
"There's only one helmet, you want to wear it?" david asked when they got to the parking lot.
"No, sir is wearing it. You drive the motor" Kinara said.
"Can you not call me sir? We're not in the open office right now?" david protest. Her ears were hot when she heard Kinara calling her Master.
"Trus should call, what?" ask Kinara confused.
"Whatever, just don't call me, sir." In his heart, David hopes that the girl will call him by name, honey, affection or other romantic calls.
"Well, I'll just call you Om or Uncle, yeah" Kinara said.
David rounded his eyes perfectly hearing Kinara's words.
"You serious? Nothing worse than that?" ask David. He did not believe the girl's mind.
"Nothing, not to mention judging by our age difference, should I call you Om, Mr. David." explains Kinara casually.
David swallowed his saliva roughly, which was true the girl was alluding to age. Is it possible that Kinara would want to insist to her that they would not be worth comparing? "It's up to you" David turned on the engine with an annoyed face.
When Kinara was sitting on the motorbike, David deliberately turned the motor gas suddenly so that Kinara was shocked and reflexes immediately wrapped his hands on David's stomach.
Not wanting to miss a place in front of his eyes, David immediately held back Kinara's hands that were wrapped around his stomach.
Behind his helmet, David smiled in satisfaction, making Kinara hug him from behind. David drove slowly using one hand while enjoying a warm hug from Kinara.
Meanwhile, Kinara smiled shyly behind David. Undeniably, Kinara also felt happy and comfortable over all of David's treatment of her.
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A journey so far away to the outskirts of the city becomes very close when taking it with loved ones.
Kinara directs David and asks him to stop at a medium-sized house that looks very worn. Even the walls of the house are noble fragile, but the roof can still be for shelter.
David frowned as he watched the house which looked pitch-black. There are several more houses with the same shape on the left and right.
What is this place? batn David asked.
With his curiosity, David turned off the motor and walked after Kinara.
Uhuk, uhuk "Son, why are you here at night?" ask a grandmother who looks very old, even standing up using the help of a wooden stick.
"It's okay, Grandma. Nara just wants to visit" Nara said. The girl's heart ached a little, she should visit tomorrow after getting the money.
"Grandma's eating?" ask Kinara.
"Already, son." said the old grandmother. "Who are you carrying, son?" ask grandma.
"Oh knowin, Grandma. This is Nara's friend, his name is David" explains Kinara.
"Take your friend in, son. Grandma's gonna get you a drink"
"No need, Grandma. Grandma better get some rest now. Nara's staying tonight." Kinara often stayed at the house when it was late or college holidays, Kinara likes to play there, especially during the day.
The old granny looked at Kinara as if questioning David's whereabouts.
"Don't worry, Grandma, she's a good person" said Kinara, who knew her grandmother's gaze.
Hearing Kinara's words, the old granny felt relieved and said goodbye to the room.