A LOVE LETTER TO....?
The Part 28
Typo's scattered
"Why did you sell it to me, brother? With your attitude that I'm getting harder and harder to swallow you." Crystal water also fell from the eye of Ana, the girl rubbed it while moving from there and opened the gate, then she went inside.
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A night full of tranquility is so faint in the sight of the human eye. Seen a young man who was pensive on the side of the bed with eyes that were not distracted by the object in his hand. His face was so depicted with a deep longing, the man stared at the paper in his grasp with no hope.
"Who is the author of this letter?"
When he looked at the letter he felt that he no longer felt lonely and had a new spirit of life, but when reality told him that the letter was not for him, the man's expression instantly collapsed into a gloomy like murky pool water.
The paper in the man's hands were love letters he found. The man deliberately read the letter before he went to the racecourse, because the words strung out there can make him feel there is a special spirit that is invisible but can be felt and touched so gently in his heart.
I don't know what has happened to Dika's brain, has it been short? That's not even knowing. How not with the casualness of Ana's innocent face swirling in her mind. The man smiled as he recalled the incident this afternoon which was so sweet and impressive.
He also did not know why he could be warm to a woman. He does all that just following the instinct of his heart that always wants to treat Ana so special as a precious item. Believe me that what was done by Dika this afternoon is his first record in the life of the man that he has given attention to a woman who is not in the perfect category.
It is unexpected that Ana is the only woman in the world who managed to get the attention of a man who has a face so impressive that the world also praised the good looks of a Dika Rontiwa.
"Akhc... Ana again, Ana again. Ana aja continue who you think Dik until success. Well emang Ana kanya is not good for a healthy mind lo Dik. You idiot! Stupid lo Dik," dika maki to himself while beating his head which always turned the shadow of Ana.
"Lo again, brother! Why could you ask Ana Kek. There will be a child think I like him again, keep keenenan. Aok ah a tomato."
Dika saw the clock that was coiled in his hand then clucked. Soon the match will begin. The man stood up and put the letter back in its place. Then the guy grabbed the leather jacket on the mattress and came out of the room in his haughty style.
The boy's steps led him to his parents' room. A smile was reflected in both corners of his bibr, he would ask his parents for prayer first, hopefully with their blessing he could win the race. It seemed like the man's steps were excited. Arriving in front of his parents' room, Dika immediately raised his hand with the intention of knocking on the room door, but his movement immediately stopped when the noise from the room sounded faintly in the ears of the man.
"Even though we don't love each other, at least you don't act that way to our children. What if Dika and Naina knew that you were going to marry that bitch? Do they want to accept that? Not mas! They've grown up and they've understood that."
"Don't you ever call Ningsih a BITCH! She's not, bitch, but that bitch is you. You trapped me so you could marry me. Is it Sikra?!!! Don't be stupid, I know everything. You married me so that your career would grow, didn't you? Hmh! People are in popularity..."
"Did you say mas?! Basic men do not know themselves. You think I care about what you think, well even if what you said earlier is true."
plakkk (Splap sounds echo in the room, until it sounds out)
"Hiks-hiks-hiks you slap me mas?!"
When he immediately distanced his ear patch on the door, he could no longer hear the quarrel of his parents. Then Dika moved away from there with a hateful look that was already acute level. His hands clenched loudly, the hatred that had become a soul flared up, his heart heated up as fragments of his memory twisted back the sound of a slap that was so strong. His weak heart was buried and now replaced with a hard heart like a stone emerald.
The man who was full of anger was immediately riding his expensive motorcycle with a high enough speed to measure the road to the race arena. Dika riding his motorcycle with recklessness without regard to other riders. The voice of the road full of meaning against the man, thousands of oaths have been sent to God in the name of Dika.
He did not care about the time rage on him. All he thought about was one how he could take revenge on his family? His heart was broken, his mind was now dead-end, so even clear thinking could no longer.
Dika arrived at a racecourse that was already crowded with spectators. The man parked his bike near Reyhan and Deigo who were waiting for the boy.
"Hey broo!" The three of them are also bertos.
"Are you ready?" Reyhan asked as he looked expectantly at Dika.
"Yes, it must be ready! Isn't it Dik?"
"Yoi gaes" said Dika, smiling and embracing Reyhan's shoulder, "calm Rey. Your motorbike must be back."
"Gue hold your talk!" Reyhan glanced at Dika who was nearby with a look of giving promise.
"Oi!! Dik, try lo see. Your ex Lisa is here too. It's too rich he wants to watch. Are you sure you didn't reach him? Sweetie, that's a lot of pretty girls that love it! Don't you want to return to your rich feelings yesterday?" Deigo said while watching Lisa and Thasya who were on the side of the road and not far from them.
