
1 Month after the race has passed...
Seemed a schoolgirl was chatting with her classmate yes she is Nur with Syafa, now they are discussing some subject matter yan not yet his friend understood, willingly and happily, he said, Nur gives ways and tips so that his friends are easy to understand.
When they realized there was a pair of eyes watching them.
"Hey, daydreaming, you'll catch granny dreadlocks you know..." Aghast of inspiration, and the dreamer is none other than Azam
"Ah, you surprise me, and where there's a dreadlocked granny, a gondrog-haired.." he said.
"hahaha, where are the mumps-haired.."reply inspired by his cynical grin, with meta following the direction of Azam's andan
"Hayo, you're looking at Nur..."
"Eh, what?!" reply Azam with high intonas
"Where I look at it, there's no way" he said
"But that's where your eyes are on him"
kring.kring..kring..kring sound bell sign of class was heard, quickly the students entered the class respectively.
After taking the lesson to the end, now the lesson is over.
When arriving at the parking lot, Azam's eyes accidentally turned to one of the students he just knew 1 month ago after the last race event.
"What's he doing there? why does he look like a confused person? ask in the heart
"Eh Nur, what are you doing here?" ask Azam to Nur
"Em brother, this is me again confused because my bicycle tire deflated" Nur replied
"Oh, come over to my car, it looks like there's a pump, let me help pump it"
After Nur's bicycle tires were pumped, Nur also wanted to return to his house immediately and had given thanks to Azam who had helped him and now they are driving their own vehicles.
However, unbeknownst to Nur, Azam followed him from behind. Unexpectedly there was a motorbike that drove fast and hit a small child who was playing around.
"Shelf.." The sound of the motorbike hitting the little boy, but the person riding the motorcycle disappeared immediately without being responsible.
Immediately, Nur who saw the direction ahead was surprised and immediately approached the victim and immediately helped him.
"My feet hurt, huhu huhu.." replied the boy with a sobbing.
"Do you need to take him to the deck doctor?" the question returned but the child shook his head, and soon a mother of the child came
"Why you son? why are your legs hurt?" asked the mother to her child anxiously but never got an answer from her child
"Sorry aunt, the aunt's son was dragged by a motorcycle, but unfortunately the rider immediately left"
"Thank you son, has helped aunty, this is a little money for you, because it has helped to calm the aunt" said the mothers by giving several sheets of thousands of seraturs to Nur.
"I'm sorry aunt, I can't accept it, after all I didn't do anything for aunty" she said gently
"Then, I say goodbye to auntie, and in the future always take good care of auntie children, because the highway is quite dangerous for children his age aunt" he continued with a smile on his lips and he went from there leaving a child with his mother
"It is very noble of the child's heart, while I rarely help or help others" he said in his mind and smile on his lips
And still down the street, until the little girl he noticed stopped at a simple house surrounded by trees that made the small simple house beautiful.
In Azam's heart he felt indifferent to the beauty and comfort of the house that he saw from the luck
"It was very comfortable even though it looked from the outside" he said, and after he was satisfied to look at it, he continued to go home to his house not far from the direction of Nur's house.
Arriving at home, he rushed to clean the body, and he also cleaned his equipment to go to his uncle's boarding school that his mother had asked before.
As he was rushing to get his clothes ready he looked at a photo as he entered the final race representing his school, where he smiled as he looked at the photo.
"You look sweet and adorable when you smile" she said, looking at the photo