
Farrand was still in his bed. Same with Linga. There's nothing wrong
one of them closed his eyes even though time had already shown the middle
nightly. No one's looking after him, his dad's coming home and Madhiaz goes out
to find food for the three of them.
"Tomorrow I'm allowed to go home." Farrand said
stillness. To be honest, he hated silence like this. But remembering
this afternoon, he felt awkward to Lingga because he had a lot
scolded the young man.
"Hn"
"You how?"
"I am too."
"really? Isn't that too soon for you?"
"Hm. I'm fine. So I can be allowed to go home
the doctor examined me."
"Then your leg?"
"the cracks aren't too severe, and I can walk with help
canes."
Farrand was upset. He searched for a topic of conversation, which was
talk only with short sentences. He's confused. What is a Linga
still feeling upset because of this morning? Really, he was just getting carried away by hormones
it exploded because of a small problem. He also did not intend to make a phallus
target, but the existence of the man here a little bit damaged his already bad mood.
"You're still angry about my attitude?" Farrand tried to be brave
self asked that. He knows he shouldn't be easy to vent his emotions
the Linga.
And Linga? In his heart he laughed. He laughed at Farrand's behavior
the one who felt sorry for him wanted to apologize. Actually, it's no problem, though,
considering he's experienced this before. But he wants to play around
with the feeling of Farrand. A little retaliating for his annoying treatment
that doesn't matter, does it?
"I'm sorry. Come on.. I'm sorry, Ling?" Really am. Inside
lingga's heart could not bear to see Farrand's expression
a little cat on the side of the road who asked to be picked up. Wants him to say no
anything soon. But, again his ego forbids him to do that.
Speaking of which, he still wanted to see Farrand's expression that rarely came out
a little longer. Or maybe wait for the girl to compensate, eh?
"I'll take you to the car show next month if you want
forgive me." Yosh! Gotcha!!!. This is what the Linga
wait around. Yep. He looked forward to Farrand promising him something
forgave him. Hm. a grin appeared in his lips. It's show time.
"Car show?"
"Yes. Automobile exhibition. I know this from Dhiaz."
"Why didn't he tell me?"
"Of course." Farrand shook his head. Linga Mood
the good ones came back bad because they were upset with Madhiaz who was not
tell him about the car show.
"Where is the place." Lingga. The tones flow from
his speech. But Farrand won't bother. The phallus wants to talk
to him he was happy. At least he will not die bored both in the room
stay with each other silent.
"FCP. Falen Central Park's. Exhibition building in downtown Falen."
"Interesting there?"
"You think I'd go there if it wasn't interesting? I heard there are some supercars that have been modified there. Some are local, some are imported." Farrand Eye
it looks crazy when you tell it. The phallus is not finished thinking. Only
by imagining the exhibition alone can already make the woman excited.
"You look very excited and enthusiastic when you tell me about
the exhibit."
"Of course I'm excited. Just imagine it. Never been held
an exhibition like this in Falen City. Even when I was in Halu, I wasn't
I've never known an exhibition like this. If usually the one on display is a car
the latest output with all its sophistication, there are only used cars
the old one is modifiable. And I heard there's a special guest star that's gonna
exhibited there. How can I not be interested if some things will
it's popped there."
"You want to buy a car soon?" Ask Linga.
Jamb...
Farrand's heart felt like it had been hit by a knife. Exactly Linga guessed the meaning
heartiest. He really wants a new car. And he hopes to get
nice car by coming to the show. Well. although he didn't expect much.
many remember his savings are not much.
"You know what I mean clearly."
"How much money do you have right now?"
"Not many. But I hope to get a car later. Maybe if
I have less money, can I borrow your money?"
Farrand looked at Lingga expectantly. I hope the young man answers yes
and a little enlightening in his heart that is so passionate to have
own vehicle.
"I'll consider." Answer Linga.
Like I just got a fresh breeze. Farrand's face sumringah. He's quite happy
hearing the phallus help him.
"hm...... I heard from Dhiaz that your Mustang was badly damaged and not
can be fixed according to the original condition, right?" As much as possible Farrand pressed
tone. He did not want Lingga offended or sad.
"Yeah. But at least his car wasn't towed
by cop. Maybe I'll fix it little by little, even if
it can't be as perfect as it used to be."
"I'm so sorry." Farrand lowered his head, his heart felt
be ill. Although the car was not hers, it was already
accompany the Linga on the road for several years.
"No problem. As long as the car can still be driven, it's already hit
to me. I still have a GTR for me to take the race."
"By the way the GTR is, I don't think it's just because the car is you
get it for free, right? Until you love her so much."
"I didn't know you could be so attentive to such a detail."
"Well. Sometimes I like to pay attention to details like
that's."
"Huh...." Lingga sighed, in fact he was not expert in matters
explain feelings. But maybe explain a little to the girl next to him
that doesn't matter, does it?
