THE MOTORCYCLE LEADER, MY GIRLFRIEND

THE MOTORCYCLE LEADER, MY GIRLFRIEND
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Now it was Dzoki's turn to look closely at Cyeril. The girl looked completely relaxed and was not disappointed to decide not to continue her desire to work with Kahfi, her former boss when Cyeril worked part time there.


"Darling ..." call Dzoki gently. Dzoki's hand touched Cyeril's left hand and was held tightly. His little wife is not at all demanding. All of Dzoki's words and advice and suggestions were always well heard by Cyeril. Not only heard, but also Cyeril always according to whatever decision Dzoki.


Cyeril wants to learn to be a good wife. The wife who always told and asked permission from her husband. Whatever the outcome and the decision of Dzoki is the best for him.


Cyeril raised his face after feeding a mouthful of hot water into his mouth. Then looked at Dzoki fixedly.


"Yes Brother?" answer Cyeri calmly.


"If you want to work with Kahfi it's okay. You can only support and motivate. Asal ..." Dzoki's speech was put down.


"Originally what?" ask Cyeril.


"Origin don't make Brother jealous and don't believe in you anymore. Brother has given you the opportunity to open a job as big as possible and you must use it well. Brother just advised not to be too tired and take care of your content. If there's anything to say Brother because Brother is your husband or say the same Mother. Don't worry about it. Understood?" dzoki insists on Cyeril, his little wife.


Finish the lunch. Dzoki and Cyeril get in the car. Dzoki will take Cyeril to the Kahfi cafe because they are all on the same line to Dzoki's father's office.


Arriving in front of Khafi's cafe. Cyeril says goodbye and kisses Dzoki's hand.


"You be careful, Ril. Remember to call your sister if there's anything. Don't shut up" said Dzoki. Dzoki felt an awkwardness. Like something's gonna happen to Cyeril. But Dzoki instantly removed those bad thoughts from his brain.


"Definitely Brother. Brother, when you get to Dad's office, will you say Cyeril?" cyeril's great-grandson is getting spoiled.


Huh ... Like dream. Dzoki's never done this before. Can Cyeril smile all day for sharing this joy.


"Why? Can't a husband chew his wife's cheeks?" ask Dzoki who saw the change in Cyeril's face.


"Ekehmm. It's not a dream, is it? It ...."


"Never do this? From now on it will be biased meaning wherever the place Brother is not ashamed. Even if it's on campus," Dzoki assured Cyeril.


Cyeril nodded happily. This is a very remarkable change. I never thought this would happen to him either. Dzoki's friendly and romantic attitude. For several months this was not done at all.


What ... Don't you think Dzoki, her husband is asking for her biological rations? Ahhh will certainly be given sincerely by Cyeril. Cyeril does not want to break up with the husband. Senisa probably all Dzoki's wishes will be followed without grumbling.


"Cyeril come down, brother,"


"Yes. Be careful,"


Cyeril got down and walked towards the entrance of Kahfi's cafe.


Ahh ... has not set foot here in a long time. What's it like now? Already changed? Or is it still the same?