"Man, it has been a long time since you picked me up with your car…" Sheva heaved out a sigh as he leaned his body against the soft seat comfortably. "Damn, I forgot how it feels for a moment, you know?"
"Yeah, go with the car and experience how wonderful Jakarta's traffic is for about a week, and I am sure you will be screaming and asking me to go with the motorcycle again." Bagas sneered sarcastically. "Honestly, if not for your mom screaming in my ear to take responsibility, I would just let Sarah use this all the time, you know?"
"Oh, don't be like that, Honey." Sarah, who sat on the seat next to the driver, smiled while tapping Bagas's nose sweetly, making Sheva gag in the backseat. "You look cool behind the steer, you know?"
"Really?" Bagas's smile turned into a goofy one when he heard his girlfriend's praise.
