Boyfriend Adoption

Wild Race Arena

"Huh??! fight ??!" ask Ica not to believe it. The world is cruel, cruel chemistry teacher if students do not memorize the periodic table of substances, ask to be doused using sulfuric acid.

"Berantemin what?!" Ica with her coffin.

"Liat aja napa dih Ca, nanya mulu. rich again survey motor ! " ayu's nagging, his gaze was not consent, because from earlier the creature beside him asked a lot.

The riders were ready, a young man in his premiership style, in the middle with a red scarf. This one-pussy guy fluttered his scarf. Milo, Jihad, Kean, Raka, Arial and the others are ready. When the scarf fell into the street, the motor drove past the starting line with its fast. Kara seemed unsettled, in a corner with the other three people.

Milo is going very fast, for this time he will be serious, because the bet is Kara. He stared intently at his opponent in the back. The young man was a little relieved, because behind him the position was occupied by Jihad and the others.

Rayhan darted unexpectedly, passing through Kean and Arial. Raka's blocking the Rayhan motor's speed. As well as the cunning Ivan, all the ways he would banish, for the sake of seizing Kara from an Armillo, defeating the Armillo is a satisfaction for him.

Rayhan was in a fight with Raka, his legs kicked Raka's motorcycle from the side.

"Shitt !" raka Ompat.

"You want to play rough, okay I serve !" Raka bergeber motornya almost close to the maximum limit. Rayhan who was driven followed in his footsteps.

"Ga I'll let cs cs Milo win, I'll brush up one by one."

For the time being Rayhan made peace and became Ivan's ally. Meanwhile, Ivan, has approached the position of Jihad and Milo.

Jihad glanced slightly towards the side behind him.

"Ivan," he muttered, he equated the speed with Milo's motor that drove not too far.

"Ivan in the back, ready ready !" jihad opened the glass of his helmet, Milo nodded.

That burly hand twisted the gas to its maximum limit. The sound of heavy roar of the motor engine is mutually understated. Tonight is so crowded, by the cheers of young people, also the heat of competition. The sharp turn in front was voraciously exhausted by Milo, a gesture that amazed the audience, Milo had done often, and this made Ivan even more disliked. Ivan saw the gap of weakness of Jihad. With just a little bit of cheating, he will get rid of Jihad. Ivam smiled cunningly, he deliberately equated the speed and position of his bike with Jihad, after side by side Ivan as if he dribbled the Jihad motor to the side until almost hit the road barrier.

"Heh, once a lackey ! ga cape continues to be a shadow of Milo?!" said sarcasm.

"B@nk*s@t !!" Jihad, who was disappointed because it was not so focused on Ivan's plan, could only snort furiously, when he had to stop the bike, because in front of him was a roadblock. Making it behind Ivan, Jihad returned to advance his bike even though he was behind Ivan.

Only one step left Ivan was able to catch up with Milo, Milo and Ivan followed each other. Although Ivan repeatedly wanted to overtake, but returned his position a little far, making him tired following Milo.

Milo smiled, "until anytime you'll never win my opponent !" muttered Milo. He is almost invincible. Aware of the small possibility, Ivan tried to attack the Jihad,

"Dugghh !!" his foot kicked the side of the Jihad bike many times, Jihad fought but apparently the fight on the bike was won Ivan.

"Mamposs loe !!!" Jihad and fall. The motorbike that was still running, rolled dragging the body of Jihad on the paved road.

Milo who heard the sound of tires squeaking and something falling, glanced back.

"Jihad !!! " bluff, open the glass helmet. But Milo can't just stop without finishing the race. He returned to the bike, seeing Ivan was getting closer.

"Jihad !!!" Kara, Ica and Ayu reflexively want to run, seeing Jihad falling on the paved streets. But Erwan held the three.

"Danger ! you three just calm down, there's another one in there !" answer Erwan.

"Wahhh !! si@lan is a cheating guy ! play rough !! ask me to be stabbed with my mother's broom," cried Ica, the mouth of the bar bar.

"But that Jihad fell off, " added Kara worried.

"Loe threesome just calm down, this is already a common thing !" answer Erwan. If you know it will be this hard, tomorrow Kara will chain these five men so as not to come to the wild race again. There is no law covering every offense here.

Jihad is assisted by Raka and Arial, while Kean is still in the arena. The bad news, Rayhan followed from behind.

"Loe ga what is Ji?" ask Raka.

"Gue ain't what," replied Jihad opening his helmet.

"2 against 1, maybe even !" muttered Milo.

Rayhan came forward with Ivan. Both flank Milo from the right and left sides. Both of them took a shift, wanted to pinch and hit Milo. Both of them moved away from Milo's position, but quickly re-collapsed.

