The Romantic Story of a Loner High School Boy

Chapter 97: You Wrong People

After a few seconds, then,

"Huf ... Huh ... Huf ... Huh ... "

Syifa was bored, her bike pedal would not move, and she forced her to move. That's why he's so tired. "Give up!"

"Seriously? It hasn't even moved more than twenty meters!" Daffa muttered in his heart.

"Udah here? We're not going there?" Say Daffa in a tone that is like a Syifa.

Syifa went down the bike with a messy breath. "exchange."

"what did you eat, anyway? How, how heavy?"

"Nations. It wasn't me who was heavy, but you who pushed his pedal gently."

"No, the feeling I've been pushing the pedal so strongly."

They change places. By force, Daffa who had to sit in front, then stepped on both pedals of the bike that is not wrong.

As for Syifa, she sat down directly behind Daffa. But there is something strange with his sitting position, it turns out he sat facing back.

"Hey, not most styles. Falling down, I was wronged." Daffa.

"Just calm down, the view at the back is wider and stunning than at the front." Casually, Syifa said.

"You'll give it up, huh."

Daffa began to pedal his bicycle. It was a blackish blue, just like the color of the sky at the moment. Both of his bicycle tires spun very quickly through the front road of the house, but if seen more clearly, the bike seemed to run so slowly.

The vastness of the scene before his eyes, which was filled with a number of sparkling stars and a bright white-lit moon.

Makes Syifa want to sing a song under it all. "Oh ... Star ..."

Daffa focused on looking ahead, occasionally glancing back to see his figure. Along his complex path, he only heard the sound of his singing that could make his heart so calm.

When he reached the side of the highway, Syifa no longer spoke as he had, because of the noise of the situation that filled the vicinity of both of them.

"So, are we going left or right?"

"you mean? You really don't remember the way?"

"How can I remember? I was in the car at the time."

"Oh yeah well, go left and straight ahead."

Daffa was running his bike like what Syifa said just now.

"Slow down, I'll fall down." Pinta Syifa's.

"That's why you don't face back!" Reply Daffa bringas.

"Don't want to."

Daffa snorted in annoyance, his facial expression hardened and gritted, but his cheeks seemed flushed looking at his behavior.

"Think of it, doing this out in the open is embarrassing." Daffa.

She blushed in embarrassment, as the gaze of everyone around her was on her as well as Syifa. "Damn it, I want to quickly finish it!" His inner.

The bike was speeding along the side of the highway, along with so many pedestrians. While on the side there are motorbike vehicles and cars that are speeding.

At first Daffa did ride his bike as usual.

But in the midst of his journey, suddenly a man who no longer looked young appeared before the two of them, the man hinted them to stop the speed of his bike.

"Hey young man, wait. You bring who's behind you?"

Daffa had to stop. "Eh, what's wrong?" Syifa asked who was confused when the speed of the bike she was riding suddenly stopped.

"I mean, um. She?" Daffa answered while pointing with his head.

The old man came closer, at a glance he scanned Syifa's whole body, because less clearly he was closer and saw clearly Syifa's face.

The old man looked surprised. "You're not a young lady, Syifa!?"

Syifa was silent for a moment, and she took a white hat from her sling bag.

Syifa immediately put on the white hat, covering half of her face. "I'm sorry, I'm not the person in question. You may be wrong." Her speech.

The old man shook his head. "No-no ... You must be Miss Syifa."

The old man was increasingly convinced by his own words, even now he dared to hold Syifa's hand.

"Miss, hurry up and get off that bike that's not worth it. If you saw him, he would have been furious."

"I told you I was wrong. You're older than the two of us, I'm sure you already know when someone says no to you."

Regardless of his grasp, the old man immediately did not budge when he heard the sound of Shifa babbling.

The old man smiled a little. "All right, I gave up. I also don't want to make Miss angry any more than this."

"Please, you two continue your way there" said the old man, walking backwards.

"I'm sorry for stopping you, young man."

The old man still took the time to hold Daffa's hand with a sinister smiling face.

"Heh? ... "

"His face is so scary ... " Inner Daffa.

Daffa's left shoulder suddenly felt heavy, part of his head including the ears as if he was bumping with a hard cloth.

When his eyes glanced, he saw half the displeased face of Syifa leaning on his shoulder. "Shyfa?"

Syifa immediately sent out a small voice as Daffa glanced at her. "Weh, Daffa hurry ... Swirling around! Turn around." His whisper was quite loud in Daffa's ears.

"Eh, but the route is straight, right?"

"Easy ... Stay what I said. Otherwise, I'll kill you!" Threatened him.

Daffa did not reply to a single word, his face was either astonished or perhaps confused by Syifa's words.

Daffa began to think in his heart. "Is this a threat? Ancient threat? He did say that, but not with a weapon to kill me, or even knock me out. Can this be called talking outside, but staying inside?"

Syifa. "Hey, you hear me?" He pushes it with words and actions.

"Understand!"

Daffa turned around, suddenly pedaling his bike in the direction of following his will Syifa. "All right, then ... I'll put ninety percent of my energy in."

Faster and faster, Daffa was unforgiving with his bicycle pedal. He even sped so fast that he reached the four teeth.

"Aggh, fuck. I'm even nostalgic." Mumbled.

Not only that, he also released both hands so after the streets look more free.

"Daff... Ffa... You're too fast!" Shouted Syifa who was not so clear, because the voice as well as his face that hit the silent air became split.

"Ah, sorry. I don't remember you in the back." Daffa said bluntly.

"It's stupid ... " Syifa complained.

Meanwhile, at the place where the old man stopped earlier. A cell phone was raised by the old man's hand, right next to his ear.

Faced very seriously, the old man uttered a few sentences to someone in his cell phone conversation. "Hello ... Mr. Aciel. Just now, I saw something, which may be surprising to Mr ... "

The old man suddenly lowered his voice seeing more and more people around him.

Connect ....