THE MOTORCYCLE LEADER, MY GIRLFRIEND

THE MOTORCYCLE LEADER, MY GIRLFRIEND
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Dzoki had already returned home after delivering Tasya back to his new boarding house.


The night is very late. Slowly Dzoki opened the front door and closed it back while tiptoeing up the stairs to his room.


A few steps too. The lights of the room lit up brightly to the point of Dzoki's surprise.


"Where have you been, Dzoki? Not going to college, playing late at night. When did you change? You think, with you marrying Cyeril and you realize you will soon become a father, you can improve yourself to be better, more mature, and more responsive. Inget, your current obligation, not only devoted to Father and Mother, but your obligation begins to be able to support your wife even a little because Mother knows, you are still in college," said Mother Nur firmly.


Dzoki stopped right in front of the stairs he was going to climb.


"I'm sorry, Dzoki Bun," said Dzoki softly and pretended to be sorry.


Dzoki wants to continue his climb upwards. Without caring anymore the words of Mother Nur. His mind was still troubled about the incident earlier. There is a fear about Tasya who could have been pregnant like Cyeril because of his depraved deeds.


"Stop!! Mother has not finished talking. Mother remind me once again!! If we continue like this, you and Cyeril better leave here and look for a contract or whatever you want to stay where," said Mother Nur who is still angry.


"Are you that right, Mother? Where would Dzoki live?" ask Dzoki loudly.


Dzoki immediately came down from some stairs that he had climbed and walked up to Mother Nur.


Mother Nur seemed relaxed and did not care until Riski's father came out of the room and I advised Dzoki.


"Dad asked? Where have you been all day? College not in? Even go with Tasya? Then what's it gonna be?" asked Dzoki's father to Dzoki who had stood straight in front of his parents.


She was unknowingly in a small trial by her parents.


"Java!! Where're you?" ask Mother Nur gemas.


"Tasya too?" ask Mother Nur slowly.


"Yes Bun," replied Dzoki quietly and regretfully.


Mother Nur and Father Riski looked at each other and stared fixedly at Dzoki.


"So Egi came here with his entourage. They said tonight there's an event and you should come along. If you are at the base camp, they are not hard-earned to find you and Tasya," said Bunda Nur.


"Ekhemm it's fitting we're out maybe. Tasya asked for dinner anther," replied Dzoki full of excuses.


BRAK!!


"Daddy ask you to be honest!! What a photo!!" riski's father asks Dzoki while throwing a brown envelope at Dzoki's body.


The chocolate envelope was open so that some photos of his departure with Tasya were clearly in the pictorial evidence.


Dzoki stared one by one at a picture of himself with Tasya as he entered the restaurant and entered the hotel.


"What have you done to Tasya? You've done the same? A little bit of Cyeril? Are you not afraid of sins? Huh!! Who taught you that?" tanya Bunda Nur maki wrathful with both eyes bulging wide.


"Sorry Dzoki Mother ... That's not the story. Inj lasri there are those who want to trap Dzoki," said Dzoki lirih.


"You know, right? Your hobby is bringing you disaster!! It should have been since Cyeril you hamili!! You can learn to change yourself!! I know, you haven't been married because you've never loved Cyeril" Riski's father firmly accused.