
POV Guard.
Ryan immediately drove his car across the highway at moderate speed. The guard leaned his head against the back of the chair behind him. A long snort slid just like that from the thin lips of a clean-skinned and slightly narrow-eyed guy. He was busy with his own thoughts.
Ryan silently glanced from the tail of his eyes. The curly-haired and tan-skinned man was a little surprised by the friend. This morning he was surprised by a phone call that came from the leader of his gang was none other than Pandega State Guard, aka Guard.
The rancid boy had already disturbed his beautiful sleep. It was as if a king of the Guards had invited him somewhere he himself did not know where the location was. Just rely on the share loc sent through the WA application Ryan looking for the jungle of the ABABIL gang leader. So surprised and afraid of the threat of the Guard that when he came late to pick up, he did not shower just wash his face remove the dustbin, and brush his teeth expel the smell of jigong in his mouth.
A line of faint smiles was attracted at the corner of the Guards thin lips. He remembered the tragedy last night with the quiet girl. I don't know why he would pull and drag the girl away with him. Hiding together in a dark alley. His breath whipped and hit his hands and face. Because of their very close position. After all his ignorant hands had already smothered the girl's full lips so as not to make a sound. The fragrant aroma of flowers and sweet berries that came from the girl's body entered piercing her sense of smell. But it felt soft and soul-shaking.
The dark conditions of the Guard could not see the expression on the girl's face. Either pale-faced or flat-faced he really could not see it. But she could clearly see her beauty after they came out, standing right under the well-lit street lights. He did not deny the girl's charm that emanated from her jutek face. The girl also looks very stiff and a little jaim, like never been close to a guy. His face was fickle and could not be read.
The Guard greatly enjoyed seeing the misbehaved expression that the girl had painstakingly not shown, as she managed to tease him. Not meant to be narcissistic, Garda is a handsome guy. Not a few girls who kepelet with his beautiful looks. Suddenly he felt that the girl's face did not look foreign. As if he had met her before. But somewhere, he did not want to remember it anymore.
"Bro, that chick was cute too. Nemu where are you the same doi?" asked Ryan disperse his dream. "approximately.... doi already have gacoan pa not yet huh?" the dimpled guy smiled shyly while biting the tip of his own thumb. She does not know if Qameella is now legally the wife of the head of her gang. Even though the state is not legal.
Find it dead, you rancid boy! whispered Inner Guard.
Without further ado the Guard immediately pulled the collar of Ryan's shirt that was busy with his steering wheel. Suddenly the guy who was familiarly called 'Keling' was surprised. Spontaneously the car was driven and finally stopped when his foot stepped on the brake pedal. He had to face the fierce face of the Guard. A mouthful of salivary had painstakingly entered his throat.
" Don't try to disturb my girl, if you still want to live long!" threaten Garda who makes Ryan's hair bristles.
Ryan nodded his head quickly. A terrified expression emanated clearly from the look in his eyes. His face also paled. His heartbeat raced like the footsteps of a galloping horse on a race track.
Fucking me! I'm sleeping with the tiger again! inner Ryan.
"O, okay! Ready boss!" it was quick and easy.
Tinn! Tinn! Tinn! the sound of the vehicle horn in the back of Ryan's car sounded noisy and earthy.
"Woy! Pocket walk! Don't stop carelessly! This way has your ancestors!" hit a guy right behind Ryan's car. The man just popped his head out of his car window in a loud voice. And there are still many complications from other road users and ear-bending horn sounds.
Realizing that it had disrupted the smooth running of the road traffic, the Guard immediately let go of its grip violently.
"Road!" he normalized his sitting position.
"Si-si-prepared boss!" Ryan immediately drove his car.
"You are asem lo!" rutuk Garda smelled the unpleasant aroma of Ryan's body. "yet take a shower?" he continued to guess.
How I want to take a shower, if you only give me ten minutes. You haven't had a bath either, bro? rutuk batu Ryan upset.
"Speak bro!" sahut Ryan.
"Loof jorok!"
Ryan only smiled bitterly while scratching his head that was not itchy.
"Within I bought the ring." the Guard said without glancing at Ryan.
"Where's bro?" asked Ryan plainly.
"In the material shop." replied Garda sewot.
"Well?!" ryan's mouth was wide open. His head was forced to look to the side, looking at the sometimes strange people of the world. Just think, early in the morning it is difficult for people to ask to be picked up. Just asking about the girl was almost making a short life. Well, now he's asking to be escorted to buy a ring but at the material store. Want to buy cement, sand, stone and **** other whiny*, as far as humans know from antiquity to the era of existence, all these items to make a house not to smash people's hands.
"Yes in the jewelry store. Do you think I want to buy sand to wake up?"
Ryan just grunted heavily.
"What?" snapped the Guard with sharp eyes ready to stab.
"Peace, brother! Peace.." with a silly smile Ryan immediately pointed at his left two fingers, index and middle fingers as a sign of peace.
Huf! The Guard snorted in annoyance. He looked back ahead. Seeing the highway on Sunday morning seemed a little quiet without activity like active days as usual.
The clock shows at 10:30 a.m. When Ryan's car arrives and enters the basement of the largest shopping mall in the city of Bekasi.
"Gue laper nih." added Garda when just got off the car.
"Yes, I'm also a laper bro." Ryan said.
"Yes, we have to eat before we buy a ring." said the Guard leading the way.
"Asiannaap!" ryan is a bit more.
"Humph! You tube lo!" The Guard only turned his face slightly towards Ryan who was walking behind him.
"Hehehe." Ryan just grinned the horse.
After finishing a meal that is either called breakfast or lunch. It is too late when it is called breakfast. In reality, the two men did not have breakfast. But when you say lunch time is not right. It is not important to discuss either. The important thing is to eat bro. stomach contents to be full. and worms in the stomach of the herd. Garda and Ryan stopped at a jewelry store on the second floor.
"Why buy a ring anyway, bro? Which one you choose looks like a wedding ring again." whispered Ryan curiously.
"This is a wedding ring, Udiiiin." said the Guard. A smile was drawn at the corner of his lips.
"Lo style wear buy all wedding rings. Rich wants to get married tomorrow." Ryan turned his eyes towards another corner.
"Not getting married tomorrow. But I'm already married." said the Guard lightly as if without burden. "but I haven't given him a wedding ring." he added while looking at the ring he had just chosen.
"Huh?! Lumphrit lo?" suddenly Ryan turned his head to look at the Guard sitting next to him. "when?"
"So morning." Garda's smile expanded as she looked at the ring that had been embedded in her ring finger. White gold ring with simple details. It has a small diamond in the middle.
"The ant! Whichever girl is unlucky," the Guard opened his eyes. "eh, lucky." Ryan hurriedly uttered his words, then slapped his own lips which he slipped to speak. "the same marriage of the super cool ABABIL gang leader." praise him for forgiveness.
The guard smiled widely.
"I'll take this one, ma'am." said the Guard turned the conversation to the shopkeeper. "can you use the name not in the ring?"
"could. But have to wait two new days so." replied the shopkeeper.
"Two days, huh? Okay." Okay." The guard thrust the ring in his hand at the shopkeeper.
"What transaction are you using? Cast or credit?"
Garda immediately thrust a gold credit card from inside his wallet with a smile.
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