
"Don't think because I gave you a ride, I forgot about this morning on the field"
Jery inching started thrusting his black bogo helmet at me. His face was sour, seemingly not sincere.
"Then" I said as I pushed the helmet back to him "I can take a taxi to your house, again lula why should you go to your house anyway do the job? why not just coffee in the afternoon?"
Jery clucked in annoyance, then dropped back the standard of his bike. Had a slow snort before finally coming down from his motorbike very elegantly.
"Well!!" He rubbed his face rough "It turns out this Timboy wants a lot huh?"
"Why? Was wrong?" I'm polishing, not wanting to lose for sure.
"Deadline collection of tasks the day after tomorrow, if we do it in the cafa, when will it finish? besides, you're a homescooling kid, you know what teamwork is?" the tan was half-jointed, then thrust the bogo helmet at me the second time.
Yeah, which the horse's leg says has a point, too. All this time I was just watching a popular movie or drama, where they made caffe as a place to do assignments. Holding a laptop while sipping a cup of warm coffee. I think it's fun. But Jery broke it just like that.
"Hurry up with the helmet" Jery said. I comply. However, a split second later I saw him start to lower his jacket zipper.
"Jery, why did you take your jacket off? Isn't the weather hot?" I believe that silly question is just an alibi. I was suddenly nervous because he suddenly spread his jacket so wide, before finally getting closer to me.
He cleared his throat briefly "Can you stretch out your hands?"
"NO!" my gut's getting worse
"Calculate to three" he cetusnya no expression at all "one..two.ti..."
"Yes yes!" honestly, he looks annoying when he's expressionless. "What the hell do you want Jery?" Imbuhku after stretching his hands wide, according to his silly wishes.
"Silence, noise!"
It's getting closer. My body gasped a little while suddenly he bent a little bit. No, rather his head is now sudsh parallel to my chest.
"BASIC PERVERT! HELP!"
"Sstt.don't scream like that, Al!" his hands still faithfully smothered my mouth. So with a special content of reason, I deliberately licked his palm, before I finally bit it with a superpower. Jery who felt disgusted immediately took off his provisions. But three seconds later, I felt the salt on the tip of my tongue.
"Squeals! I spit no less disgusted. This man never washed his hands. Must be a lot of germs. If until later I muntaber, then I will ask for compensation money for his ninja motorcycle.
" Hey.hey.I didn't mean that" Jery said quickly. His face looks wrong. "I just want to wrap this jacket around your thigh so you can feel comfortable riding the bike. But you're accusing me of being a pervert? do I look so perverted? well, your mind is sudsh konslet"
He even said to me.
"But if you don't want it doesn't matter either. Who will be aroused by seeing your appearance anyway? yeah.unless the guy has a fetish against a live jailkung"
"DID!!"
Notnua felt guilty that son of a bitch even stuck to my head. Luckily the bogo helmet was the sudsh I was wearing, at least able to memililililililililir head injury.
"Then just put it on yourself" Jery threw his jacket.
Five seconds later, he got back on his bike. Wearing a full face helmet, before finally raising the standard of the bike. "Road up! I don't have much time. I have an appointment with my girlfriend for a weekly night. Menicure pedicure.
Very love slave.
I quickly climbed up the back seat.
"Indeed not afraid to jump backwards if not grip?" the chirps are quite jerking. What else am I supposed to do, my God?
"I'm a racer" he said, clenching his hand, as if asking me to pounce on my hand. I again according. Then he took my hand to grab both sides of his school uniform that was no longer because his uniform had not entered his pants.
I'm sensitized. Indirectly he asked me to hold on tight. It's just that it makes me a little awkward "I don't want to take responsibility if you're doing anything"
And that was the last sentence he called out before finally leaving the school arena.