Love On Asphalt
Episode 19's
Farrand has been gearing up for a minimalist dress and a knee-length dress without
his arm. He's still waiting. Waiting for the Linga that yesterday has promised to
pick him up and go together to the car show they have agreed to
far-away. He was tired of waiting, because he was waiting for him
is something very annoying. Madhiaz had left earlier
with his girlfriend, Suresh.
Tin.
Gotchas! Therehewas. Instantly Farrand grabbed his little sling bag and
with a little running he came out of his apartment. Outside, he had found the phallus
stand leaning beside his car with both hands put in
Pocket pants. So cool.
"Let's hurry. You've been too long. We could miss the show
the opener." Farrand just darted and went straight into Lingga's car,
reap the whipping from the mouth of the phallus.
"At least let me treat him like a princess with
open the car door for him." Linga Grousers. But never mind, though,
shutting up won't get Farrand out and doing the sweet thing
imagined by Linga.
Their car was speeding across the city streets that were a little stretchy.
As Farrand said, Linggapun do not want to miss to see the event
the opening of a car show that he said they would bring up one of the cars
legends.
Arriving at the parking lot, Lingga immediately parked his car and got out
as soon as possible to pursue the steps of Farrand who had walked first
back then. He's confused. He was only a few minutes late and now they're like
a couple of lovers who are fighting.
And when Farrand got inside, the demo car was his prima donna
it's over, reaping a hunch on Farrand's lips. He's pouting. He wants to know
how the demo went. But now regret is useless
any more. Never mind, maybe he can meet his mechanic to wonder later.
For a long time he observed, wanting to know who the mechanic was from a distance. No
maybe not if he asked everyone here? That
disgraceful. And he doesn't like that kind of thing.
Two men with different hair manes always stood near the car
while occasionally sipping the wine in their hands. Some people
looks there to talk. And maybe, they're the mechanic.
After the two men looked relaxed, Farrand approached them, and
it seemed like his arrival drew their attention until the two of them looked at Farrand.
"Can I help you, miss?" Said one of the men.
"This is your car?" Ask Farrand.
"It's more precisely the car we auctioned." The guy who was
greeting Farrand. Farrand glanced at the man beside him, the red-haired man who
it reminded her of Dion's red mane when the man had tinted her some
a long time ago, with a face that looked baby face. And that man
greeting him earlier, with a long mane along his own and in a ponytail.
"Interested in this car, miss? You can take this car home with
3 Million dollars." The man with the long mane
his smile still offered Farrand, while the man with the red mane was still loyal
keep quiet while occasionally sipping his wine plan.
"3 million dollars?" In his heart Farrand was impassive, 'Hey.....
3 Million dollars and he said it was 3 dollars? Isn't that guy extra?
Does he not know if 3 million dollars is not a small nominal?'
"Yes. You won't find a car like this in the malls that often
you visit that, miss."
Farrand was still unmoved and still staring at the car in front of him.
"Is this car great?" Ask Farrand then.
A whirlwind of happiness appeared on the long-spirited man's face earlier, he
extending his hand, intending to introduce himself to Farrand. He felt
if this was a rare opportunity where a woman would ask
how good their car is.
"I'm Haris. And this is my partner, Abel."
"I'm Farrand." Reply Farrand.
"This car is great, Farrand. Can I call you that?" Farrand
nods gracefully. Actually, he could not wait to see the car engine
ford mustang in front of him. "Sure, I don't mind you calling
like that." Her speech.
"This car has a power of 900 hp."
"Is that a lot?" Farrand's question reaped pain from Haris
and Abel.
"Of course a lot." Answer Haris.
'Is this woman normal? Of course 900 hp is a real power that is not
can you say a little?' Abel's mind was irritated. Fyuh.
instantly the look on his face was gloomy as Farrand asked the question.
"Cute, Haris. Can I see the engine?" Farrand's eyes were full of light
please and be embraced by Haris. After that Abel reached into his pocket, took out
a small square object and squeezed one of its buttons.
Cklek, czech,
Abel walked to the front hood of his car and opened it slowly. Farrand
looking at him full of amazement. Without realizing it, he opened his mouth
a tad.
"5.8 liters, aluminum blocks, SVT Supercharger, and pipes
racing dump." Farrand said unconsciously. Abel. After that he
not interested in the woman next to him, now he began
looking at him with a little amazement. Not many women know about this machine
just one look at it like Farrand did. And apparently
the perception of Farrand will change after this.