"No matter me, a rich girl play gril she's not my type" said Dika then away from there.
"Keep the lo-rich model Ana?" Dika immediately stiffened when he heard Deigo's question just now.
"Eh Deigo! Not really, if for example men play boy marriage same girl play gril, arentar his son so play store."
Dika very, very grateful to God, it turns out that Reyhan has benefits for him as well. If the guy hadn't asked Deigo, I don't know what he should have answered. Ana is so mystical to her that the man is confused to say no or yes, on the other hand he wants to say Yes, but on the other hand his brain continues to refuse to say Yes.
"No idea" Deigo told Reyhan. He was so upset with Reyhan that he could have asked her senselessly, but Deigo admitted that Reyhan's caption was pretty cool.
"His sister might." Deigo looked at the audience, clenching his forehead as he saw almost all of Dika's exes gather to watch the guy play. "Dik! Tumben's ex-lo on making gangs, have they gotten along?"
"Not knowing me! Don't take care of them anymore."
"Do you not know all of you, if the ex is like saytan? Try to observe, after the courtship time call Say, and when the time has broken call Tan, if in the chain it becomes saytan."
Dika turned to Deigo and vice versa sembri look not understood with the same view is discussing the nature of Reyhan is very rare for a boy.
"Where did Rey get that caption?" Deigo asked as he looked at the man with amusement and an indecipherable expression.
"From the facbook, yesterday again swipe the homepage ehmu tu caption. Cool not to mention it?"
"Oh my goodness Rey! I did not expect you still play facbook, you do not have a quota. People already on Instagram and you still play facbook, must play facbook using geratisan mode. Ha ha ha," Deigo's crisp laughter made Reyhan stare at Deigo with a kill.
"Take your mouth yeah. Gini-gini quota I 1000 GB."
Dika rolled his eyes lazy when he heard the conversation Reyhan and Deigo who had been guessed would end in a fight. The guy named Dika also runs his bike on the starting line when the moderator announces that participants are getting ready.
Cheers filled the side of the street. Hysterical screams from the spectators adorn the race arena when they see Reno who turns out to be represented by Andre who will be the opponent of Dika riding his motorcycle approaching representatives from Reyhan, namely Dika who has been ready.
Dika displayed his slanted smile. He's so getting new entertainment tonight. Then the guy put up his casual style while looking at Andre who also looked at him the same.
"It turns out that the child does not have the guts," said Dika as he played the key of the motor in his hand and twisted.
"The power is not reversed. Ha ha Dika, we prove it tonight. Who deserves more real victory." Andre put his hand around his neck as if he was going to kill Dika.
Dika laughs in his heart, regardless of that it feels like he greatly underestimated the ability of Andre, how he did not underestimate him, if every match he always held the first champion.
Dika and Andere put on his helmet and then turn on the engine of each motorbike. The streets are filled with the sound of their motorbike engine that always does not want to lose. Motor smoke from the teangpot clumped, cement road imprinted the shape of motorcycle tires.
Before long the flag at the start of the match was flown so that they both immediately raised the gas at high speed, until the second motorbike immediately shot away from the starting line.
They precede each other for the sake of victory and self-esteem, but no one can maintain their respective positions. This is the hottest match from the previous match, so they also justify all means for a win.
The sound of sirens of postal cars was heard from far and near towards them. To make the two so panicked and the fog fled from the pursuit of the police. Dika quickly turned his bike to the right corner.
Every now and then the guy looks back to see the police car following him. Even though he was speeding up to full gas, really this was all out of plan, he did not expect this incident would happen.
It was unexpected that in front of him there was a police car that blocked his path. Dika also stopped his motorbike, one by one the police came out of the car while pointing a firearm towards Dika. He wanted to turn his bike back but he was surrounded, so he was forced to raise his hand to surrender and get off the bike.
"Don't fight or you we shoot." Two policemen approached Dika with handcuffs.
When the two policemen approached, he swiftly attacked suddenly until the policeman fell to the ground, then he immediately fled.
Dorr
A gunshot from one of the police shot Dika in the leg. However, the hot lead did not penetrate Dika's skin, but only scratched it but it was painful enough that his leg was bleeding.
"Youuu..."
Dika stopped her running when she had to endure the pain in her leg. And with ease also the police arrested Dika and immediately handcuffed Dika's arm back.
"Woy take me off."
"Shut up" one of the policemen snapped.
"But I'm innocent sir!"
"You can explain it at the police station only. Now you're coming with us." The police put Dika in the car and took him to the police station.
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