"I like GTR in some ways. 4WD, power, and
looks."
"That car is a modif, isn't it?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"And if I don't guess wrong, it's 600hp?"
"Where do you know?"
"The roar of the machine, and also the sense of driving it at that moment."
"You know his power just by hearing the roar of his engine?"
"What is so surprising about it?"
Linga chuckles. He really didn't expect that. See? How in
is the world full of surprises? When viewed with a glance,
the girl next to him looked quite normal to his peer girl. However
who would have thought? If reversed to’normal’annya there are things that can make
some people open their mouths? Ah, he's becoming more and more convinced that he's not
he chose to be a navigator.
"Then, according to the navigator, what's the lack of my car?"
"The power is too big and the 4WD engine is not very suitable for
mountain racing. Given your drift abilities, you haven't been able to make
that car unleashed all its potential for mountain racing."
"I don't think it's too much of a problem. Isn't the race core
speed?"
"You don't understand, Lingga."
"So, which one doesn't make me understand, miss navigator?"
"Really, Ling. Hearing you repeatedly call me miss navigator sounds ridiculous in my ears."
The phallus chuckled again. Really, after this he'll put in the pranking thing
and made Farrand annoyed at what he needed to do more often.
Look, Farrand's adorable sulking expression looks so beautiful
in his eyes.
"OKAY. Okay. I won't call you Miss Navigator again. But
in exchange I'll call you the Fa."
"What kind of call is that? I would rather be called Farrand
in full"
"Of course a special call from me. And of course. There can't be any
calling you Fa besides me."
"That call sounds weird."
"But I think that call sounds wonderful."
Farrand's cheeks meet. He pretended to be upset by turning his face away and
snorted. But actually, for some reason in the corner of his heart felt warm
overheard him.
"So. We continue our conversation. Which part is not
i-i understand? Isn't the GTR a great car?"
Farrand sighed, his face down he docked and he closed
his eye. Trying to remember some things and after that open his mouth to
vocalizing.
"Roves are more often held on hills and mountains. You know it yourself, though,
nope. If you rarely run races on the city track." Linga nodded.
Farrand's right. He rarely races in a flat city.
"Roads in the ramps are simpler. That's because you don't
requires a variety of techniques such as mountain racing. Mountain path
not only does it have a sharp turn. But also the hikes and
derivates. When passing through it you are required to issue all the techniques
you have to get maximum speed."
"...."
"To conquer the bend at high speed, you need
stepping on the gas pedal deeply. And the back of the car tends to swing, though,
if you try to control it using the pedals as you do
on the car FR system. And full acceleration is a 4WD way to do it.
That's why 4WD is harder to drive."
"..."
"Ordinary riders won't be able to turn full speed. But I do
you master that technique, you can turn in various twists on
very fast speed."
"...." - ".Linga cicep. Again he could only be amazed
see Farrand's explanation. I don't know what the girl went through until she
he knows a lot of things that he doesn't even know.
"Then what do you think I should do?" Speak Lingga after recovery
from his admiration for Farrand.
"Master your 4WD drift acceleration. That way you can get out
your entire GTR potential."
"But how."
"Of course, lots of practice! How the hell are you? Acceleration technique
4WD can't be mastered in a few days."
The phallus lowered his head. He didn't think it was a car he admired
it can be that hard to drive. Changing cars is not possible. He has been
I loved that car.
"You must accompany me to perfect my technique, Fa."
Farrand turned his face again because a red tinge again stopped by
white cheeks. Hey. Does this mean he should always be with that young man.
every young man drives? Oh, this isn't good for his heart.
Meanwhile, on the other hand, Lingga smirked satisfied to see Farrand. In spite of
that girl turned her face away, doesn't mean she turned down the Linga offer, does she?
As long as he does not say no, the Lingga will consider him 'yes'.
.
.
.
Meanwhile, at Arasya...
"Next time, my old friend. Like my surprise?"
Arasya widened his eyes as the driver exited the car
similar to his. Although his face was partially covered, he was familiar with posture
these. He knows who is in front of him and who is wearing his clothes
exactly the same as himself.
"I didn't expect you to come to me under these circumstances.
That way you can't shift my position until you take advantage of the situation
and appear as me?" Arasya. He leaned leisurely on the hood
the car while slowly opening the mask and hoodie of the robe
he wears. Then a smile appeared on his lips and sneaked
her hands.
"Don't see you either, Elon." Said later.
The man that Arasya called Elon was now laughing loudly. He also opened a hoodie and mask just like Arasya did. And there's a bandage wrapped around
his jaw.
"I didn't expect you to recognize me right away, Arasya. After all
long time no see, of course."
"Where might I forget my eternal rivals."
"I'm not sure your abilities are still the same as before. And maybe
now I can beat you easily."
"Too confident. I don't think it ever went away from
your personality, Elon."
