THE RIRIN TRANSMIGRATION BADGIRL

PART 79'S

After arriving at the food stall there is a roadside. Malik and Ririn entered after parking the bike.

"Mom, I want to pesen with soy sauce chicken side dishes, tempeh and don't forget the sambal terasi ya bu hehe," Ririn told the seller's mother.

"Ready man" answered the mother.

"Lo don't eat?" Ask Ririn to Malik.

"You are. Emang lo doang lacer," replied Malik sewot.

Ririn. "It's a habit!"

Malik paid no heed to Ririn, he put Ririn away a little rough until Ririn almost fell down if not holding on to the end of the table.

"Dogs!" Ririn's arrest.

He must be able to hold his emotions if he wants to survive until home.

"Bu is equally pesen as rich he is, yes" said Malik pointed to Ririn who was looking at him cynically. Honestly speaking, Malik tried hard to hold back his laughter seeing the look on Ririn's annoyed face.

"It's hard to just talk from here" muttered Ririn ketus who was still heard by Malik. "Nobody has to push everything."

Malik was content to judge Ririn, what else saw him who could not fight back. Of course Malik also knew the reason Ririn could not fight, because now Ririn depended on him.

They sat at an empty table waiting for the food to come. Not long after, a teenage girl came to bring them both food. "This is my sister, please," said the girl politely.

"Makasi," replied Ririn. "Oh yeah, I forgot the drink. Can I have two iced teas?" Pinta Ririn's.

"Ah yes sis can, wait a moment, sis," replied the girl who was taken by Ririn and passed away leaving Ririn and Malik.

"Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim Allahumma..," said Ririn put his hands together to pray before eating while insinuating Malik who will enter his first feed.

Malik, who heard the grin, put his spoon back and prayed after Ririn.

After praying, they began to eat their food. "Eat it slowly, I won't take it I have, too" Malik said seeing Ririn eat quickly.

"Guwe lwapwer," replied Ririn with a mouth full of filling.

"I don't know my alien language" Malik said.

Malik ignored him and Ririn was also a bodo.

Not long after, the food was both gone. They got up and approached the seller's mother. "How much mom?" Ask Ririn.

"So the side dish chicken soy sauce same tempe yes neng?" Ask the mother to make sure.

Ririn nodded. "One cup of iced tea" replied Ririn.

"So 17 thousand neng," said the mother told.

Ririn frowned then looked at Malik who was beside her who was also staring at her. "Hehe bayarin" Ririn said.

Malik glared his eyes. "Don't you? Howdy lo?"

Ririn grunting. "Mom, this guy who paid for mine" said Ririn then ran out to Malik's bike.

"DID?!"

Malik growled stifled at the behavior of one of his friends. "Fuckers!" Aspersion. Inevitably Malik paid for Ririn's food, he took out his wallet from his back pocket and took a piece of fifty thousand and handed it to the seller's mother. "The return is for me," he said and went out.

"Thank you son" said the mother, smiling warmly. "Alhamdulillah," he said thankfully.

Malik looked at Ririn lazily, but Ririn was already sitting casually in the back seat. "Makasi Malik" he said with a big smile. Malik only snorted not to reply to Ririn's words.

Malik got on his bike and turned it on. Malik grinned behind his helmet. "Because lo now," he murmured slowly which of course was not heard by Ririn. Malik deliberately running his motorbike at high speed makes the unprepared Ririn almost toppled to the back if his hands did not immediately hold on to Malik's clothes.

"Sat! Can you slow down anyway? I almost fell! What if I fall? How do you keep dying? I don't want to die a second time now" Ririn jolted in annoyance.

Malik laughed with satisfaction at the look on Ririn's annoyed face from the rearview mirror. This made Ririn even more upset with Malik.

Watch out lo! I'll bales later. Inner Ririn grumbled.

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