Destined to Love You

Freestyle

Okay, let's just call Zilki, " said Faza while looking for the contact name in question. When Faza had reached the fork in the road, he was too focused on scrolling the number so he did not see if there was a motor that drove fast from the side.

Bruukkk

"Woi!"

Shouted Faza at a traveling salesman who accidentally hit the body of his expensive car. Even the front windshield of the Faza car may also be cracked and the most make Faza dongkol is the presence of a fairly large long scratches on the side of the car. That short and open sport bike in the blink of an eye lost its appeal.

"Sorry! Sorry!" the merchant's face looked deathly pale, his body trembling. Intentions want to cross the road to avoid accidents, but he who will now be doomed. That was how the middle-aged man thought.

"Wooi_,"

Not finished Faza said, a motorcycle sped up quickly, almost hit the head of Faza who was still sitting sweetly on the bench of the sports car that opened the roof. "Owh isn't my life," The bike flew like a bird, Faza's hair almost got hit by a motorcycle tire.

The traveling meatball seller felt he had lost his life. Holding his suddenly cramped knee. His head was also suddenly dizzy. Especially when the motor was above his head, he thought his life was floating along with the gust of wind that hit his face.

"Subhanallah! Athaghfirullah! Allah Akbar!"

"Allahu Akbar!"

"Waooooow Amazing." Like the soul of santri Faza who when studying has worn off. Calling it different.

Faza's eyes followed the direction the motor was landing. There is a sense of awe and amazement, so as to eliminate the panic that had hit the sane brain.

Is Faza still sane? I don't know! For sure he has decided to become a big fan of bikers who are good at doing great freestyle.

Let's just say it's Rindi's last freestyle landing, after she made a menuver jump over a car.

"Astaghfiullah! Subhanallah! Athaghfirullah! Subhanallah!"

"Wiridan continue, sir! It's done noh attraction, COOL!" Faza clapped his hands so in amazement. He jumped out of his car without opening the door.

"It's cool, Mom! You're so great!" Faza is getting closer. And the biker, still neutralizing his still unstable heartbeat.

Before he did his crazy thing, he was very calm. But his name is also an ordinary man, of course his heart reacts after a very dangerous adrenaline.

A police car that happened to pass by stopped between them.

"Good afternoon brothers sorry what is this" said the older police. His eyes scanned the situation and his brain was busy guessing if there had just been an accident.

The other policeman seemed to want to approach Faza's car. He wanted to greet the middle-aged man who looked deathly pale, still standing upright beside Faza's car.

"It looks like it's an accident case, is my statement true brothers!"

"It's all because of him, sir! He was the one who almost hit this seller," said Faza corner the motorcyclist who was none other than Rindi. The policeman nodded.

"Sorry, you have to take responsibility for your actions" the police said.

Rindi opened her helmet until her face was clearly visible. Rindi fluttered her long hair unraveled very elegantly. Making Faza and the police who were still silent in that place also gawked. Unlike the reaction of the Meatball Seller who immediately held tightness in the chest before finally falling unconscious and convulsing.

"But, Sir! I didn't make a mistake, I was about to pass by but they both blocked my path." Rindi really does not accept the accusations of Faza.

"Hi, everyone! Help me," cried the police.

"What's up, sir! Cemen is very so a guy there just use a cry for help, ask in the cementin yes," said Faza origin.

"Pending used to be wooi, this is someone else dying."

The three of them approached. Looks like the middle-aged man's convulsing. Faza and the police took the middle-aged man in his car to the hospital.

"Well, that's the story, I immediately took the meatball seller to the hospital accompanied by this girl and the police," Faza told reporters.

Everyone heard the story of Faza. No exception Mareno and his wife.

"I'm sorry, police, not that we're defending our son, but it looks like my son did nothing wrong. That meatball seller that's what hit my son's car."

"Papa believe me?" faza's heart suddenly warmed as he thought that, Mareno believed his talk.

"of course! Please look at the police. Here's a picture of the Cctv we got from the shopping mall across the street that was taken when the accident happened." Mareno handed over the evidence sent by his man.

The police saw the video footage. "Although about the mistakes made by meatball traders, we will settle in a familial way." Mareno understood very well what the police stare meant.

"Well, if it's like that, we consider this case to be over. We beg to withdraw."

Along with the two policemen, Arjun and Vino arrive. After the meeting, they can only come to see the brother who was reported to be in an accident.

"Surely who told Vino," looked at Mareno staring flatly at his wife's face.

"I'm afraid that Faza will be seriously injured, Mom to think that she is not afraid of Faza lack of blood or anything. Faza's match is only Vino's blood." Raya nodded without guilt.

"You look healthy? What kind of accident did you have?" Vino was actually still upset by his mother's phone call saying that Faza was being critical because of the accident.

"Don't be mad at your sister, you were so worried, I'm sorry, baby!" Vino can only know the breath.

"Next time don't make people panic dong ma, even I left an important meeting just to look at this spoiled child," Vino murmured.

"Yes, my mom is sorry." Raya's voice was higher than her son's.

"No noise, we're in this hospital!" mareno.

"You guys are here too?" Vino pointed towards Sana and Rindi.

"He's Cecan's sister! He's the one who got in an accident with me!" Vino's eyes scanned the girl's body.

"She's the same fate as me, being a suspect" explained Faza who understood what Vino's gaze meant

"Am I asking you?" ketus Vino's.

"Is there a prohibition against answering questions directed at others?"

"Already! already! No arguing! And you are Vino, he is his sister Sana," said Raya mediating.

Vino was silent. He had seen Rindi before. He just pretended not to know.

"Family patient!" a woman dressed in white came out of the ER room.

"Sorry! No Doc, but we'll cover the costs for the patient's treatment."

Seriate...

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