Elvans
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Elvans
There's nothing I regret, even if it's about girls.
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On the outskirts of the city close to the new tour, many young people gathered. Although tonight is not Sunday night, this place is still crowded visited especially boys.
A road that is quite good and strategic for the race makes the place crowded if it is late at night. Not infrequently races are held with bets or just ordinary games.
And this is where Elvan is, along with his nine friends. Their gang is actually eleven like to play football, but one of them is a home child who must go home on time and is prohibited from playing night. Hence, at that time Elvan was punished only nine of his friends who helped and now they are also only ten here.
Elvan and his friend gathered on the left side of the road near the T-junction, they are busy observing some guys who are smoking in the company of some girls who dress up with powder so thick and do not forget their reddened lips.
Elvan himself was busy smoking his cigarette. The guy was standing next to his girlfriend who was sitting on his favorite motorcycle. Megan, the girl sat down while chatting with Elvan's other friend. He is quite familiar with Elvan's friends as they have been dating for almost a month.
In addition to Megan, Elvan also often brought Siska, Anya, Kiran, and some other girls to watch the guy fight racing. Not infrequently Elvan's girlfriend or Elvan's opponent's girlfriend is used as a bet for the winner of the race. Ah, so rude, isn't it?
"Gan, buy us a dong cigarette at the stall," clever Elvan told Megan while pointing at the stall at the end of the road there. The girl only nodded briefly rushing towards the stall.
"Lo accept the Son's challenge?" ask Arkan to Elvan.
"Where else, I don't want to be said cupu," said Elvan relaxed while smoking his cigarette.
"But you know what the stakes are?" it was Gavin's turn to ask.
Ardian Adhlino Gavin, a tall man with brownish black hair with gray irises, was Elvan's right hand. Brawling business, volleyball tournaments or other things about their gang Elvan will entrust to Gavin.
Gavin is not as handsome as Elvan and Aksa, but the guy has a cute face with a small nose and thin lips that make some Elvan fans also side with Gavin. Not infrequently former Elvan also approached Gavin, because as the saying goes there is no wood, rattan was so. There's no Elvan, so is Gavin.
"Megan?" asked Rio lightly who was taken in by everything.
"Lo crazy Van, this is the fourth time you put your girl. You're not miesel?" ask Gavin slowly so Elvan doesn't get angry. Because to be honest Gavin and the others never agreed to such a race.
"My girl is a lot, Megan's loss is still something else" she said lightly.
"Take it all right." Gavin is now resigned because Megan is close to them and he does not want Megan to know the Elvan motorcycle race bet this time.
"Now, Van," said Megan, giving a pack of cigarettes to Elvan.
Elvan just nodded and accepted the cigarette without saying thank you.
"So the race, Yang?" megan asked as she held Elvan's arm spoiled.
"So," answered Elvan then glanced at his wrist. "maybe ten more minutes begin."
"What's the bet, honey?" megan asked again who immediately became the center of attention of Elvan's friends.
"Lo," said Elvan lightly while playing his phone.
"What's that?" megan asked as she slammed into Elvan's rough hand.
"I'm your girl, Van. Your time made me a betting material?"
"Lo think I want to? It's forced Megan baby, I don't want to be told cuckoo!" elvan said as she rubbed Megan's chin gently.
"Follow"
Megan's speech was forced to be cut because Elvan had been first called to prepare for the race.
The guy had been sitting on his bike so gallantly, his black full-face helmet was perfectly attached, not only protecting Elvan's head, he said, but it also adds the impression of cool in the eyes of the girls there.
The son is also ready on the left bike Elvan. To the right of Putra has stood a beautiful girl in a dress not much different from Megan's. And to the left of Elvan stood Megan with a face as thick as it was.
"Gue will win this race Megan, don't frown so," said Elvan while pulling one side of Megan's lips to curve up.
Between Putra and Elvan, stood a girl in her skimpy clothes. The girl was holding a black and white flag like a chessboard.
The son and also Elvan have prepared their bikes. The sound of a motorbike ready to go has been heard. The two men looked at each other sharply.
