
Already at half-ten night, Elan actually wanted to go home soon he did not want the opportunity to be able to study together with the more and more revoked by his father. Although he had time to say goodbye to his mother if he would come home late because of many tasks.
In order to shorten the time, Elan accidentally searches for the way of the rat. He went down an unusual path. This road is quite quiet because it is in a warehousing area and empty land.
"Siaal's packing up the gas again!" elan grumbled when suddenly his motorbike died in the middle of the road, it looks like he forgot to fill the gasoline these few days.
Actually, if he wants, he does not have to bother pushing his motorcycle to find a gasoline seller, he simply called one of his father's guards to pick up and bring gasoline. But he did not do that, the simple habit of life was attached to him from childhood, his mother who taught it.
Elan had to push the bike up to a few meters, finally there was a hut, it seemed like a patch of tires that were about to close.
"Mas, wait for me!?" said Elan made the man who was closing the workshop stop his activities and turned to Elan.
"Sorry deck, no tire patch, it's already night!"
"Not a car, I'm actually running out of gas. Do you know who sells gasoline around here?"
"Wahhhhh, far away deck. Here there is no stall because, if you want to fill still have to pound on the end there!"
That's a long way off ..., Elan can already imagine how far.
"This is a dek deh deh, just let me take it from my bike, happened to finish filling gasoline!"
"Thank you very much!" Elan was really grateful to meet a good person, and she immediately helped the man take gas from the man's motor tank with a small slang to a full bottle.
After putting the gasoline into his motor tank, Elan took a piece of fifty thousand, pocket money today that he happened to have not spent.
"This is a big, partial thank you!"
"No need to deck, you just take it. I'm sincere!"
"I also like gold!"
"I too, I went home first. Be careful on the brisk way home, here prone to crime!"
Elan smiled, "Meet another good man!" he muttered while looking back at the money.
Just about to wear his helmet, he saw a car that was quite familiar passing in front of him, but the strange thing was that the car was surrounded by four motorcycles driven by men who rode with a wooden block, it seemed like the people were about to give up the car owner.
"Isn't that Kiandra's car?" muttered Elan.
"Stop Lo, or we destroy your car!" still they heard their screams.
"Yes right, that's Kia's bokap!?"
Quickly Elan put on his helmet, not forgetting he took the wooden beam in front of the workshop.
He immediately started the engine, pulled the gas pedal and chased after them.
"Heeee stop you guys, don't you dare play a joke!" his screams, making the men provoked to look at him.
With only one hand he controlled the motor, while the other hand so agile he used to hit one by one the motorist.
Alex who was in the car was quite surprised to see the arrival of Elan,
"That kid, why is he here!?" muttered.
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