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The Land of Wakanda



Still in the mood of the final semester assessment, and Brian's birth date has now been touched again. At the age of 17, at 12 after school, Brian immediately took his mother to a dealer.


"About you have been 17 years yes, just ask for it as soon as possible. Even though your age has only risen one level today. Or.. Is this what you want for your birthday present?" Mother was sitting relaxed with her cellphone, she showed a smile to her own son.


Brian who heard the words even stood up grimacing, he did not even remember the gift, which he remembered only one, he could only ride a motorcycle when he was 17 years old.


Tired of everywhere having to take a taxi, Brian only felt mature if he could drive his own vehicle. Actually he also had a purpose, he wanted to take Sinta to go for a walk.


'Ehh, but I don't have a ID yet?' It turns out, Brian was in a hurry.


"You can't do it now, I'm spending it first, baby, Om Herul is coming here soon, she happened to stop by Sunmori." Mother added to his words.


'Well, just right, all tell Om aja who went there, anyway I can not ngetes, do not have a SIM.'


Brian agreed with a feeling of pleasure in his chest. Om Herul is the person who knows the most about the bike, he must be very reliable.


Still daylight, Brian let out for a while with a number of files in his hand. He went to make a KTP in order to buy a motorbike in his own name. And to make a KTP a day so, he must be ready to spend money.


In the afternoon, Brian saw Herul was already at his house. Immediately he talked about his wishes to his om, and his om agreed happily.


The next day, 1 sport bike and 1 motor matic were dropped in Brian's yard. Actually Brian only asked for one, the motor matic alone is enough, the important specifications are good and can go fast.


"Jude, buy them both." Said Mom at the dealership.


Brian had refused, but I knew very well what his son wanted. The insistence from his om it also makes Mother more sure. As a man who is dashing and handsome, surely Brian wants a bike that is cool and handsome too.


'Jaudah mumpung free.' so inner Brian when receiving it.


In the previous era Brian was already riding a motor sport, it makes it feel nostalgic.


Herul takes Brian's sports bike out the gate. He dredged the engine while explaining the details of the bike to Brian, then he asked permission to try to test it again around the complex.


"Ahaha, basic om you, suddenly nyamperin the motor that, even though you want to buy." Mom remembered what happened at the dealership. Then she went into the house thirsty.


After Herul returned, Brian asked to take turns because he wanted to try his own bike. Mom just came out after drinking cold water in the refrigerator.


"Eh, Brian! What do you want?!" Mom immediately ran because she saw Brian was on the bike.


The engine was still on and Brian just pulled the gas. Seeing Brian who had driven, of course, I was panicking because he knew Brian was not able to ride a motorcycle.


"Brian! Her, that's my son please stop, he can't ride a bike!" Mother who had arrived in front of the gate clapped the shoulder of Herul with a thumping feeling.


Herul is shocked and immediately tries to catch up with Brian. Brian who was driving was a bit nervous because he had not been driving for a long time, he was a little stiff and the bike was a bit swayed because it was too heavy.


Brian was still driving at low speed, immediately he was a bit used to it. From behind, Brian faintly heard the sound of commotion. The motor he was driving was noisy exhaust, so he did not hear it very clearly.


"Brian! Pull the left brake slowly Yan" said Herul as he ran after Brian. He was worried, especially the one Brian was riding at this time is the latest ninja motorcycle output.


Brian glanced at the rearview mirror, and saw someone behind him. He also stopped the speed of the motor smoothly, his legs were not overwhelmed when supporting the large and heavy motor.


"Om why did you follow me?" Ask Brian in surprise.


"Geez Brian, you're making me worry. You want to fuck? You can't ride the bike yet, why carry everything? If you're all right? Get you down from there." It turns out that Mom was chasing too.


'Huh.. Fortunately the bike is not okay.' Inner Herul relieved. He thought Brian could ride the bike, so he just gave the bike away.


"Huh? Brian can kok ma'am, even Brian is ready if told to make SIM today too." Brian said without sin. Though it was his own fault for not convincing Mother before.


"Douh, don't tell me, come down, ride a bike you can't!"


Brian also lowered the standard and Herul immediately alert in case the bike fell. Seeing his om behavior, Brian felt like a fool. He also shamed his neck.


Mom and Brian walked towards the house, while Herul took over and brought the black sports bike into the yard.


"Brian, I know you're impatient. Fortunately, you were okay." While Herul was outside, Mother who was already sitting on the sofa came back speechless.


"Brian can drive a motorbike. Evidence earlier? Brian knows how to drive?" Brian won't lose.


'Oh, yeah, yeah? Why would Brian know?' inner Mother.


"Where do you know? You've never learned." I'm sure Brian won't learn motorcycles if it's not under his supervision.


"From the game, ma'am." Brian huffed hoping Mom would believe it. But Mother even showed a tired expression as if lazy to respond to her son's jokes.


Either by coincidence, lucky, or what, but it's true that the fact was that I saw Brian could drive the bike safely. Mother was a little trusting but not completely sure, she then asked Brian a few questions.


"Where do you drive?" Mom interrogated Brian at a table.


"Left." Answer Brian.


"The yellow light sign?"


"Be careful."


There's a lot that I ask and it makes Brian feel like he's in an exam mood. Herul who just went inside after the henchman with his new bike Brian can only be flabbergasted to see the two who look very serious.


In the end, the mother also believes that her son has driving skills. All Brian's answers were correct and nothing was wrong. Although still amazed, but he tried to believe that his son learned through games.


***


Brian's in no hurry to go make the SIM. He tried to familiarize himself first with his own motorbike. On Wednesday, Brian left alone to the POLRES.


"Sir, would you like to make a SIM?" A security guard intercepts Brian as Brian enters the POLRES area.


"Yes sir." Answer Brian.


"Do you want help?" Mr. Satpam asked again and made the newly welcomed Brian quietly think for a moment.