Detective Ngegas

Heroic Action

"Wait for Flowers^0^!"yelled Dimas who was running towards the Flower. "The road is jammed if you get in the car ^0^!"

The flower stopped its steps. Then he looked around. There's a motor! Who does not belong to.

"That's whose motor^0^?"shouted the Flower as he continued his steps.

"Mas Jutong! He's here on a motorbike^0^!"shouted Mr. Burhan.

Without further ado Jutong directly threw the motor key at Bunga. HAP! Dimas accepted it with both hands. He then ran and jumped behind the motorbike. The helmet in the rearview mirror he ignored. He immediately put it on and pulled the Flower's hand to get closer.

"We don't have a SIM yet. But it's okay. Let me take it. You trust me enough that I won't possibly hurt you in the least. Up^-^!"dimas.

There is no time to get carried away. Bunga ignored Dimas's incompetent flutter with that time, then took the helmet thrown by Mr. Burhan. He wears it, though he doesn't know whose helmet it is. The motor is turned on, roaring and traveling at high speed.

"This time I have to advise them that riding a motorcycle at high speed and without a SIM is a danger. I wish I could just ticket them-.-.-" whispered Mr. Burhan.

"Sorry, police officer. The helmet was two hundred and thirty thousand aja" said a man who turned out to give the helmet to Mr. Burhan who was in a hurry.

Jutong laughed loudly. Mr. Burhan took out his wallet and paid for the helmet.

"Hopefully the helmet didn't break T. T.." whispered Mr. Burhan.

13.45 WIB, 70km/h.

The flower holds tightly to Dimas's shirt which runs the motor with recklessness. The journey is still quite far. Maybe they're only a quarter of the way. There are more obstacles on the streets.

Red light. Lothawat! They don't have much time. Dimas then turned his bike in a different direction. They took the columns that would probably slow them down.

"WOI! THE ROAD IS SALAH~O~!"shouted Flowers from behind Dimas' back.

Dimas did not answer. He turned his bike into an alley. Flowers cannot comment much. He just kept quiet, trusting Dimas that he would definitely bring the Flower in time.

13.55 WIB 40-50km/h.

Dimas passed the market at that speed. Some were shocked and some were angry. But it is not the time to explain the situation. They will know that Dimas's actions were correct a few minutes later.

While casually Dimas was running the motorcycle, suddenly a pile of cardboard fell in front of him. He won't be able to brake. Thought disheveled.

Flowers surprise. He closed his eyes when Dimas turned his motor to a wooden block in front of the fruit dealer. It spins the gas until the speed increases. The wheel squeaks when it comes in contact with a wooden block.

SUUUT!!!

Floating motor, passing through the pile of cardboard blocking the way. Everyone saw that and was shocked, including Flowers. An apple from the merchant even got carried away. While still in the air, Bunga threw the carried apple right into another pile of apples. It caused a sense of admiration and cheers of spirit from the inhabitants of the market.

13.48WIB, 50-60km/h.

Right now they are on a lonely road. It is profitable but the road is full of challenges. Narrow, slippery, there are buildings and gutters squeezing. At that speed Dimas is quite difficult to control the motor. He moved his body to stabilize the motor.

Another distraction.

A cat passed by as well as a jidat. Dimas was shocked and his bike became unstable. They almost fell because the rear tire slipped when avoiding the cat. Dimas lowered his leg. He several times stepped on the road so that the motor does not spill into the sewer. And then, when they saw a light, the motor stabilized again.

Dimas held the wheel so tightly. Right in front of the alley was a highway. From there they can turn left and reach the station. Dimas also immediately made the motor speed on the streets blindly. They are like floating because of the rapid speed of the motor.

WHOAWWAWWAW!!!!

A lot of people were screaming and running when they got to the station. Not afraid of the speed of the Dimas motor, is not it. They ran because from a distance the train was traveling very fast.

Dimas brake the motor until it almost fell. He opened his helmet and called someone for information.

"What's the matter sir ^0^?"ask Dimas.

"Stere, jang. The train has no brakes. Cepet go or later ketubruk>~<," said the old man who then ran, no, walked very slowly because he was quite old.

Flowers are getting tense. The train had almost arrived at the station with its speed still unnatural. Dimas and Flowers kept thinking. They don't know what to do.

"Ahhhh bodo amat~.~!"dimas said then again closed the glass helmet and run the motor at high speed.

"Dimas! You have nine lives hah~o~?"the flowers from behind his back.

"Honestly I don't have any. But dozens, no, hundreds of people's lives will be lost if one of my lives is not sacrificed~o~!"

"Not one, but two! I'll come with you~o~!"

Dimas smiled faintly. He turned the gas until the motor passed so fast.

Some of the items had been hit by Dimas. He no longer cares about the people or the security guards who try to stop them. He even accelerated the speed of the motor until he managed to run his motorcycle on the railroad tracks.

They were in front of the train at the moment. But no one panicked. Dimas then pulled his motorcycle off the tracks when the train almost hit them. TTTIIIIIIIINNNNNNNN!!!!!! The sound of the chariot horn that was so loud made the screams in it sink even more.

