Grisham, core member of Drave. His person is humorous, cheap smile, at one time Gabril will turn into a person whose thinking mature. Unfortunately, Gabril's love story is not smooth because it is hindered by the blessing of the creator. Different religions made Gabril could not advance closer, he could only love without having.

Reval Dale Wijoyo, core member of Drave. Native Sundanese, her son was rancid, dilapidated, her work made shame. Even so, this Ravel is much liked by girls. He can even date dozens of girls in two days, every day must always meet his girlfriend.

The last one is Davian Alden Gazza, he is also a core member of Drave a fanboy. He wanted to be husband of soloist Lee Jieun aka Mbak IU, but he resigned because of his opposite model G-Dragon. Motto life no halu no life, in class usually hang out with ciwi-ciwi.

In Drave solidarity is the most important, with the Drave young people want to show that motorcycle gang children not only like to make noise, rumbling, brawling. However, motorcycle gang children also have a great side that will never be expected by the wider community.

The drave! Solidarity is number one!

•°•°•

At half-time seven in the morning, Nevan rode his motorcycle to where he was studying. Although he got the position as chairman of Drave and in the school feared many people, but he was never absent on the grounds of alpa.

Behind his full face helmet, he stared at the streets with his mainstay gaze while being focused. However, the net was immediately perfectly rounded when a girl suddenly crossed the road making Nevan immediately hit the brakes. He took off his helmet, breathing a sigh of relief because his motorbike was not scuffed nor was the girl injured.

Nevan got off his bike, approached the girl in the white dress. The girl looked confused.

"Bak is not the"

"Son please Airin, same suitcase Airin bag taken same person. Tuh, tuh, that's what you take. Cepetan Brother, please!"

Although confused by the girl's intentions, Nevan still obeyed the foreign girl to pursue a man who was said to take his suitcase and bag.

"Fast dong! Free big motor, but melt!" shouted the girl who managed to make Nevan's ears pengang.

Nevan's black ninja bike overtakes another vehicle perfectly, the speed is standard and it makes the foreign girl again scream because the pickpocket has gone far.

Nevan propelled her motor into top speed, the girl spontaneously hugged her stomach, closing her eyes firmly in fear of falling over. However, it was not until two minutes that Nevan's bike pulled over and stopped.

"Why stop? Copetnya even further away, a blow chase!"

Taking off the helmet, Nevan grunted in annoyance. "Out of gasoline" he replied briefly.

The girl's eyes widened, she came down from the motorbike irritated. "gasoline out? You stupid motor! Big shape, but can not chase the pickpocket! How should Airin be? It's all in Airin's bag and now it's getting pickpocketed!"

Nevan grumbled, clasping the girl's hand which pointed at her face.

"Don't want to know you have to take responsibility, because your motorbike runs out of gas, the copet even runs away!"

"Why am I responsible? Copet's the one who took your bag, not me!" Nevan defended himself as he got off the bike.

The girl raised her chin, as if to challenge Nevan. "You're a guy, huh, that?"

Nevan turned her eyes away, it felt free to argue with women. Shortly after, a policeman approached the two of them. Said that Nevan was racing in the streets and hit several red lights.

"I will confiscate the motorbike, if you want the motorbike back, please redeem it to the police station," he said by truck to transport the motor Nevan had arrived.

Nevan had no other choice, he let his bike be confiscated and it will be taken later. He looked at the girl standing next to him, the girl looked very bodo and did not feel guilty in the slightest. Nevan was so unlucky this morning, the gasoline ran out because of pickpocketing, police ticketed, and the motorbike ended up being confiscated.

The young man, who was still wearing his school uniform, opened his cell phone, asking one of his friends to pick him up. Nevan walks to find a seat while waiting for his friend to pick him up, damn one of his friends no one is online.

"Hey! Where are you going?"

Looking back, looking at the girl who was looking at him annoyed. The one who should be angry here is her, not the girl. He's the big loser here.

Nevan ignored the girl's question, he resumed his steps. But the girl screamed again.

"Ih! Wanna go where? Really ninggalin pretty girl on the side of the road, if there's om-om brewokan who nyidikan how?"

With annoyance Nevan turned around. "What do you want?"

The girl smiled, then stuck out her hands. "Sheel, spout!"

Turning his eyeballs lazily, Nevan turned his gaze the other way. Why is it so fucking today, anyway? "No way!" reply with firmness.

The girl did not give up, she held off Nevan who wanted to step back to leave her. "Not wanting to know anything but a sling," he whined.

Nevan looked at the girl lazily, he could not comply with the girl's request later that there was even more unlucky.

"Come, Brother! Carry the spout, Airin was tired of running after the pickpocket. Suitcase, wallet, cell phone, all taken as pickpocket and because his copet brother even managed to escape."

Again, the girl blamed herself.

"It's not all my fault!"

The girl clasped her hands, then leaned her head on Nevan's shoulder. "Relin, Brother. Airin was tired, Airin was also thirsty to eat too."

He looked up, looked around and his eyes caught the supermarket from a distance. "Take Airin there, buy yogurt with marshmellow."

Okay, Nevan resigned. He wanted to get away from this girl, for that he would obey the girl's request and this was really the last.

He carried a foreign girl who had hair along her back, wearing a white dress. Her face was beautiful and cute, one that could conclude that this girl had a chatty nature. Seen from earlier this girl talked a lot.

"Now!" Nevan gave the girl the yogurt and marshmellow she wanted.

The girl smiled happily and immediately opened the marshmellow pack. "Thank you, Brother!"

Nevan nodded her head briefly, then shortly came the taxi car that Nevan had ordered. "This is a taxi I pesenin for you, I have also paid the cost of the taxi."

Nevan was surprised. "What's? Airin doesn't want to!"

"Whatever, going up or not is none of my business." Nevan passed by, ignoring the girl who was yelling at him.

"Basic breeze! Airin doesn't want to see you again!"

Nevan waved her hand as she continued walking. "We will never see each other again forever."

"Neng, is the taxi so no?"

The girl snorted, walking towards the taxi by stomping her feet. Not to forget he also brought yoghurt and marshmellow.

•°•°•

That night, Nevan sat in his study chair. The young man was recording lessons in the first and second hours, he came the third lesson time because his motorbike was confiscated and the foreign girl who troubled him. Now, he did not know what the fate of the girl was. Either he's gone home or he's a bum on the street.

His phone rang and it turned out that it was Allen calling himself.

"What's wrong?" tanyanya to the point.

"Please pick me up at the police station."

Nevan. "Police office? Adek you prisoner there?"

"******! Pocket pick-up, crybabies ventar. Here, I'm sending you a picture of my adek."

Nodding slowly, Nevan severed the connection. While wearing his jacket, he opened a message from Allen that the contents of the message was a photo of his brother Allen. Nevan's movement stopped while looking at the photo that Allen sent.

No, there's nothing weird about that picture. A photo of a girl with her hair in her lead and a small purple flower in her mouth and the girl ....

"This is the girl who was," Nevan murmured softly as she looked once again at the photo.

Nevan snorted, so the girl who kept troubling herself in the morning was her sister Allen.

"Damn!"