New Motorcycle

"This? Felix, what do you mean? Why is there a nice bike here?" Yohan looked confused while pointing at the new motorcycle that was now standing proudly in front of him. It looked beautiful, making him light up in the midst of his confusion.

"It's for you," Felix replied with a faint smile.

"For me?" Instantly, Yohan looked at Felix with widened eyes. His trembling hands pointed at himself and the bike in turn. "The new bike is for me? I'm the one using it? Felix, don't joke!"

Delilah and her mother came over. They also looked surprised and stared at the bike intently.

"If I were joking, this bike wouldn't be here," Felix said and looked at Secretary Jorell, who was standing silently beside him with his head nodding. "Give me the keys and papers!"

"Okay." Secretary Jorell quickly extended his hand, giving what he was holding to the owner. "Sir, please."

However, Yohan did not move. He was still filled with disbelief. Seeing that, Felix finally spoke again. "I see your bike is old. You