SPOTSOME
CHAPTRE 10

The song Nobody’s Better from singer Z featuring Fattywap rings inside Mike's room. The man, who had just finished his bath and was cleaning his wet hair with a towel, grabbed his phone without seeing who called him. Mike pressed the green button.

"Hello."

"Hello Mike. You still want me?"

Spontaneous Mike look at his phone screen and see Carissa's name there, “Ngapain lo my phone? Is anything important?" mike answered ketus.

"Someone wants me to say the same. I asked you to come out, because now I'm in front of your house."

"Shit!" Mike pressed the red button, and threw his phone over the bed. The man rushed out to meet Carissa.

-000-000-

Mike put up his face. The man was standing in front of Carissa while drowning his hands in his pants pocket.

"Look easy Mike. I'm not here to kill you.  I just made the same offer. I'm asking you to back out now, or you'll be sorry!"

Mike grinned, "What am I going to regret? To me, that doesn't really matter! Mending now you go home. It's a malem, not as good as a girl coming to a rich gini midnight guy's house."

"Gue doesn't care! You have to be careful, this festival race event concerns the good naka of the school, and you know what the consequences are if you lose? The good name of the lo school will be smeared, and certainly lo will become a loudzer. Now that I challenge you, whoever wins the race, he has the right to give any punishment to the losers!" said Carissa grinning a day lifting next to her eyebrows.

"Lo see only later, because until anytime I will never let a snake chick like you win. "

"OKAY. See you Mike's. " Carissa left Mike, leaving behind a cynical look.

-000-000-

Damnit damnit! I'm late! 

Mike bit his lower lip irritated when he saw that the school gate had been sealed shut.  The man rolled his eyes looking for a way to get inside.  Mike grinned, he remembered something. The back side building! Kontan Mike turned around and quickly stood in front of a large wall filled with wires and pieces of glass.

"Shit!" dismemberment Mike. Inevitably he had to climb a wall that had been decorated with hundreds of mines.

One sec.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

Brugh!

Mike jumped hard, thankfully his leg was not broken. Can the end of the festival race if Mike's feet why-not.  Now the boy walked down the corridor and into the classroom. Apparently no teacher has started the subject. Thank goodness, that's a sign Mike is safe!

Mike's eyes swept to every corner of the room, his forehead frowning.  There was no sign of the girl who loved the novel sitting on her stool.

"To, where's Ella?" mike asked, he held his bag with his right hand, and his left hand went into his pants pocket.

"Towel Mike. Wait a minute, and come."

"Hi guys...." Suddenly a voice of a girl echoed throughout the room. And it turns out that girl is Ella! He waved his hand at Ditto, Anna and Rara while smiling.

Ella walks towards Ditto, but not until the girl greets Ditto, Mike pulls Ella's hair, making the girl grimace. "Mike... Crazy pain!" Ella hit Mike's chest slowly.

Mike smiled with satisfaction because this early morning had upset Ella. If I'm honest, actually he was happy, because today Ella will practice dance. And of course it will be a moment anticipated by Mike.

-000-000-

Ella looked at Mike with focus. His eyes followed every move the man taught. Mike's steps are arranged to the rhythm.

“Well! not too difficult, the movement is simple but still looks elegant.” muttered Ella in heart.

Mike stopped the movement. The guy flipped over and glanced at Ella while tilting both lips.

“So, how according to lo?”

“Not bad, but I've got a movement that's keceter than this.”

Ella tuned in to music and started dancing. Mike was fascinated by this view. Why does that girl look so cool? 

Ella shrewdly wiggled, playing her feet and hands violently. Even Mike was willing not to blink for the sake of enjoying every second of the beauty he saw.

“According to lo Carissa can be more powerful than this?” Ella folded both hands while tilting her smile.

“U... Don't be most flair-pussy. As great as it is. We need to be diligent in training. Because compactness is the top priority.” Mike sergeant with a straight forward view.

“Well, back to training.” take Ella with a smelly face.

The two men danced in front of a large glass. So that both of their movements are visible there.

One hour.

Two hours.

Three hours.

Mike and Ella dance. It didn't feel like they had spent so long. Mike wiped his face with a towel. Her body was soaked in sweat. And from the side Ella suddenly offered a bottle of Drinks.

“Thanks.”

“No need GR, I saw the wet face of the cake, so next time the exercise bring a towel.”