"What if we fight again?"
"With a gamble if I win then you stop showing up
be me like that." Arasya's eyes flashed. Flash-looking
angry from his sharp eyes. After all, the bet he made
Elon stopped disguising himself. And that way his daughter doesn't need to
fret again and Linga can stop chasing after him.
"agree. And if I win, you stop like this and I'm the one
will replace you."
Without much ado, Arasya immediately agreed to Elon's offer just like that.
"Finish is in the foothills parking area. And we'll start counting
back together. Don't close your car window."
Arasya. Then they got into their cars and
start taking the start. Arasiah was on the left, and Elon was on the right. Elon
get ready. They begin to retreat from the number 3, after counting up
one, the two immediately stepped on the gas pedal deeply. And somehow intentional
or not, Elon took the lead and Arasya was just a few inches behind
the car Elon was driving.
The quiet atmosphere of the mountains accompanied the racing activities of the two of them. Nonexistent
who knows, because they prefer to keep the race secret and hope
no one is looking. Two cars drove, of similar color and type.
And just different license plates.
Both at the same speed. Nothing has changed with
their distance until the third corner. There's no sign of Arasya
overtaking a similar car in front of him. When viewed with a glance both are the same
in every way. Whether it's in speed, drift, or even
braking. They have the same time to do it. Even when inertia
drift did it at the same time. Suppose that
there are just people watching on the side of the road like when the race is going on like
ordinary, must be the audience amazed and said compactly if the second
this car is just as good.
But after half the journey, Arasya began to realize that the more
in front of Elon getting wild and no longer using the brakes. Arasya's heart felt
fretfulness. He felt something was wrong with Elon. And it is
taking the initiative to overtake him, knowing what happened to his rival
that's.
Arasya knows Elon's weakness. And all that time he kept looking for a gap to
overtaking him. Or maybe he was waiting for the right time to
overtaking.
After arriving at the last right corner on the ramps, Arasya immediately
rushed over. This is where he can overtake. He knew, from the beginning Elon
it was weak in the right, and the distance slightly widened to make Arasya
you can catch it from the inside. When overtaking Arasya glanced at Elon at a glance,
and he saw a sad and disappointed look on his face. Elon looked down, and
it made Arasya take spontaneous steps to slam the steer and make his car turn around to face directly with Elon's car.
Even a light collision was inevitable. Elon was surprised
spontaneous action done Arasyapun directly stepped on the brake pedal. Automobile
the two stopped right on the straight path with facing positions. And Elon
go straight out to a chair on the side of the road.
Elon sat down with his head lowered. Both hands raised, and
after that, she cut her hair while screaming in frustration. Slowly Arasya
walk up to Elon and take a seat next to him.
"I'm mad at you." Elon.
"I know." Arasya answered briefly. Legged mane accompanied by a little
the slightly long knitting bangs framing his face swayed slowly
the night wind that blows over him.
"Color you I lost the jewel of my heart."
"I know."
"I intend to finish you off when I hear Janitra is dead. And
I planned this scenario solely so that you could be wiped out of the world
it's." it's."
Arasya smile. He was relieved to hear that his rival took out the strings
there's heart. Indirectly Arasya felt relieved because Elon still wanted to
talked to. Well, even with a tone that can't be said to be gentle.
"If I don't have a dependant. Then I will be happy
take my life before you."
"..."
"I know I failed to take care of Janitra for you. And after he left me
feel like I feel so useless and so weak."
"Now you realize it, huh?"
"Yes. Youre right. But I know, if I end my life then
also, Janitra will definitely be disappointed in me because I can't keep up
drop it."
Elon turned his face towards Arasya. He could see the disappointment
a face not too different from the one he used to know.
"Before Janitra left me and our daughter, she told me to
we can live without it and take good care of our children. Live well and
also to offer his apology to you."
Tests....
A tear fell from Elon's eyeball. She cried. He cried
he who even on the day of his heart's death, he wasn't there.
"He also sent a message for you. He said you should be able to live
live well. Looking for women to be a companion and also to be
a good uncle to his daughter. Our daughter."
Elon's tears were flowing more and more. Tongue's cow. He can't afford
he said words just to reply to Arasya's words to him.
"Live well, Elon. Because I'm sure Janitra won't
forgive me if I see you making a troublemaker and I do nothing to
stopped you. You know very well, no, if Janitra always
worried about your situation?"
"..." - ".Elon still doesn't budge. Tears still flow from
his eye-pleasers. "Janitra must be angry with me because I've done something wrong
his daughter." Sluggishly.
"Our daughter is fine. Don't worry, he's not having
serious injury." Said Arasya while patting Elon on the shoulder.
"Next to my place whenever you can." Further.
Before leaving Elon, Arasya smiled at him. He knows,
elon's heart was still unstable, and he was not worried about leaving him because Elon would not
doing beyond reason again.
Tbc