Sensational Husband
Tiga
Alexa was surprised when suddenly someone pulled her bag from the side, out of nowhere came a large tall man who had now managed to snatch her bag.
“Hei... Balikin tasku!” Alexa screamed while running after.
“I, messenger Leo,” exclaimed the robber while carrying a bag belonging to Alexa which he believed contained many useful items that make money.
Leo again! Alexa almost stressed hearing that name. He was always the culprit.
Suddenly the body of the robber fell when another motorbike speeding from the front grazed him. He was surprised when the bag that should have been in his hand, had moved into the hands of the helmeted man who was now pressing his motorbike and passed away.
Alexa was astonished to see the red helmeted man doing a bag grab with heroic action. The motor that the red helmeted man was riding on headed towards him.
The red helmeted man then stopped the motor right in front of Alexa and handed the bag to the owner.
“Thanks.” Alexa welcome bag. He unzipped the bag and handed over several hundred thousand bills. “Make you.”
“Neg. Thanks.” The man was ready to press his motorbike.
“Wait! Can you open the glass helmet?” alexa asked to see the man's face.
The man was silent.
“What's your name?”
The man remained silent.
Alexa looked at the man's chest and she found a distinctive chest field. Now he knew who the man in front of him was. Azlans. Without thinking long and without waiting for the man's answer, Alexa immediately rode piggybacking on the man's motorcycle. “Let’s go!”
“I'm not an ojek,” the man's circus is cold.
“So you told me to drive you home?” Ask Azlan.
“Sure. What else?”
“You sure I'm a good man?”
“Not any criminals want to help, right? I'm pretty sure you're a good guy.”
The man was silent.
“Go go!” exciting Alexa.
Motor drove.
Alexa wrapped one hand around the man's waist lightly so as not to fall because he was sitting on his side. His palm felt the hardness of the body of the man he was holding, flat stomach, six pack, and fragrant. Alexa also felt Azlan's body stiffen when she felt the touch of a woman's hand on her stomach.
“Please your hands!” tell Azlan while glancing at the taut fingers on his stomach.
You arrogant man! Selling expensive.
TB
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