Love On Asphalt

Love On Asphalt
Episode 15's



The silent atmosphere was still gripping in the Farrand-Lingga hospital room. There's no one


dare to open the conversation. Dion and Dhiaz, who took their seats


on the left side of the bed were Farrand, and Nadeen, who sat on the right side of the bed Linga.


For some reason, each of them could only clench his mouth


meetings and taka da who dare to open a conversation of a thing or two


broken word.


Huh......


Farrand breathed a rough breath. His mood is bad, and


the presence of the three people in his room is now only worse.


"If you're just here to sit. Be lost. I didn't


need additional display of this room. Just disturb my eyes." Farrand


rough grunting. He really doesn't like this atmosphere. The calm atmosphere is


I like it, but not in this mood.


Dion closed his hands while closed. He's confused. Words that


he had stacked up on the way here seemed to evaporate and disappear without a trace.


Want him to break the silence and ask the situation of the woman who had been


in heart. But his lips felt faint, tightly closed and locked all over


the sound he will make. Want to ask you the news, there will be someone


replied with a ketus if the state of Farrand can be seen with his eyes


by oneself.


"I'll go to the toilet." Farrand moved his legs and tried


to sit at the bedside. Madhiaz's sturdy hands stretched out to help him. However


it seems like he lost fast. Dion's hand had caught Farrand's move first.


"Let me take it." Dion.


Farrand's face flushed. His right hand held the gallows of infusion


tightly clenched. Don't you understand Dion? He wants a ketoilet, and Dion wants


drive him? Didn't he hear wrong? She was a girl, and Dion was a boy.


There's a limit Farrand doesn't want to break in this.


"I can do it myself." Farrand then said after dismissing his words


dion's hand on him.


Dion can't go on anymore. His tongue was too faint, even his will


helping Farrand he just puffed up when he heard the voice with the tone


that cold. With Madhiaz? He chose to be quiet rather than later


being an easy target for Farrand's anger.


"He's been that way since this morning." The sound of whispers from the Linga


diverting the three pairs of eyes from looking at Farrand's departure. Hodiernal


he looked at the linga. As if asking 'what do you mean'.


Lingga circled his gaze looking for Farrand. When he didn't see Farrand, he,


who may have gone into the toilet, he whispered again with intensity


sound a little louder. "I got angry a few times. Though I


I feel like there is nothing wrong with my words. Uncle Arasya did too. It arrived


don't feel right and just leave us."


The three held back a laugh, afraid that if they let out their laughter then the room


it became noisy and made Farrand suspicious if they were


talked about.


"NADEEEEEEN....!!!!" they stopped the laughter


he stopped and looked at the toilet. Dion quickly stroked himself


he darted towards Farrand for fear that something might happen to the girl


he still loves that.


Madhiaz sighed, followed by Nadeen who shook his head and


then walk slowly to the toilet. The phallus that saw him just frowned


astonished and meant to feed on Madhiaz. But before he opened his mouth...


"Yyyyyyy...." The sound of Farrand's screams was heard again, followed by a voice


punch and Dion who fell down came out while holding his cheek. I don't know what


it happened inside, but for sure, Madhiaz and Nadeen knew something


until they are relaxed. And without helping Dion


crashing down, Nadeen walked quietly into the toilet room.


Madhiaz again let out his stifled laughter and made a phallus


getting confused. If only he could walk normally, he would


and find out what's really going on.


Crack. srreekk.....


The sound of the sliding door that opened made Lingga turn, he found Arasya standing


there while carrying a plastic bag that he did not know what it contained.


He wondered in his heart what Arasya had brought. Viewed from


shape, roticah? If bread, have they not had a 1.5-hour lunch


what then?


"Where's Farrand, Dhiaz?" Ask Arasya. He was confused, looking


the expressions of the three of them looked unusual. Linga with face


curious, Dhiaz with his face holding back laughter, and Dion who sat down


disofa with a reddened face while occasionally rubbing his cheeks slightly


kinda swollen. Uh, wait. Dion's? That young man is here? Doesn't he know Dion


and his daughter has ended their relationship? Arasya thought Dion would not dare


see his daughter again.


