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Learn to ride a bike

Remembering that I felt gloomy and immediately sat down on the garden chair that was near there, I don't know how to explain it to Mr. Arnold because I can't ride a bike, I can't even ride it, my childhood was not the same as other children in general and sometimes even born from a wealthy family was very boring for me and also very tiring.

I couldn't enjoy my childhood, I couldn't have fun like the other kids at my age, I just always learn good grammar and education in demand to be beautiful and smart at the same time I also have to have good ethics when I also want to have fun like other children but father always forbid I don't even have many friends because of it.

Until now I have not had one loyal friend for me, or just an ordinary friend to accompany me to play or tell stories to each other.

Given all those memories I became lethargic and very uncomfortable it felt like I was feeling sorry for myself for never being able to enjoy anything I wanted, until Mr. Arnold came up to me and he sat beside me asking about my situation at that time.

"Hey, what's wrong with you did I offend you too hard?" Said Mr. Arnold, sir,

"Let's just talk I'll listen to you?" Added Mr. Arnold looking at me fixedly.

Seeing her excellent treatment of me I was deeply touched and could not help but cry any more, I immediately cried very loudly in front of her and she clasped my hand tightly while asking me the reason why I was crying.

"Huaa.... Hiks... Hiks" my voice cried quite loudly, though,

"Hey .hey... Why are you crying so much what's wrong with you, little boy, if I make a mistake please forgive me, I don't know what makes you cry but you don't like this in public places maybe people will misunderstand me" she said in a panic.

And I started to stop crying for a moment I left the rest of my sobs for a while and I immediately wiped away the remaining tears on my cheeks.

"Why are you so kind sir, why are you apologizing to me even when you haven't done anything wrong" I told him.

For me she's just like my mother I want her to be a sister to me I want to be with her from then on, I don't want to lose her and don't want to be away from her.

Mr. Arnold opened his eyes wide at my words and he immediately hugged me for a moment while gently rubbing my head a few times and he also advised me well.

"Asha... It's been... Stop crying it doesn't matter if you don't want to tell me but you can't cry like that I won't let you feel any pain so stop winning and make me worry" she told me.

I immediately nodded and asked him to teach me how to play a bicycle.

"Master I never ride a bike, can you teach me to learn to ride a bike, I really want to do it" I said, putting a sweet face in front of him.

I intentionally did that because I didn't want a repudiation from Mr. Arnold I wanted him to go straight to my opinion until my idea finally worked, mr. Arnold can't stand that adorable face that I show him every time to tease him and persuade him to follow my wishes.

"Aahhhhhhhhhhhh... Alright I'll teach you but stop crying and don't look at me with that shitty look!" Mr. Arnold said firmly.

I felt a little annoyed because when I got on that bike, my feet simply could not reach the ground properly and could only tiptoe using my toes to hold it in, she said, it's quite troublesome and I feel uncomfortable.

"Master what the hell is this bike too high how can I stop later if the bike is this high?" I protested to him,

"Asha... This is already the smallest bike in the rental place, your body is too short!" Said Mr. Arnold, who insulted me physically.

I pouted at him and felt a little annoyed because he could even insult me blatantly like that and his words earlier really offended me and did not like the way his speech was always urgent and cornered me he also always made everything according to his will and desire whereas I just had to obey him.

Although I admit he's kind of nice but still his attitude is annoying and he always makes me annoyed with his words that he never strained.

"Huh, why are you insulting me instead of me being short you're the one who grew too tall and this bike is ugly because it can't be shortened!" I fought him.

Mr. Arnold came up to me and he looked at me sharply I also did not want to lose to him so I fought that sharp gaze with a gaze attached to him as well.

I even opened my eyes very wide and pursed my lips to him I thought he would be scared or slightly backwards if I glared at him like that but it turned out I was wrong he still did not react to anything and was even I who felt afraid and could not stand the sharp and scary look from him to me.

"A. what is this, sir stop seeing me like that, you scare me" I said as I moved away from him,

"CRC.... It turns out you can still be scared of me too huh?" Reply to him while standing up straight.

He helped me get back on that bike and helped me learn to pedal slowly, I've been trying to manage my balance but it's too difficult for someone as novice as me, and Mr. Arnold just kept yelling at me because I kept on falling down a few times even I could only pedal the bike once or twice.

I couldn't pedal it any faster, I was afraid of falling and was afraid of riding my bike in this way and it was even harder to bend the handlebar.

"Hey... Aren't you going to pedal her, beautiful fast properly!" Snapped Mr. Arnold taught me again, sir,

"Aishh. I can't it's too hard for me my legs are short I'm hard to reach" I replied with no less harshness, no less,

"Indeed you're short, let's take a break first, Aishhh... I was so tired of pushing you all day" said Mr. Arnold, wiping the sweat off his forehead.

I obeyed him and got off the bike with his help, we sat down on the park bench and I immediately threw my body behind me as well as Mr. Arnold.

It was obvious that she was so exhausted that her clothes were even wet with sweat, I also felt a little guilty and unbearable when I saw her condition like that.