THE MOTORCYCLE LEADER, MY GIRLFRIEND

THE MOTORCYCLE LEADER, MY GIRLFRIEND
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Dzoki came home late at night. He brought five pairs of rabbits complete with cages for the adorable cute animal.


Almost three hours Dzoki and Mira were at the cute animal show. Mira is deliberately prolonged and busy choosing and looking for things that are not really important. Like a name necklace for rabbits as a sign so as not to mention the wrong name or anklet for rabbits so that when running will sound crowded ringing sounds of chains and metal that intersect with each other.


Finally after getting tired and choosing a few pairs of rabbits. Mira also proposes that Dzoki also buy five pairs that are temporarily in care at his home. When KKN arrived, the rabbit was brought and transferred to the new owner who would take care and take care of him in Sumber village.


Not only that. Mira complains of stomach ache and pain in the stomach because of late eating. He asks Dzoki to accompany him to dinner. Mira just asked for a little time to get them together. Maybe if he could get Dzoki's heart. It can also be if you can hope. But it feels so hard. Dzoki always praised Cyeril, his little wife, until Mira wondered what Dzoki's wife was like.


"Tomorrow I will go to your house, Ki," Mira asked as they ate together at a street tent stall. The two sat down while enjoying the night and the food they had ordered.


Dzoki looked at Mira as he chewed his food.


"For what? I haven't brought my friends home since I got married. Because I'm starting to get uncomfortable if a friend comes to the house


I feel like my privacy is compromised" Dzoki explained.


"I just want to see our rabbits" said Mira with sparkling eyes.


"Our rabbit?" tanya Dzoki began to feel strange with the intention of Mira who felt awkward getting here.


"Yes. This is both our program. Rabbit ranch," said Mira trying to convince Dzoki and rectify his speech earlier so as not to understand and not to know the purpose of his disguise.


"Oh ... Yeah, both of us programs. Ekhemmm but it's okay. Just come to the house. Coincidentally there is Cyeril too, nantin I introduce my beautiful wife to you. She is kind, gentle, friendly and motherly" said Dzoki again praising Cyeril.


Mira nodded happily. He managed to enter Dzoki's house and it was a sign that he could easily find out the weakness of Dzoki and Cyeril's relationship. A romantic relationship ends in a LEGITIMATE bond of being husband and wife at a young age, usually not lasting and not lasting.


"Sister home ..." said Dzoki slowly as he entered their master room.


Dzoki smiled broadly at the sight of his wife looking for a rush


Dzoki had just come and put a cage and five pairs of rabbits in the back garden. Dzoki asked the home gardener to clean the artificial cage and prepare it for the disposal of rabbit manure and special tableware for rabbit food. It's a little troublesome, but what else. Everything Dzoki did to succeed the KKN work program in Sumber village next month.


"Sister Dzoki?" cyeril answered gently and stood up to welcome her husband.


As usual, Cyeril always smiled broadly and kissed the back of her husband's hand politely.


"What are you doing?" tanya Dzoki looked at her laptop that was open and lit up.


"Ekhemc ... Cyeril borrowed his laptop for a cake promotion - Cyeril's cake. Sorry I didn't say I was going to use Dzoki's laptop. But ... Cyeril is not open. Just open an online e-commerce store," said Cyeril trying to convince Dzoki with honesty.


Dzoki hugged Cyeril and kissed his little wife's head.


"No need to do this either. You just wear it, honey. Open - Open is okay. Brother Dzoki has made absolutely no secret of anything from you. If there is anything strange, you can ask your brother. Not only that, you can or complain and delete it as you please," said Dzoki.


"Yes. Dzoki wants coffee?" cyeril asked while keeping Dzoki's lecture bag on his desk.


"Sister wants to show you something funny and adorable" said Dzoki whispered to make Cyeril curious and turned to her husband's pepper.


"Whatis that? Funny and adorable? Dead thing? Or alive?" ask Cyeril spirit.


"Living beings" said Dzoki, holding Cyeril's hand and taking his little wife down to the back garden.


"What's? Ih curious. Cats huh? Anggora?" ask Cyeril slowly.


"There was. Just look," said Dzoki laughing.


The two of them had already reached the floor below and walked towards the back garden.


"Be careful, dear. Do not run - run, your stomach will fall," said Dzoki sedikt panicked to see Cyeril's stomach that mukai enlarged and looks round intact.


"Where does the stomach fall? If Cyeril who fell because of a hum yes. If his stomach was just out of Cyeril's body it would be impossible," replied Cyeril chuckling.


He let go of Dzoki's hand and walked slowly to the rabbit who was running - running around and fro adapting to his new place.


"You likey?" ask Dzoki slowly


"That's great. Itis funny. How many? One, two, three, four .. ten. Huh ten? So many" said Cyeril amazed. She wondered what her husband would buy such a rabbit for.


"That's a sign Brother wants to have that many children with you" whispered Dzoki.


Bugh ...


Cyeril hit Dzoki's arm hard.


"Like that. Don't have a lot of kids tired?" cyeril was upset.


"It's delicious" Dzoki laughed.


"Comm ... Make it delicious. It's tired of being pregnant, baby. Not to mention taking care of big babies and small babies," said Cyeril Smabil pursed his lips.


"Big baby and little baby?" ask Dzoki slowly. He was confused by Cyeril's words just now.


"This little baby is still in the stomach. His big baby brother Dzoki," Cyeril laughed crisply.


Cyeril immediately crouched down and picked up one small rabbit. The fur is clean white smooth without any stains.


The rabbit's in Cyeril's arms now. In the rubbing of her soft feathers slowly.


"You name me" said Dzoki slowly.


"What's her name? About the funny thing," asked Cyeril slowly.


"Nrt ...."


"Silk ...."


"Master ...."


"The White ...."


"Everything's good. Your choice must be good, too," said Dzoki, rubbing the rabbit's soft fur in Cyeril's sling.


"Just White," answered Cyeril, choosing the best name suitable for his rabbit.


"Hi white ..." said Dzoki slowly.


"Diem. Afraid of him as much as Dzoki's sister," said Cyeril laughing.


"Where is fear. What does Brother Dzoki the devil fear?" tanya Dzoki pretended not to accept Cyeril's words just now.


He did not want to lose also took a gray rabbit. Bqru is also in angakt and wants to be carried. The rabbit slenderly jumped from Dzoki's sling and the sight made Cyeril laugh out loud.