I'm Not a Wild Grass

Street Speeding (POV Laila)

Day after day goes on. I haven't felt like I've been working in a supermarket for almost a month. I'm getting used to the routine of my work here. And I'm glad I didn't find another friend.

It's just that, just in case, I decided not to get too close to anyone anymore.

My job as a minimarket employee makes me have to go through a shift change. The morning shift starts from eight to four. As well as night shifts that start from four in the afternoon to ten in the evening.

Shift changes occur once a week.

This week, I went through the night shift. Thank goodness I now have a duck bike that is my mainstay on the way home and off to work.

I just bought it before I started working the night shift for the first time in my second week at the supermarket. Lucky for me. Because you can buy a second motorbike that still looks quite fresh at a fairly cheap price. Only about two and a half million.

I bought this bike with the help of Rafael, my senior who also works in the supermarket with me. It just so happens that there are friends who are in need of money. So he was willing to sell the motor output three years ago to me with a price that was quite sloping.

Well. fortune son of righteous yes, can get good quality goods at good prices too. Hihahi.

Flashback 3 weeks ago..

On the day I bought the Merry (the favorite name for my duck bike), that day I learned to ride a motorcycle for the first time.

Again I was helped by Rafael who willingly took the time to teach me.

And because I am a smart person, I did not take long to be able to master the tricks and techniques to drive a motorcycle. In just about two hours, I have been smart through the cornering road let alone the straight road.

I even dared to play gas. So sometimes I just challenge myself to push my bike to high speed. To the extent that Rafael who was piggybacking behind me was incessantly screaming hysterically as I sped on the straight streets that were deserted by people.

"Crazy Lo, La! No more speeding at 100km/h! Long time can be quickly damaged it later duck Lo motor. He's making his specs for a leisurely walk, La!" Tegur Rafael to me at the end of my short course with his.

I nodded towards Rafael. Really feel happy because finally can experience the speeding action that I have long wanted to do.

"What a thrill to ride that bike!" I didn't comment on Rafael's remarks. And cool itself tells of my first experience speeding earlier.

"Yes exciting. But I'm the same fuck as Lo, La. You're crazy for riding your bike!" Seloroh Rafael who stared at me in horror.

"Okay, Raf! Yuk, go home! Thanks, Raf! A bowl of meatballs I will buy for you!"

"okay, La. You welcome. Yes already. I'm guarding it from behind, La. This is the first time you have ever rode a motorcycle into the streets. I want mastiin' Lo okay."

"Whoa! Yuk!"

And finally, Rafael escorted me home from behind on his King bike. Meanwhile, to appease Rafael, I decided not to speed again.

'Let's speed it up later. If I were alone again. Hihihi, 'my mind is wildly devising a plan.

Flashback complete..

Today I will receive my first salary working in a supermarket. The amount is still inferior to my salary when working as an OB or even being a care taker of the late Oma Ruth. But still big enough to meet the needs of me and Mama for the next month later.

For a paycheck, I had to go to the nearest ATM. Because employee salaries here are always sent to the bank account number of each employee.

I've decided to take my pay tomorrow afternoon. Because tomorrow I'm going to have a work holiday.

At night, as usual, I came home at ten. At this hour, usually the highway is empty and empty of motorists and motorists. At least some employees like me who enjoy the highway every night.

I deliberately didn't rush home. Because there's something I want to do first.

After almost all the employees came home, I finally plugged my gas motorbike home.

The plan is, I want to speed on the streets. Think of it as a little celebration for my first salary working in a supermarket. Hihahi.

Actually, the thought of speeding has been in my mind for a long time. But I always kept it out. Usually I only drive vehicles at the speed limit of 60 km/h. Fastest at 80km/h.

This time, I want to try the speed limit of my bike up to 100km/h and above. Although actually my body is a bit tired too after a day of work. But I'm still going to try speeding on my way home tonight.

I'm off work tomorrow, because it's a red date. So let me rest her body tomorrow.

And so I finally speeded.

At first, when out of the supermarket area, I still drive my motorbike at the speed limit of 30-40 km/h. However, I slowly began to increase the speed of my motor when I saw the streets were starting to quiet.

And..

Waw! It feels so refreshing!

The feeling of heart pounding against the wind at high speed really made me addicted. It feels like I'm the queen of the streets right now.

The sound of the desing motor and the whisper of the wind that I was fighting at full speed, became the only music that accompanied me while speeding. And I really like it! There were also other voices in the distance, but I ignored them. Right now, it's just me and Merry (my motorbike) fighting the wind!

The journey home that I usually take for 40 minutes, was finally shortened to only 20 minutes.

And, when I almost got in front of the alley of my house, I started to lower the speed of my motorbike. Until the end when I was about to turn into an alley towards the house, I was surprised by the appearance of a car that suddenly blocked my motorcycle road.

I finally stopped and turned off the engine. Seeing the car in front of me, I immediately became a dag dig dug.

I haven't seen that car in a long time. Especially when someone behind the wheel of the car came out and looked at me sharply. At that moment I was still staring and unable to move at all.

***