"Third count we start," said the flag-bearer.
"One."
The audience cheered heavily even Elvan's friends were busy cheering him on.
"Two."
Elvan and Putra began to tune their motor teeth, preparing to press the motor splitting the deserted road.
"Three!"
Elvan temporarily took the lead with the Son behind him trying to keep up with Elvan's speed.
They overtake each other, even Putra had kicked the right part of the Elvan motorcycle until the guy almost fell.
....
Gavin and the rest of Elvan's friends are busy talking about who will win. Because anyone knows if Putra and Elvan are both strong and equally great in a wild motorcycle race like this.
Not infrequently Elvan brings millions of money every week because he managed to win this race.
Megan was still standing with a facial expression indicating concern, however she did not want to be used as betting material like now. If Elvan loses he'll be Son's girlfriend. And if Son loses Elvan will get Son's girlfriend. It's same! He had never liked racing with betting materials like this!
"Casual, Gan! I'm sure Elvan won" Gavin said as he patted Megan's open shoulder.
"Can't possibly. I don't like Elvan girls anymore. You don't know if Elvan has five girlfriends and ten kids!" snarled Megan pissed.
Of course he was upset, he became Elvan's girlfriend, but had to be willing to be outspoken. But whatever the power, he's really happy to be one of the boy's lovers.
"Who told you to go with Elvan!" it wasn't Gavin who answered, it was Rio.
The man walked leisurely towards Gavin and Megan standing up. Rio threw away his cigarette butt then stepped on the reddening tip.
"Elvan never shoots, so don't protest.
Rio this is indeed his son likes to talk anyways but real. He never liked stale talk. If someone is wrong he will say wrong without defending.
"But you don't know I-"
Again, again Megan's speech had to be cut off because of the boisterous sound of the audience who will soon welcome the winner of the race tonight. Seen from a distance the Son who leads. Elvan is not far from the position of the Son, but if counted still the Son who will win.
Megan stood up with glaring eyes. "Don't tell me Elvan lost! No! I don't want to be Son's girl!!!" word in the heart.
His heart was racing waiting for the winner to reach the finish line. Whatisit? ten more meters they arrived and the Son was still in the lead even though the distance was only close.
Megan chose to close her eyes. The girl did not want to watch Elvan's defeat which ended up being a bet.
"Yeyyy!"
"Congratulations, you won again."
"Congratulations!"
"My guess is who won."
"Congratulations, your girlfriend won." The sound of a crypreng, but fierce was heard when someone patted Megan's shoulder.
"Open your eyes. Elvan won," he said again.
Megan opened her eyes and looked at the girl next to the Son.
"W-how is that possible?"
"Either. All I know is, about five yards away the son won. But suddenly Elvan added speed. And yes .. he won."
"Oh," Megan said briefly. Then extended his smooth hand to the girl in front of him.
"Megan Gue. And congratulations on being Elvan's sixth girlfriend!"
"Sera Gue. Thanks for what he said."
They both smiled wryly knowing that Elvan did not only have one or two lovers.
....
Elvan himself is still busy spreading his trademark smile because of his victory this time.
All his friends congratulate and are proud of the results achieved by Elvan. Thanks to tonight the title Elvan rose to become the greatest in the East because he managed to defeat the Son who used to have the same title as him.
The son just smiled wryly. Damn it. One more step is to win this race.
Elvan came down in his installment style. The guy smiled silly like he was mocking the Son who lost the race to him.
"Prophey, bro, I won. And ... Thanks to the girl. Pretty beautiful!" said Elvan reached out his hand which was only answered by a cynical smile from the Son without welcoming Elvan's hand.
"Today you can win. But inget! Sooner or later I'll lose elo with a bet that you'll regret if you lose!" threatened then immediately run his bike quickly leave the race area.
"No one will regret losing even if it's a girl. Because I have a lot of stock!" muttered Elvan so sure.
And without anyone knowing, tonight is the beginning where Elvan will regret his words.
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