THE MOTORCYCLE LEADER, MY GIRLFRIEND
7

Dzoki is already in the greetings of his favorite room. Earlier this morning after the base camp, Dzoki immediately drove Cyeril to his boarding house near the campus.

Dzoki escorted Cyeril to the boarding room. He was also allowed to go out and come back to bring food and some snacks for Cyeril.

Now, in that very spacious room, Dzoki sat leaning there and ruffled his hair very roughly. He did not believe he had dared to consciously break into the goal Cyeril. The woman who had not known him and he made a collision only because ingun made Tasya jealous and regretted having betrayed him. However ....

"Rangh ... Why am I so stupid!!" yelled Dzoki very loudly. He sat on the edge of the bed, massaging his head. There was anxiety and worry in his heart. She feared that Cyeril was pregnant and complained about it to her parents or on campus. Can fall in good name and self-esteem as the head of the motorcycle genk who is very reluctant and feared it.

What does this have to do with Tasya? They've been close for a long time. Tasya who is so beautiful and feminine has managed to fill the entire niche of Dzoki's heart with the seeds of beautiful love. Honestly, only this time he likes women to try hard to get it. Usually the women are chasing him.

But ... All evidence of Tasya's depravity is in Dzoki's hands. Some of his men gave important information if Tasya preferred Kahfi, a cafe businessman near the campus. Not only that, Tasya has a bad past as well. He had become a butterfly night just to beautify his body and face in order to get a rich man. Not in disbelief, but Dzoki wants to know the truth in his own way so that he can hate Tasya and slowly forget the woman.

Tok ... tok ...

"Dzoki ... You inside, son? There is Tasya in front," call Mother Nur to Dzoki, her favorite child.

Dzoki let go of the hand on his head and gazed towards the door of the room. What's true he just heard. Just now, he thought of Tasya and it turned out that Tasya came to his house. But, for what? Wasn't it clear last night with Tasya's attitude, Tasya's treatment that did not respond well to Dzoki and instead chose Kahfi. That's very accurate evidence. Then, about the red ring of pomegranate, it turns out Tasya who deliberately scapegoated Cyeril.

Dzoki's current feeling was truly a dilemma. Between hate and love.

"Yes Bun. Later Dzoki down," said Dzoki slowly.

Dzoki got up from his seat and walked towards the bathroom and washed his completely untouched face. He then changed his shirt that already smells asem because since night has not been changed.

Dzoki went downstairs and walked towards the living room. His gaze was so attached to aeah Tasya who was fun to read the magazine collection owned by Bunda Nur while sipping warm sweet tea and ginger cakes are very tasty made by Mother Nur.

"What's wrong?" dzoki asked quietly and sat down on one of the sofas leisurely.

Tasya looked at Dzoki and smiled. He immediately stood up and sat next to Dzoki and hugged the sturdy body of the head of the motorcycle genk.

Dzoki is the head of the motorcycle genk, not only fierce, fierce, cruel and feared. The football has been acknowledged by its members. About his bravery and his victory as a caratekus with black tires. But make no mistake once bucin, the world seems to fool him like a buffalo who is very obedient with its owner.

"Sorry Tasya" Tasya's great-grandson was spoiled as she hugged Dzoki.

Dzoki was silent. Usually he is very happy in the hug and Tasya spoiled with him like this. But why does this time feel cold, empty and ordinary. In fact, he felt sick and annoyed at the girl he had always liked.

"On what? You have something wrong" said Dzoki. Just escaped from his lips without being engineered.

Tasya loosened her embrace and sat up straight staring at Dzoki sharply.

"On last night dong," replied Tasya somewhat annoyed. He hoped that Dzoki would forgive him and return as usual.

"It's been forgiven. There's nothing else? Just gonna say that?" said Dzoki felt lazy to see Tasya's sweet-ass face. His heart did not shake as usual.

"Why are you Dzoki? It's not usually like this. Said love? Said darling? How so? I should have been angry. You even take Cyeril to the race place," Tasya's great-grandson with a face that is deliberately made sad and regretful.

He himself did not realize that he had shouted to explain at length like the formula of the circumference of a square.

Tasya scrunched his head until both of his thick eyebrows were fused with a look of disbelief towards Dzoki.

"Did you say Ki? You glorify the thief?" shouts Tasya loudly.

The loud and loud sound was heard by Mother Nur who accidentally passed by to water her favorite ornamental plants on the front porch.

Mother Nur's face turned towards Dzoki and Tasya who were arguing a little.

"Who's the thief?" asked Mother Nur interrupted her second speech.

Dzoki turned to look at Mother Nur.

"No Bun," said Dzoki slowly ended his discussion. It could be even longer if the business is already in the hands of Mother Nur.

"Yes already. Hah? That cake is good?" ask Mother Nur slowly.

"Aunty's son," Tasya replied with wide sentiment.

"Don't know the recipe? Mommy wants to make this gingerbread cake," said Mother Nur deliberately invited Tasya to the kitchen to make me ginger together.

Tasya just smiled widely and shook his head slowly.

"Ekhemc ... Tasya can't be long Aunt. I want a gathering with friends. Another time alone Auntie, surely Tasya help," said Tasya slowly trying to convince Mother Nur.

Mother Nur just nodded small and came out to water the flower pot containing her favorite ornamental plants.

"Yes, he's home. Why long - long here," said Dzoki increasingly ketus.

"You know what Dzo is? Cyeril poisoned your brain? Until you can be this old same as me? It's not usually like this, are you?" tasya said he was upset by Dzoki's attitude.

"Gue cape's. Take a break. One more thing, I'm still finding out the truth about my red pomegranate ring. The ring really took Cyeril or is there someone else who intentionally did this?" dzoki reminded.

Tasya's face turned red. There is certainly a panic of its own. He just wants to bully Cyeril the nerd who is smart and sukainby Kahfi. Tasya did not accept if Cyeril who is loved more Kahfi nukan himself. But ... Tasya's move was wrong. All this time, Kahfu's closeness to himself was only a friend and nothing more. Kahfi just wants to play with Tasya alone. Many of Kahfi's friends had once ordered Tasya as a bedmate. Kahfi wondered what Tasya was like.

"Panic? Shocked? Or scared?" tanya Dzoki immediately charged.

"So. Just plain," replied Tasya ketus.

He rushed to take his bag and then stood up and immediately said goodbye to Mother Nur who was still watering plants on the front porch without saying goodbye to Dzoki