Falling in Love with Badboy
Chapter 4 - Bees & Trash

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"Hurry up and get the bike?! If not, I'll stay!" threaten Ramanda with a deep frown.

"But! That's so bad." Morgan pokes Ramanda's chin. He chuckles at the attitude of the girl's judes.

Ramanda clucked in annoyance as Morgan's hand touched her chin. He quickly raised a fist onto the boy's shoulder.

Morgan was seen taking his bike to the side of the road. He walked a bit staggering. It seems Morgan has not yet fully realized.

"Yes! Where's your motor key? Let me take the bike. But I brought it home. It's so bad to send you home." Ramanda nagging.

"Take me home?" Morgan's eyes instantly refreshed instantly. "You are so happy dong! Come aboard!" continued enthusiastic. Morgan was about to take the front seat of his bike. But he had staggered because of the drunkenness that still enveloped. The key to the motor that had been in his hand, then fell.

Ramanda grunts rudely. He picked up the key that Morgan dropped. Then encourage the guy to sit back. Ramanda will take over the wheel.

"Lo can ride a bike? Said he didn't have the power to lift a motorcycle this big?" ask Morgan who was astonished and anxious.

"Not being able to lift does not mean you cannot wear it" Ramanda said as she put a helmet on her head. He immediately started the motor.

Morgan immediately positioned the style of sitting as comfortable as possible. Morgan's anxiety disappeared when he saw Ramanda's confidence. He was sure the girl could really ride his motorcycle.

Morgan's mischievous hands slowly coiled into Ramanda's stomach. Hugging the girl from behind. He even leaned his head comfortably against Ramanda's back. Morgan smiled broadly.

"Like on! I'm ready to go through mountains, valleys, and oceans together lo.." said Morgan.

"Ngaco lo! Don't hug dong!" Ramanda tried to remove Morgan's hand from her body.

"No! Don't want to. mending lo fast walk deh." Morgan insisted. His embrace is getting stronger.

"Morgan! don't be strong. I can't breathe..." Ramanda was surprised by the close embrace Morgan gave her.

"Sorry, Ra. That's why the road." Morgan loosened his embrace. Despite that, he had no intention of letting go of Ramanda.

"Oath yes! I wonder why girls want to date you!" ramanda hatch. He closed the glass helmet. Then run the motor.

Sure enough, Ramanda was able to drive a large motorbike owned by Morgan. He even drives very smoothly.

"Gue is super handsome. That's why the girls on come like flies..." Morgan was late in responding to Ramanda's remarks.

"That means dong's junk?" Ramanda gave a small laugh.

"You could say so." Instead of being angry, Morgan agreed.

Ramanda's laughter is breaking. He runs a motor to his house. Ramanda will drive Morgan home when the guy is sober from a hangover.

While on the way, Morgan's consciousness slowly recovered. He stopped leaning his head against Ramanda's back.

"Who taught you to ride a motorcycle? I think bokap same nyokap you can't be," chirped Morgan. Speak in a loud tone. Because the wind that blows when driving is so noisy.

"My ex!" answer Ramanda briefly.

"He's the same school as us?" ask Morgan.

"I don't want to talk about my ex!" ramanda firmly.

Morgan smiled mischievously. He said, "If so, talk about the future."

"What future?" Ramanda doesn't understand.

"Gue is! I want to be your future guy. When to get shot? Tomorrow then? Next sunday? Or is it now?" seduce Morgan. He was making relentless appeals.

"Ah, right too. Women as beautiful as you do not deserve to be called flies. It is called a bee. Garbage can decompose and turn into fertile soil. That's when trash can love flowers that make a lot of bees. I-i..."

Ramanda shook her head at Morgan's rapprochement. The half-drunk situation experienced by the man made his babble even more so.

'At least he knows the theory in Biology lessons, ' Ramanda's inner self commented.

It takes about fifteen minutes to get home. Ramanda stops the motor smoothly. He was about to go straight down, but Morgan instead re-attached him from behind.

"Morgan! We have arrived. Quick down!" tell Ramanda to move the body with all her might.

Morgan immediately got up. He took off his hug and got off the bike first. This time Morgan did not stagger again.

"Gue just go home." Morgan took the helmet Ramanda was holding. She remembers that Ramanda's parents were close friends with her father and mother. Morgan was afraid that coming to the girl's house would cause trouble.

"Relatedly? If you're still drunk don't," Ramanda suggested. His forehead frowned faintly.

"Udah is aware. My eyes are sticky." Morgan widened his eyes as much as possible. Show it specifically for Ramanda.

"Aren't you going in first? Drink that drag-anget first let his drunkenness meningan." Although often jutek, Ramanda is actually a caring girl figure. Her maternal instinct was indeed obtained from her mother.

"Gue already rasain that anget-anget really fit on the road earlier." Morgan again uttered a shitty sentence. His eyes looked straight at Ramanda. Implying that something he was talking about had to do with the girl.

Ramanda grunts sebal. He ignored Morgan's words. Ramanda watched Morgan ride on the bike.

"You're sure you can run the bike. Will fall again to know." Ramanda once again warned.

"A lot of attention. I'd say if you wanted to be my girlfriend" Morgan responded. Smile until his front teeth are revealed.

"Absolutely! Yeah, go there. Very nice." Ramanda threw away her face. He's sick of hearing Morgan's lines of seduction.

"Bwahaha! Lo turns out the guy is exciting too huh. I guarantee our friendship will grow stronger. You don't have to be alone in school. I'll be your loyal friend" said Morgan eagerly.

"No! I don't want to" Ramanda refused.

"See you tomorrow..." Morgan doesn't care. He ended the conversation with a wave of his hand. Then drive the motor to the paved road.

Ramanda has a waist. He was out of words watching Morgan's ignorant behavior.

Ramanda is back home. Even though he was still blind in the morning, he was getting ready to go to school. Ramanda is in the kitchen with her mother. He helped Elsa prepare breakfast.

"Your insomnia last night again?" raffi asked slowly coming from behind.

"Kok know?" Ramanda turned around.

"And if you jog in the morning blind, it's a sign that you can't sleep at night" explained Raffi. Making Ramanda unable to do the rebuttal.

"Insomnia? What are you thinking, Ra?" Elsa who heard, immediately entered into the conversation.

Ramanda mute. He was too embarrassed to reveal what made him fret. It all has to do with the mother's pregnancy.

"Cuman is afraid of not getting a general champion anyway, Mah, Pah." Ramanda lied. He spoke while bowing his face. Greasing bread with peanut butter.

"Geez, you've got your Papah's genius gene. Mamah is sure you must be the general champion again. Did you win the Math Olympics yesterday?" Elsa smile. He immediately sat down beside Raffi. Then talk to the baby in the womb. The same thing Raffi did. Subconsciously, they again ignored Ramanda.

"Well, Pah. I'm going to school first." Ramanda, who had finished her breakfast, was ready to move on.

"Yes." Yeah." Elsa responded briefly. He also did not take the time to look at his daughter. Such a small thing, once again made Ramanda envious.