Women Rolling

Chapter 24's

Grung-grung voice Ninja Austin instantly silent when the girl in high school uniform who claimed to be named Cindy, stopped her in front of the towering gate of a house.

"This is your house?" austin asked in a voice like a smothered man, because he was obstructed by the helmet he was wearing.

"Yes." Yeah." Slowly lowering one foot after another to the paving block that became the base of her massage, Cindy seemed hesitant, also afraid.

Austin began to open the helmet, which he placed on the upper body near the head of his motorcycle. The little blond hair of the gondrong looked as chaotic as he did not tidy up.

The clock on Cindy's wrist climbed 01.23. It was late, even in the morning. And the streets had also been completely deserted, in addition to the security guard who had been guarding the front post of the elite housing.

Seeing Cindy's echo, Austin took his own policy. Without waiting for the girl's opinion, pressed the prominent bell on the upper left of the wall flanking the gate of the house.

"Eh! Why did you sign the bell, brother?!" cindy exclaimed unable to reach Austin's body faster with her movements.

"What do you want to throw away in the trash?" spray circus Austin. "You want to hang yourself, right at the top of your gate?!"

Cindy looked snorted. Advancing his lower lip he then used to blow a straight bangs lined up all over his forehead, with his eyes sticking up.

"Cindy! That you?!"

The call sounded loud enough from inside the house, as the door opened and displayed the silhouette of a man in his black kimono, who now started walking towards Austin as well as Cindy.

"Campus me! That's my brother, brother!" As if he had made a shield, Cindy slipped herself behind Austin-hidden backs.

"Ngapain cussed you?!" Austin wiggled his body around with Cindy's sideways head.

But Cindy herself seemed to be firmly settled on that burly back by gripping the jacket Austin wore-from the back of course. And that's where the girl's fear changed into a stupid hue that cloaked. He got something sweet in his position. "Crazy! It was so sweet," Cindy muttered so slowly. He was sipped in the scent of Austin perfume through the strapping back he was presenting.

Even the messem-mesem was not clear that boy.

"Eh, what are you?!" hardik Austin as Cindy's palms clutch at her sweater.

"Cindy!" At the same time, the figure had been standing right behind the gate after swearing in annoyance at a security guard sleeping in his post. But judging from his gesture now, he still looks to look around unseen will open the gate at all.

"Yes, it's your adek, nih! Stuck behind the back of the cave!" Austin ambushed for an immediate answer, though his line of sight was not yet so clear as to catch the man.

Cindy was left behind, after Austin grabbed the back of her collar, caught a cat, and shifted the girl to a position beside her.

"Adadada, bushet! My clothes!" Cindy screams in annoyance.

"You!" The man behind the gate growled at Cindy. The yellowish glow of the round lights standing by the roadside behind Austin, was not clear enough to catch each other's faces, in addition to Cindy and her brother who clearly understand each other's posture also voices each other.

"Absite ...." Cindy's starting to roll.

"Babhono! Unlock the gate!" The man shouted at his security guard who liked to sleep at crucial hours.

The man in kimono began to step out toward his sister. I heard the breath hunting in annoyance.

"Where's ka-"

He had not finished his sentence, his gaze had frozen staring at Austin who was now sitting on his motorcycle. "Be-Bennedict," he murmured aghast.

And Austin .... "It turns out you're the Eggplant Boy!" he said quite surprised actually, but again put on a light expression a moment later. He had risen from his position, holding hands as he stepped closer to the brothers who were standing some distance in front of him. "We'll finally meet again ... Sigi Bastian!" austin said with a sweet smile that contained the meaning of wry-like.

The veil on Bastian Sigi's face, or more briefly call him ... Sigi, it suddenly stiffened. This man is a vicious rival Austin when both were struggling on the track a few months ago. "Did you like a cave?!" the question is to try to focus only on the theory tonight, rather than his cold enemies with the man in the past.

"Caves ...?" Austin chuckled as he threw away a face. "Unfortunately there are many things that have been the same cave as you this malem!" he looked back at Sigi with a relaxed face without sin.

"What do you mean?!" Sigi started to get hooked. His tone was high enough for a measure against Austin's silliness. Then turned his gaze to Cindy who shook her head looking at him with a face like a hard man B.A.B.

"No, Bang! I'm not ...!"

"It's not wrong, is it, Cindy?" Austin suddenly wrapped his arms around the girl's shoulders with his wacky smile. "We're abis seneng. Your car is in the cave, right now?!"

Then Sigi ....

"Don't touch the cave man!" At one pull, Austin's body immediately staggered to the side. "Kalo lu macem-macem same adek cave .. die you!" Sigi is clearly threatening.

His roar of breath sounded harsh, as well as the sharp lightning of eyes that emitted hatred.

With a slow motion, Austin re-enforced his body. The devil's grin still seemed to wash his stern face. Two steps forward Austin approached Sigi, taking a standing position right in front of the man.

"Lu think the cave doesn't know? If you have a cave racing motor, ampe grotto on the track, accident truss, and ended cave amnesia pegara nutmeg cave niban asphalt as hard as possible?"

In addition to Sigi, Cindy also widened her eyes to hear the phrase that Austin had just thrown.

"So ..he's this ... Austin Bennedict, that cool racer?"ask his heart not to believe, "Pantesan aja handsome the same, but they are the same person." His mouth was definitely gaping wide, until it was able to hold hundreds of flies in it-perhaps.

"What do you mean?" ask Sigi, whether it's a curious look, or feeling threatened.

Austin smiled wryly. "Sometimes the cave feels this cave is too baek biarin lu wild freely," chirped Austin sarcas. "Gara lu, the cave must wait until after, to be able to race again! The cave should make you understand what the rasain cave is!" Austin's tone was very slow, but quite pressing. "Or lighter ...." He thrust his head near Sigi's ear, then whispered, "The dusting cup of your sweet adak, the ampe tore up the scrambled cake."

A pair of Sigi's eyes rounded for a moment. His heart's roar spurred fast. He was still motionless when Austin turned around, put on his helmet, and went riding his Ninja with a deafening gas link.

That's when Sigi blinked.

The last sentence that Austin gave, like a shot as big as a crowbar that in an instant made him bounce.

Now he turned his gaze to Cindy who was still looking down in fear in front of him. Then he gripped the two shoulders of his sister's tomboy girl was full of emotion. "Why are you the same as Benedict, huh?! Why are you the same?!" his tanyanya was filled with fear. "Answer Brother, Cindy!"