"Nadeen was with him in the toilet." Arasya only ber'oh' ria and


go to the toilet while carrying the plastic bag.


"What's the matter, Dhiaz?" Lingga asked Madhiaz.


How not? He was half-dead with what happened. Why


like they're all out of their normal zone?


Madhiaz did not answer immediately. He pointed to Farrand's bed


there are some blood spots on it.


"The woman is in her monthly period." Madhiaz Said


seeing the clumsy Linga.


Now Lingga understood, the woman who was wearing a nursing bed beside him


it turns out that in its monthly period. It is fitting that he and uncle Arasya always


get angry even if it is just a trivial thing. Madhiaz and Nadeen must have


knowing that, given the attitude of the two of them who were so relaxed. And Dion?


That young man must have been hit by Farrand when Dion went inside earlier. Imagine Farrand


that landing a punch to Dion's face made him quite satisfied. At least not


only he suffered from the actions of the woman in his time. Lingas


guess again, and this time about the goods brought by Arasya.


Seeing uncle Arasya who went straight to the toilet, must have been the item


brought uncle Arasya is something 'sacred' for the women, namely a pack


sanitary napkin.


Finished delivering the goods he held earlier, Arasya immediately sat down


he pitched himself and sat down next to Dion. Take a moment and


a smile for Dion.


"How are you, Dion. I can't believe we're seeing each other again." Arasya


with smile.


"Good, uncle."


"What's wrong with your face?"


"Something's happened, and I'm pretty embarrassed to


tell it."


Arasya chuckled at hearing that. Not wrong again, Arasya guessed it must be


what Dion experienced was related to his daughter's bad mood


that's.


"You wait, I'll find you a drink. I don't know if there's gonna be


many guests come to see." Arasya went back and out


room, intending to buy some cans of Drinks in the hospital cafeteria.


After Arasya came out, Madhiaz's laughter exploded. But after that it was silent


just like that when he saw Nadeen passing by and heading out of the room. Nadeen


intended to call the nurse and ask for a clean patient dress instead


farrand's dirty clothes.


Nadeen could only shake his head at Farrand's condition


inside the toilet. It was, who with his unruly appearance held


the needle came out of his hand. I don't know what his best friend did


the infusion needle that stuck tightly on the back of his hand just slipped away.


Could it be that the needle came off when Farrand hit Dion? Hm. might be something.


that could happen considering Dion to the point of crashing down so.


After Farrand finished changing his clothes, the nurse followed Nadeen


back to his place of duty. Farrand's face still looks haunted. Especially when


looking at Dion who was sitting down on the sofa, his haunted face grew haunted


just.


"Where's dad." Farrand said with a sharp tone.


"Bought drinks." Answer Linga.


Farrand grunting. Picked up his smart phone and clenched his fingers


on top of that 5-inch wide screen. They are still loyal to their home because


no one dared to open their mouth again. Just like before.


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"So.... Can you explain to me what happened?" Arasya


open conversation. In front of him, there were Farrand and Linga who were sitting in the bed


each's hospital. And Madhiaz sat on the left side of the Lingga bed


with a lowered state. Dion and Nadeen are home when the clock ends


half an hour ago.


"I saw an orange-striped blue sil15 driver complete with


his cloak and mouth cover." Not Lingga or Madhiaz answered,


but Farrand.


Arasya looked at her daughter with a probing look demanding an answer


there are more.


"I know he's not the real one. At first I didn't care. However


seeing his mischievous attitude towards women, my heart inflamed. Want me not


care. But Linga challenged him to the race. I smell the irregularity,


follow them with Dhiaz. And true. Lingga's car rolled over. I


he was chasing her in a Dhiaz car. While Dhiaz helped the clamped Lingga in his car.


And. yes.. afterwards I also crashed by hitting the barrier.


walk." Farrand's still down. He could not look into his father's eyes, and


he couldn't have said the driver wasn't his father. There's a lingga there.