"B@jink*@n ain't gonna die that easy !" replied Milo grinning. Fortunately, their brakes were packed, so there did not have to be drama splashed into the river. Milo snorted with satisfaction, he returned to the road to the finish line.

This time he did not obey his emotions, but since this hand he wanted to give a punch to Ivan and Rayhan. Milo drove alone to the finish line, clapping was heard accompanying the arrival of Milo, not only to the finish limit, Milo continued the pace of the bike until just to the front where Kara stood.

Kara who already looked pale from tension, was still gawking. Milo took off his helmet, opened his jacket, walked towards Kara, and wrapped his jacket around her waist.

"Other times, if you go out do not have to look rich gini, just be the cup I just ! beautiful you can only be in front of me !" milo. Ivan and Rayhan, come and snort in annoyance. Both of them patted the rough helmets.

Jihad aided by Raka and Rial approaches. However, Kean came staring intently. Instead of walking towards his friend, he directly attacked Ivan and dealt a blow.

"Br3nk*s3k !!!!"

Milo and the others were shocked, running to hold Kean, who blindly attacked Ivan.

"Patience Kean ! loe why?" milo asked, holding the body of his usually calm and quietest friend.

"Loe make haram stuff??! continue to mean what, nyelipin that illegal goods in Milo motor ??!! I know from Vian loe call the police, you want to jeblosin Milo by accusing him of making illegal goods??! you think I didn't see ??! bank*s@t !!" furious with Kean, he again attacked Ivan, who immediately provoked another anger. The conditions start not conducive, Erwan and Arial hold Kean, as well as the other racers hold Ivan and his friends. Kean approached the Milo motorbike, he reached something from the side body of the Milo motorbike, apparently there was a small package of white powder that was inserted by Ivan earlier during the race. Kean showed it in front of everyone

"See !!! kamvreeett !!! " he threw it rough on the street. Raka picked it up and gave it to Vian to take care of.

"Loe all don't be so holy !! just so you know Ra, the guy who is now the same loe too, same b@ji*ng@nya !!" Milo covers Kara's ears from Ivan's dirty speech. Ayu and Ica, too, have taken refuge behind Raka and Jihad.

Milo came forward and almost landed his fists on Ivan's face, but Kara held him back.

"Si@*lan loe speaking !!" answer Milo.

"Once again you talk dirty in front of my girl, abis loe today too !" said Milo coldly. Unexpected Rayhan who only listened, took part.

"Ooo.so loe girl don't know sebr3nk*s3k what guy, let me tell Ra..Milo..."

"A word again loe b@*cot, do not blame me if tomorrow, you can no longer eat with the mouth !" milo interrupted Rayhan's words. Kara turned to Milo, what she no longer knew about this young man beside her.

"Loe thinks we're br3ngks3k ? means you don't know an Armillo yet !" rayhan answered.

"Bughhhhh !!!" Milo really landed his bogem in Rayhan's face. With just a single blow, the young man fell down.

"Mil !!" Raka holds Milo with Kara.

"Udah, violence will not solve the problem ! it's done, right? I want to go home !" kara said. Milo according.

"We're home !" answer Milo. Not far off yet, either,

"Loe's just the next victim after Gladys, Ra !!" Milo was right on the verge of patience, he turned and ran, there was no mercy for Rayhan, Milo punched and kicked Rayhan who had fallen below.

"Milo !!" his friend wanted to break up, but Milo was like a wife*tanan right now. Kara to her surprise, Milo is really scary, even Rayhan's pleas for mercy are not touched.

"Milo stop !!! he begs, "Kara almost cried, somehow he remembered the incident when his friend had been bullied since the first smp because of his cupu, Kara was traumatized.

"Milo is !!!" Kara mediates and pushes Milo's athletic body as hard as she can, awakening the battered Rayhan. Kara sees Milo, with a vein that still shows that emotions are still enveloping her and her red face, being held back by Jihad and Arial, making Kara a little afraid of the young man.

Kara wiped her tears, "loe ga what?" ask Kara to Rayhan.

"You asked him, by ?!" ask Milo. But Kara ignored him.

"Stop your words, what do you expect?? Milo finish you?" ask Kara gently. He remembered that he had never fought back when it was like this. It will only make things worse.

Kara pulled out a tissue, "just use it for a lap dar*@h loe ! I think, you are strong to enter the clinic or just self-medicate loe yourself ! don't wake up another sleeping lion ! or you're the one who's going to die" Kara added.

"Si Kara used to bring another lion, " muttered Ica inviting Ayu and Jihad.

"We're home !" kara touches Milo's hand and takes him home.