THE MOTORCYCLE LEADER, MY GIRLFRIEND
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Cyeril looked at Kahfi. Cyeril tried to win his heart and control his heartbeat again to keep beating normally and naturally.

Kahfi also stared fixedly at Cyeril. The girl in front of him is getting more beautiful.

"You don't want to know who that girl is?" kahfi asked quietly with a still fixed gaze towards Cyreril.

"No need sir. Because Cyeril is not the type of woman who always wants to know the flow of people, especially the feelings of others" said Cyeril firmly. Cyeril intends to limit himself from getting caught up in unimportant communication and chatter to continue. Better their communication is limited to business cooperation only, no more and no less.

"But it seems, I need to tell you this" said Kahfi still trying to get close to Cyeril.

"Don't Sir. Better, you tell stories with others or with your own employees. They must be very happy to listen to the curses of the Father, especially Prita. He's the same fan as you," said Cyeril divulged a secret seiskit his co-worker.

"Hemmm ... You're going to set me up again, aren't you?" ask Kahfi to Cyeril.

"Sir Sir. Why match Father. You alone are smart to find your own soul mate," said Cyeril slowly.

"Yes dong. Because I want to match up with you," said Kahfi loud and confident.

"Huh? What's?" cyeril is confused by Kahfi's words.

"Rpa ... No need to joke excessively. Cyeril is married" Cyeril explained.

"Where do I believe?" answer Kahfi with ease.

Cyeril raised his right hand and showed his mans finger which had been encircled by a golden ring with a one-eyed diamond.

"the ring? Do you want me to buy you a dowry?" ask Kahfi in a loud voice.

Cyeril sipped his iced coffee so cold. He was lazy to argue.

"Darling ... Let's go home, "call Dzoki out loud from behind Kahfi.

Cyeril lifted his face and looked at Dzoki, her husband who was already here to pick her up. In what order? cyeril in his heart.

Kahfi suddenly shut up and tapped his finger at the table. It's a sign that he's nervous. The affectionate call that someone said from behind his body made Kahfi upset.

Kahfi was upset, why not long ago, he expressed his feelings to Cyeril. Why it should end like this.

"Sister Dzoki?" call Cyeril lirih. Between surprise and pleasure also called and do pick up like this. Though Cyeril knew, Dzoki was busy overtime in Riski's father's office.

"Back home, baby. Mother has been waiting at home," said Dzoki increasingly firm and loud. His voice was deliberately raised so that Kahfi could hear his words clearly. The words that signify that Cyeril is his and that no one should approach Cyeril any more.

"Yes, sister" answered Cyeril according to.

Cyeril hurried to his feet and carried his sling bag. Seen Cyeril's distended stomach that is pregnant. This made Kahfi even more surprised and then looked back.

"He's Sister Dzoki, Cyeril's husband" Cyeril said firmly.

Cyeril's honest words really made Kahfi even more angry and emotional. He did not expect at all. Both can get married. Cyeril who is always kind and friendly even landed a rancid boy and thugs like Dzoki.