Flowers stand in the back seat. He held Dimas' shoulder very firmly. When the time came, Bunga suddenly jumped onto the stairs that were on the edge of the carriage. He held on tight, very tightly to the stairs. The wind that was blowing so strongly managed to shake his hair. Dimas was so worried that he turned to look at the flower. And Bunga who still uses his helmet raised his thumb to make Dimas turn his bike back.

With full force the Flower climbed the stairs. He slipped several times to make Dimas scream loudly. But finally, with all the strength he had, he managed to get inside one of the carriages.

Dimas won't lose. He braked his motor suddenly. Moreover, he only pulled the front brake. As a result, the motor also lifted the rear tire and flew Dimas. SUHUIIIT!!!! As if in the middle of slow motion, Dimas moved his hand to reach the stairs of the carriage. The end of his hand was about to reach the end of the stairs. Another bit. Another bit. And SET! His hand did not reach.

DIMAS WAS ABOUT TO FALL UNDER THE TRAIN!

It's over this time. Did he have to die on a mission? Did he really have to sacrifice one life for hundreds of others? And did he have to leave the Flower just like that? Come now:v

All the shadows about losing those memories were suddenly gone. Dimas didn't get under the car. His right foot saved his precious life. His leg was stuck on one of the stairs. Dimas was grateful and began to pull his body. SUITE! With a single breath he was able to take off his legs and walk towards the carriage.

Dimas stomped his feet on the floor of the carriage. Some of the people who were there immediately greeted him happily. Without further ado Dimas immediately ran towards the outside of the carriage. This is a pretty close car. In front of this carriage were two carriages joined together. And behind him were four carriages joined together. This is enough to save many lives. The rest, he left it to the flower.

With all his might Dimas lifted the end of the carriage. He tried to separate these carriages so as not to carry on. He then opened the helmet he was wearing, smacked the helmet into the iron that connected the carriage, then stepped on it.

"Colah~-~!"dimas said with anger. He then pitted the still-connected iron against his helmet once more and SUCCEEDed! The carriage had already detached and was traveling at a rather slow pace.

Without hesitation Dimas then jumped into the carriage that was in front of him. He unloaded some chairs and threw them at the rear carriage. The chairs were being crushed, making the speed of the carriage grow slower. The people there cheered, gave thanks, and then thanked Dimas.

This time the goal is to find flowers. He then ran past the carriages that were still connected to the head of the train and shouted the name Flower.

A woman was pulling out an iron bar that connected the head of the train to the carriage behind her. And when Dimas was about to approach her, the carriage had already detached. Lothawat! Flowers left alone at the head of the carriage.

Dimas can't let this happen. He then ran towards the back, took a swing, then ran with all his might. The flower in front of him crossed his hands as a sign that Dimas better not jump. But free. That brat has jumped first. He ran through the air, trying to reach the head of a narrow and far enough car.

HAP! The flower caught Dimas' hand. He then tried to lift his body. There were three people in danger.

Flowers immediately ran towards the driver. He opened the door without hesitation. And there he knew what was the cause of this train not stopping.

The machinist was tied up and his mouth was chopped up. When the flower came, it was seen that he was trying to open the rope that bound him. The flower immediately pulls the rope that binds the machinist with a single pull. The driver came off and immediately pulled the brake.

The sound of screaming sounded so clear. Some people close their ears because the squeals are very painful. The machinist kept pulling the brakes while glazed over.

The train began to slow down. But not slow enough to get to the station. The driver was shedding more tears. He even shouted while trying to stop the train.

Dimas looked out. He saw that the cars behind him had stopped. People were scattering out of there and following officers.

"Dim, it won't be on time~.~!"shouting Flowers.

Dimas also twisted his brain. Then he saw a lever. Uh! The tracks!

"Related ~o~!"yell Dimas. He was looking for something to throw.

GREKK!!!

Suddenly the tracks moved the train to a different lane. Statsiun. No one will be hurt except the three.

Dimas surprised. What has the flower done to push that lever? Dimas looked directly at the flower. He did not see his feet covered in shoes. It turned out that Bunga threw his favorite shoe to push the lever. Now the shoes are rolling because it was rolled over by the train. Glimped, right!

The flower then opened his other shoe. He started riding the train. Dimas still does not know what his dream lover wants to do. He could only keep the Flower from getting hurt. As a result, now two teenagers are holding tight to the roof of the train.

The flower opened his helmet. He has not yet opened his helmet. The wind slash made his hair flutter, like a flag. She looks so beautiful and brave.

Unexpectedly, Bunga then threw his helmet right towards the wooden beam that was holding tons of gravel. However, the beam did not drop the pebbles as he had expected. He's pissed. Then with a heavy heart he threw the shoes he held. THE DASSSSSSS!!!! The pebbles managed to seal off the entire rail. The flower then looked towards Dimas, smiling. Tears appeared in the wind.

"Ready ready, Mr. TuT!"cry Flowers on the machinist. "During the stay, Dimas. Thank you for loving me. I admit, I really like you^-^." he continued, pushing Dimas into the train.

In a few seconds the train will hit the gravel. In a few seconds the train will stop. In a few seconds the flower will be thrown so hard that maybe his life will be thrown. Save himself? Is that your hope? Don't hope. Flowers don't have time

that much. THE DUARRRRRRRRR!!!! The carriage managed to hit the pebble, it came to a halt and threw the Flower just like that. Far, and far away.