“Who also asked to be eliminated. Basic mode.” said Ella. her mouth was snout five inches when saying 'mode'.

Does this guy have a double personality? Some moments he can look very good, and some moments also he can turn annoying.

"What Ever's. I'm so tired of taking a shower. So, I'm home. Bye!”

Ella's been teetering after Mike.

“Mike wait for me!” the girl's breath was stingy and, Bruk! Ella accidentally hit a rock.

“Uhhh, Mike.” The chick grimaces in pain.

Mike turned his body and then rolled his eyeballs.

“Ella, can you not ngerepotin me?”

“Shit! Mike lo kok so nyebelin gini anyway. Don't hold it! I can do it myself.” Ella got up but instead made the girl's body look good. Hap! Ella fell in Mike's arms. And that scene reoccurs.

“No need help?” Mike raised his eyebrows while smiling cynically.

“Emergency state tau!” put the girl in the heart.

Mike let go of his grip. He held Ella like a child helping a grandmother across the street. The guy drove Ella into the parking lot to his bike.

Ella looked at Mike's back, which seemed to focus on controlling the bike.

"Good La." Mike ordered.

"OK." reply Ella. His hand gripped Mike's shoulder firmly. He likes to ride at maximum speed, but not this time.

“Ella pull up Mike's shoulder sleeve.

“Please I'm not a motorcycle taxi driver. Why should you hold me like that?” mike's mouth is in my heart. He adds speed and Mike deliberately makes a sudden brake action. Make the girl's hand turn to Mike's waist.  The guy smiled wryly.

“Gosh! I'm why, anyway.” Mike realized, today he really is really strange.

The guy glanced at the rearview mirror, Ella's reflection was clearly visible there.“ La, lo laper no?” The girl's eyes are perfectly rounded, great idea! worms in his stomach are currently in the demo.

“Hooh Mike, lemes I swear. Treat me to eat.” whine spoiled Ella.

"Okay, we're gonna get some food. Strong lo handle. I want to speed."  Mike turned the motor key and rattled his vehicle.

The two-wheeled vehicle was speeding up. Making the buildings behind him look like shadows.  The grip of Ella's hand on Mike's waist grew stronger. Makes a sensation for Mike who feels it.

-000-000-

Ella enjoyed her food greedily without caring about the people around. It's like a tarzan just met with human food.

Mike shakes. “Suppose this balesan because you want to help me in the race, we have to win! Don't tell that demon girl who won.” Mike rambles long around the world of dance and only reciprocated with an indifferent nod from Ella, the chick stays focused on her food. Upset at being ignored, Mike snatches Ella's meatball bowl making the girl roar, “Mike rese! Balikin I laper.”

“Again! You've cut three bowls. Entar lo fat. Difficult to move and dance we become a mess.”

“Say you are afraid the contents of your wallet are reduced.” comments Ella annoyed.

“Whatever.” Mike eats Ella's meatballs.

“My meatballs..” Ella limps as if Mike took her two hundred million dollars.

-000-000-

Ella threw her body into bed. What a tiring day!  In between his drowsiness, the shadows as they rehearsed were imprinted on Ella's eye patch. Honestly, when he was in Mike's lap, he couldn't control his feelings. The girl grabbed the phone and touched the screen. Ella opened the gallery and saw what beautiful events had been stored in it. The more Ella noticed the more she fell into a mood gap. 

“Shit! I why the hell.” Ella ruffled her hair while putting her phone back on. The girl closed her eyes and hoped that tomorrow would be much more beautiful.

-000-000-

Tiiitts....

The sound of the horn teasing Ella's breakfast, the girl rushes out and finds Mike's figure with her motorbike.

Ella smiling knot “Mike? Tumben, why are you coming to my house early in the morning?"

“Lo thought what school uniform would do? Use your shoes? Before I change my mind.”

Ella sparkled and took a thousand steps, returning home to pick up the bag and put on her shoes

“Mah... Ella leaves first!” the girl shouted from a distance.

Now his position has been completely on Mike's bike.

The girl looked at Mike from the rearview mirror, "Crazy! Why is the heartbeat beating fast like this?" inner Ella.

“What do you think of my lyrics?"

“But! UH GR! my guy is no longer. Benerin hair. Riding your motorbike makes my hair messy.” replied Ella quibbled.