CHAPTER 32

Traizle

Every rule, I will say, he has his own rules too. I don't know if he will really follow our rules. "Traizle." Zarsuelo called.

"What?" I asked back.

"If ever I am choking you to death, tell me, okay? I will stop myself from choking you.” he said seriously.

Good then he knows his limitations. I nodded at him in agreement and kept my phone in my pocket. "Let's go." I told him.

He looked at me confused. "To where?" he asked back.

"I have to go back to the Snack Bar and give back the bike I rented." I replied as I stood up from my seat. "Bike? What is the purpose of renting a bike?" He asked more confused, but not concerned about getting the left buns.

"I am renting a bike to deliver the orders." I answered as we started to head out of the cafe.

I could hear him getting up from his seat and following behind me. "You are using a bike to deliver the orders?" He repeated. "That is why I thought you lost some weight. Where's your old motorcycle?" He asked again.

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