THE MOTORCYCLE LEADER, MY GIRLFRIEND
24

From upstairs Cyeril listens to Riski's father and Mother Nur's nagging from behind her bedroom door.

Cyeril knew he would continue to be neglected like this because he thought Dzoki did not love him. That night happened because Cyeril who wanted to help Dzoki could vent his desire darn escape from the entanglement drugs that continue to bind him before the desire was channeled.

Cyeril went back into his bedroom and lay down on the bed and covered his body to keep warm.

Cyeril has been getting some pastries that he can sell later in the campus cafeteria.

Czech ...

Dzoki's voice had already entered the room and closed the door again. Dzoki throws his leathery backpack onto the long sofa, leaving Cyeril shocked and opening his eyes.

"Argghh asshole!!" shouted Dzoki in a loud and loud voice.

He dropped his body on the couch quickly. Dizziness. His brain could not be forced to think clearly.

He rubbed his face roughly and grabbed his short hair.

Cyeril wakes up and walks over to Dzoki.

"Sir Dzoki's having a hard time coming home? Want coffee? Let Cyeril do it, " said Cyeril softly

It's a wife's job, isn't it? Serving her husband well even though their relationship is no longer harmonious.

Dzoki was silent and did not even look at Cyeril who was already standing in front of him. Perhaps if Cyeril did not wear a single piece of cloth and swerved his body in front of Dzoki, then Dzoki would not care as well.

Dzoki opened his palm and stared intently at Cyeril and then shouted loudly.

"Loe is so noisy!! You can be silent no!! Don't care about me. Don't be so good with me. Do your own business!! I do that just like you!! I'm sure after you gave birth to us divorce. Loe has to understand me. I can't have a relationship if I don't love let alone be forced to be together" said Dzoki.

Cyeril remained silent. His heart was of course crying, snapped and uttered a less soothing word from Dzoki's lips.

After his marriage, Dzoki never touched Cyeril. It is not lustful at all because there is no love. There was only occasional pity, for Cyeril was an orphan.

Not only that, yesterday Dzoki felt a little jealous with the closeness of Cyeril and Anton. Hence Dzoki dared to step up to Cyeril and snapped at him.

Cyeril went from there and went down to the kitchen. He made coffee for Dzoki and pregnant milk for himself and prepared cookies in jars.

"What made you, baby?" ask Mother Dzoki quietly to Cyeril.

"Ekhbism ... Mother made a surprise. Inj makes coffee for Kak Dzoki while drinking milk. Cyeril is hungry" Cyeril told a lie.

Cyeril made pregnant milk because he wanted to accompany Dzoki to enjoy his homemade black coffee.

"Uluhh .. dream wife. Dzoki is lucky to have such a good wife and attention as you. Lasting yes, dear," said Mother Dzoki slowly

"Thank you Mother" answered Cyeril gently and embraced Mother Dzoki whom he had considered his own Mother.

"Sama -sama dear. You must be sure, Dzoki must change," said Mother Dzoki cheered.