Until You Fall in Love with Me

Until You Fall in Love with Me
Ch.9



Margaret really took her foot out of the hotel. His courage was great this time. He paused for a moment and turned around, then looked up his head at the multi-storey building.


broom.broomm~.


The red ninja bike stopped behind Margaret.


"Hey, rough kadis!" call Juan.


Margaret looked over with a frown on her forehead. He stared at Juan.


"Who are you calling rude!?" margareth protest.


Juan laughed a little, then got off his bike. He pulled Margaret over and put a helmet on her head.


"I can do it myself!" grouse Margaret.


Juan brought his face closer and whispered, "Today you're too noisy.."


Margaret widened her eyes in shock as Juan suddenly approached. He hit Juan on the shoulder.


"You're a freak!"


Juan, he did it on purpose. Because he saw Chandra standing in the lobby since. Yes, Juan knows everything about that matchmaking.


Flashback.


Juan Rahardian's. Somehow describe it. He was three years above Margaret. You could say he's the same age as Chandra.


Juan had been watching Margaret for a long time because she was a quiet girl. Every extracurricular return he always passed by her. But when he passed, he always followed the boys.


Juan thought it was his brother. But the thought was lost after he saw Margaret in hempas until she fell.


Yeah, that was when Margaret hit Chandra's bike. While Juan was helping her, he placed the hansaplast on Margaret's injured thumb.


After Chandra went to New York, Margaret still came to the court where Chandra used to practice basketball.


Juan saw him, every day. Slowly Margaret began to believe him.


That's when Margaret told me about her match. Not only that, the problem about his father who often hit him was told.


From then on Juan promised himself that he would not let Margaret cry alone. He will always be there for her.


He really took care of Margaret, and he kept his promise to this day.


And one that Juan doesn't know. It was the wild racing community that Margaret joined.


Flashback.


"How am I going up?" margareth asked, staring at Juan's bike.


Juan turned around and looked at his bike. Then look back at Margaret from top to bottom. The mini dress is a big deal.


"What if I was the bad guy?" ask Margaret with great enthusiasm.


Juan imagined, if he was screwed by Margaret.


'No, his thighs will be exposed!' inner Juan.


"Can't!" hatch Juan.


Then he took off his jacket and wrapped it around Margaret's waist. Juan smiled proudly at his work. His large jacket was enough to wrap Margaret's petite body.


"Let's go up." Juan said after he got on his bike and started the engine.


Margaret grabbed Juan by the shoulder and climbed on the bike.


"The tight grip!" said Juan.


Margaret stared at Juan's broad back and looked for a safe place to hold. Finally he had more grip on the end of Juan's shirt.


Juan glanced at Margaret's hand squeezing the shirt, then let out a long sigh.


broomm~


Succeeds. Shaken, Margaret wrapped her hands around Juan's waist. Juan laughed with satisfaction.


"You did it on purpose!" margareth cried as he pinched Juan's stomach.


"Basic! he said the son of a motorbike, but it was just that he was afraid of falling.." joked Juan.


"Udah cepet jal~ ahh~"


Juan suddenly launched his bike and made Margaret close her grip.


While the figure who had been standing and staring at the two people from a distance seemed to be clenching their hands without being able to do anything.