
"Hash... shit! Because the two bodyguards followed I still have to muter-muter here, should've met Vita, " gerutu Aditya who is currently hiding in a small restaurant to camouflage.
From morning until evening, he just circled around the capital without being able to get out of there like a form that was being used. But no, it was because he was followed by Tomi and Toni who were sent by Adrian to escort him.
"Where did Den Adit go, Tom? " tanya Toni who is tired of driving, especially her stomach is also hungry now.
"Where do I know, Toni. If I had known I would have let you muter-muter here from this morning. Where it's late afternoon, laper again me, " replied Tomi who was tired.
"Name, Tom. I'm also a laper, "
"We'll eat first, yok! Just looking again. Instead of us not focusing loudly because of hunger," asked Tomi while marginalizing his car and parking in front of the restaurant that was accidentally the same as Aditya's hideout.
"Wah. fit laper gini, eat rice paddies, Tom, " cried Toni enthusiastically.
The two bodyguards were seated at the table a bit back, in contrast to Aditya who was on the edge and a bit ahead.
"Where can two people eat here. Hmm, I just ran away once huh, " muttered Aditya in the heart when he saw Tomi and Toni enter the restaurant he stopped by.
Aditya took into account his steps if he walked out, and the distance of the bike with a pink car used by the two bodyguards was parked.
"It seems to make me run away, " muttered Aditya, "well, wear a mask first so they don't know if this is me, "the man wears a mask, "the man wears a mask, then take out a red sheet of money and put it on the table.
Aditya then walks out trying to stay ordinary, but the voice of a servant calling to him makes him stop.
"Mas, this is still the change, " said the waiter to Aditya.
Aditya flicked his hand as a sign of 'whatever, make lo aja, '. The waiter nodded with pleasure. Aditya immediately headed for his moto and quickly drove off before the two bodyguards realized his whereabouts.
"Huh. Congratulations. "the motor driven by Aditya immediately drove at a decent speed so that he could immediately get away from the existence of the bodyguard earlier.
"Hopefully I can tell my tracks and no longer followed by the Upin Upin duo, " muttered Aditya who called the two bodyguards as Upin Ipin because they are both bald-headed.
After a few hours, the black sports bike entered an area where the air is very cool. Very other with the hot atmosphere of the capital because of air pollution and motor vehicle fumes that are fluttering at all times.
The young man smiled when he saw on his phone, in an application of his own creation, he got a signal not far away the existence of someone who is currently looking for.
"I must have found you, Kavita Saputri." he murmured again.
Aditya stopped for a moment on the roadside that has a pretty beautiful view and fresh air, very suitable for him to rest because he was tired of driving for a few hours.
"Hmm. selfie first, " murmured Aditya while his hand looking for the camera icon on his phone. Then..
Cekrek.1 photo.
Cekrek.2 photos.
Cekrek.. 3 photos. and so on until tired selfie.
Btw, anyone want to ah Aditya ga visual?
If there is, do you think that matches the visual of this Aditya who? Comments here yes...
The man smiled to see his own photos, imagined by him if beside him there was a spoiled Kavita in his arms and they took pictures together. Oh beautiful world...
Aditya is again preparing to continue the journey, with passion and determination for the sake of the woman he admires he runs his bike at moderate speed on the road that began to climb.
The day that began to darken with a cloudy sky that looks to spill rainwater, does not dampen his spirit at all even though the road is quiet even once.
Shortly thereafter, the rain began to rain on the area. The state of complete darkness due to lack of lighting, plus the weather that became increasingly cold because of heavy rain made Aditya want to stop for a moment while waiting for the rain to subside. But because the road is slippery and the balance of Aditya wavering the effects of shaking the cold, the motorbike in his drive was slipped and the man fell along with his motorbike on the downhill road, as a result Aditya also certified with his motor back down.
Braaks...
The sound of a collision from Aditya's motorbike that hit the iron fence of the street, the, fortunately, the bike is still stopped and stuck there so Aditya also stopped there even with his legs being squeezed because of his own motorbike. At least the man did not directly plunge into the ravine below that has a depth of tens of meters.
At the same time there was a car that was passing on the road, a loud impact sound was heard by the driver of the car.
"What's the sound? " that one murmured to the other person who was with him.
"Such as something hit, was there an accident? Try the check, Ver! " answer that person.
"Oh, ogah! Ntar if it turns out his new mode pembegal how? Die our dong, " said the person driving the car was alert.
Because the road is indeed quiet, especially in the night of the heart as it is today, moreover, the state of heavy rain that flushed the more reluctant people who want to pass there because it must be slippery and sharp climbs there are very dangerous. There was even a begal that used to hang out in the streets to find prey. But a few months that if it was caught. But still, the sense of alert and suspicious remains in people who have ever known the story.
"Ah elo bad thought mulu. If it turns out to be an accident, how? You don't like what? What if like us who are in that person's position, you can what? The same angel of death who will pick you up? Yes, if you already want to be in matiin, if only tortured as hell while the trial continues to be in pain until there are passing police who care, how? Want to kayak that? " a woman's fawning as a passenger was at length to her friend who was driving.
"Okay! Don't talk about it!"
"Makanya help..! " call that woman.
"Yes-yes ah, bawel! Moga is not begal, if you take begal. We die together anyway, "
"Lhah. By the way not filtered this brat! "
"Wildamah! Yok down! " the ormag said as soon as the car stopped.
"Where's umbrella? "
"Oh ah, "
"Isa.. Give me mah ngeselin! "
"Duck, dead hooves if someone is in an accident, "
"Yes-yes, "
The two men went down and approached Aditya.
"Well! Aditya?"
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Who the hell is that..
May Aditya not papa, amen.