Glass Flakes

Glass Flakes
Arenas



Dimas is preparing for his first race after all this time. Beside him was Devan who was also in the match. There were about ten more motor sports that were preparing to pit the speed on the hard asphalt road. The noise from the exhaust filled the arena before a girl removed a scarf mark at the start of the match.


Niko gets ready with her camera at the finish line. He deliberately did not follow the match to see his two friends racing. On Dimas' appeal, Niko and Devan occasionally still took the time to visit the arena. Whether it's competing or just hanging out with fellow street racers.


The other with Dimas. The man preferred to stop all his pleasures after marrying his wife Adinda Maharani. For him, there was nothing else that pleased him but to see his wife's smile. From then on he was determined to focus only on the girl. The girl who broke his heart. Which introduces him to the beautiful feeling of love. Even when with Siska was not to such a great extent the feeling that arose in his heart. The desire is always happy and the desire to have everything, forever.


Niko was still focused on staring deep into the darkness of the streets. There was a bit of a sniffling concern when his best friend Dimas decided to race that time. So long his best friend never collided with speed, and suddenly just stubbornly he volunteered as a race participant that night. Niko and Devan's efforts to prevent it were in vain when Dimas himself was present at the Arena.


There was a faint light at the end of the street. The longer the more real the light comes from the motor lights of the race participants. Niko who also saw him was prepared with a camera in his hand hoping that the lamp came from the motor of one of his friends. And sure enough, when his eyes reached out to who the owner of the lamp was, he immediately jumped for joy knowing his best friend who was in the front row who crossed the finish line. He also ran towards Devan who at that time just stopped the speed of his motorbike.


"Waaa,, evil lo Van. It could be more stress he lost to lo" Niko told Devan.


"Wildamah! Tell him who he's stubbornly rich"


Dimas soon reached the finish line and parked his bike right next to Devan.


"Whhuuuu,, willaaa! It's still great that you Dim" Heboh Niko tried to comfort Dimas while punching his arm.


"Lo's eyes are blind? I lost to Devan noh" ketus Dimas pointed at Devan with his chin.


"New first down can nyampe finish. I salute the motor lo Dim" Devan joked.


"Haiiisshh," Dimas lifted his helmet and pretended to throw Devan. "This way I can still afford to lose you too. Want to try again?" Challenge Dimas.


"Eitt, enough is enough tonight. You have to deal with us first. Party bro, think of it as the return of your guts that once disappeared" Niko pleaded.


"Damn lo!!!" Dimas actually throws his helmet and is captured perfectly by Niko.


"Tuh Dim, long ago we did not collect rich gini" said Devan.


"OK, where are we going?" Ask Dimas.


"Ordinary place. Okay?"


"OK" replied Dimas. It really took an impingement to forget for a moment the face that filled his mind these days.


Niko also swiftly commanded several other friends who also participated in the race to participate in the place in question. And of course they gladly accepted the invitation.


Dimas and the others were just preparing to leave the place when some people blocked his path with the motorbike they were riding on. Someone who was at the front of the bike got off and opened his full face helmet. That person was Andra Alexander. The man walked over to Dimas and his entourage.


"Wow,, wow, wow, woww, what the fuck is this? I just came and you guys are going"


"Surge lo Lex!" hardik Niko's.


"It's none of your business! Get aside!" Cynical Dimas.


"Okay, I step aside if you accept my challenge"


"Forced very much lo"


"OK"


Say Niko and Dimas together.


"Yesse! When do we start the race?" Ask Andra who is focused on Dimas's answer.


"Tomorrow!" answer Short Dimas.


"Ok, tomorrow night I'm waiting for you here"


"What do you say? Now move aside, we want to pass" said Devan.


"Okay, okay, okay," Andra gestured to her friends to get out of the way, paving the way for Dimas and the others.


Dimas' entourage gradually left the arena leaving three friends who were still face to face with Andra.


"Lo can come. Consider my apology which yesterday made bonyok lo face" said Dimas then passed leaving Andra who was still dumbfounded because of Dimas's invitation.


The night is getting late. Almost midnight, the group arrived at the place in question. Dimas was a little surprised to find the place he went with his friends. A roadside food stall that provides various types of food, ranging from fried rice to chicken and also fried fish. He was still silent on his bike when others were busy looking for his most comfortable place. Niko who saw Dimas still perched on his motorcycle also walked closer to his best friend.


"Lo want to stay there?" Niko's speech resuscitated Dimas.


"This is the place you said 'ordinary place' earlier?"


"Yes, why?"


"Since when did you begin? I thought you asked me to apply you all to the club we used to come to. I've been willing to make this much money" cocky Dimas patted his pants pocket.


"Once your frustration is left, ma bini lo, until you return to the club. I know you've been medicated. I was poisoned again. Come down, or you want to eat there?"


Dimas smiled at his best friend's clumsiness. He went down and followed Niko sitting in the lesehan available in the stall.


Shortly thereafter Andra's entourage of about five people arrived at the place. They immediately blend in to find their seats. While Andra, he prefers to join Dimas. With a smile on his lips he sat right next to Dimas.


"Our agreement is still in effect, right?" Andra to Dimas.