And he did not want Lingga to know if the driver he had been looking for all this time was


her father's.


"Where do you know if the driver of the s15 is coming that night?"


"I know from the web racing usually. He made an announcement if he


the driver of the missing s15." All eyes turned to Madhiaz


who suddenly answered. Indeed, it is he who has indirectly


tell me everything about the arrival of the s15.


"Then, why are Lingga also coming there?" Arasya's speech makes Linga


woken. He looked up at her face and opened his mouth.


"I have an appointment with that blue s15 driver. That if I


to meet him again with the ability to race, I will challenge him


and if I win I'll take the car." Clear Linga.


"Then you immediately filed for the race without knowing if he was right


the real one or not?" Arasya Cut.


"Yes, uncle. But I actually had a little doubt about him. I feel if


he's not the guy I met before. And so with some time


the past."


"What did you mean a while ago?" Arasya looked at


farrand Direction. And the one who was taken could only bow his head. He understands that


referred to Lingga about a while ago. Which was encountered by the phallus at that time


most likely it was his daughter who raced first using his s15


to seek medical expenses.


"Some time ago I was racing with the s15 hilly Falenca. But


I don't think what I met back then."


"How can you be sure?"


"Feeding. Maybe." Arasya breathed and closed


his eye. He cannot be silent for now. If you see the incident


befalling his daughter, it must have been the driver who appeared it was not the driver baik2.


His daughter is not good at driving. But for an accident? He's sure


her daughter experienced something that made her hit a roadblock.


Silence came after them. No one's making a sound anymore. They


too late in their respective thoughts to be reluctant to issue


her voice. Shortly after that Arasya came out and sent a short message to Madhiaz.


Certainly not known by the two people lying in the bed.


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Arasya waited in front of his car hood. It is located on the top of Falenca Hill


since five minutes ago. Too early 10 of an hour he told Madhiaz.


But that was his wish. He'll meet the fake s15 rider. It, he,


he asked Madhiaz to declare his arrival. Intends to


lure coming. Sure oes. What he sent was a personal message to


the account owner who yesterday made the announcement. He wants to know. Who


actually the person in the same robe as him. Indeed, this is intentionally


he hid it from Farrand and Linga. If they knew, they would


forcing comes with conditions that cannot be said to be good.


It intentionally came on its own. Let him take some risks


later. If the driver is a dangerous person, he will take risks


worst. And prepare a few things if that happens.


The quiet atmosphere still enveloped him. At a time like this, he remembered


himself first. He always jumped into the racing arena together with Janitra-his wife


beside him. He who during his youth had many comrades in arms


have the same mission as it seems. Now, everyone has a life


each one is far from the race track.


Remembering his friends, ah, he became a small smile when the shadow of friends


his flat-faced face approached his memory. He remembered that his friend was always faceless


cold and stiff and has a hard personality. Somehow the story


until he got married earlier than he did.


As he remembered, his friend had two sons, and he once said that


someday they will be different. Ah, he hasn't seen her in a long time. Even when


they were in the same town they rarely met.


Another with his flat-faced friend, another with his rival. The Rival


the streets and also rivals in romance. A rival who always tries to steal.


janitra's attention and unfortunately Janitra just stuck to him. Cause


his rival always challenged him under any circumstances. I don't know where he is


now it's. Has he found a replacement for his partner? Or still loyal and


never forget it?


Mm-brrmm.....


The roar of the machine stopped his daydream about his youth. He looked, he looked,


from his right side came a car similar to him. Similar and exactly the same.


Only the license plate distinguishes it. He's sure. This is the person meant by


his daughter. The one who caused the accident that his daughter and Lingga had experienced.


The driver who had just arrived just came out for a moment after


stop the car. He approached Arasya in a hurry. And after


he faced Arasya, he smiled behind the mask he was wearing. It


alone. There was no woman with him like he came yesterday.


"Next time, my old friend. Like my surprise?" Prattling


when he faced Arasya.


tbc