"You know what?" For the first time, Abel opened his mouth and
speaking to Farrand. He looked at Farrand with a look
he took a look, and with all his consciousness he acknowledged Farrand's appearance
very charming in his eyes. Beyond his ability, he meant. Dan, hey...
where did Abel look from? Why did he realize that Farrand
charming indeed?
"Yeah, as you can see."
"So?"
"I don't know where you got this car. This car is not a car
haphazardly, this is the Ford Mustang Shelby, the first car made by mr.
Shelby is made using British-made AC body, Ford v8 engine, and,
CID 260. Ford and Shelby made it when Carrol died. From the last news
all I know is that this car went missing for no apparent reason." Abel
more and more amazed at the words that Farrand said. He did not expect,
the woman he thought could only walk in the mall turned out
so detailed. In fact, he was sure not many knew that info.
"I'm Abel." He said while extending his hand. Farrand didn't
returning to him, he only smiled a little. "Your friend has already
introduce you." Reply Farrand.
Disappointed in Abel's heart. But he is aware of that. Wasn't it
who ignored that woman himself? Why after he knows the other side
this woman just she turned her eyes on him?
"If the driver is a racer, I think his speed can be
beat NASCAR's speed."
"You're right. And Abel can drive it up to the top speed
370km/h." Chirping Haris.
"Hey, what I know is NASCAR's top speed of 367km/h." Connect Farrand.
"You're not interested, miss?" Added.
For a moment Farrand fell silent and pondered, "Sorry, but I'm more
I love local cars." Farrand replied with a smile. He didn't lie. It
they prefer domestic production cars. And he came here to
seeing the prima donna Mustang because of the curiosity that appeared in his heart. It
it is not hypocritical to say that you are not amazed by the existing supercar
here, but the original purpose here was not to admire the thing in front of him,
except for another purpose. He thought, it's worth this car
prima donna. This car is not a car that can be easily ordered
in the nearest shops.
.
.
.
The phallus cannot find Farrand's whereabouts amid the crush of many.
He could not run, his legs were not fully recovered making him unable to
following Farrand who had darted from earlier. To be honest, he was a little sorry
because of that delay. But if you think about it again, it cannot continue
regretting that delay. Let it. He'll be looking for Farrand ahead slowly
just. Who knows, I'll meet by myself. So he'll enjoy
a sight that could amaze him first.
His eyes captured a silhouette of a Nissan Skyline GT-R. Yet it
seeing there is a difference between the GT-R with his though both
have the same color. His feet were moving closer to the car. And without
he realized, a middle-aged man with white hair and a white beard
approached him.
"R-35, the designation for the Nissan Skyline GT-R35. Automobile
generation after R34 which continues its glory with the greatest energy
500hp more. But I've increased the power to 650."
Said the man. Linga. And he guessed that the man next to him
must've been the mechanic.
"Great power."
"Yes. But the power is too great that I find it hard to drift."
"Drift by 4WD? Really can?"
"could. If you can master the acceleration of your legs."
"Is that so?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Look at you in a hurry. Is there something you're looking for?"
Holy hooch! The phallus only realized if it had been circling for too long
to shift his attention to the car in front of him. For a moment, he came back
he decided to go back to looking for Farrand. "Ano, I can tell you where
the car that was his prima donna?" Ask Linga.
The man pointed at the crowd of people next to him. The crowd
not too much as he had seen.
"Thank you." He said with a smile. He hung down for a moment
a sign of his gratitude and after that passes towards the designated direction
that guy's.
The crowd had begun to seclude until he could see Farrand who was
talking to a red-haired man. The phallus is a little irritated. From
his body flirtation Lingga knows if the man looks interested in Farrand.
Jealousy, eh? The phallus was endless, why is it red hair again this time?
It wasn't enough for Dion the red-haired man who captured Farrand's heart
going red to make it easier for Farrand to love her?
"I'm sorry, but I prefer local cars." Pastures
he heard Farrand say it. And the Linga comes to a conclusion if Farrand
we're talking about that car.
"Would you walk around?" Bargain the red-haired man. Lingas
grunting annoyed. The mode impersonates the approach, he thought. And it seems he should
move quickly so that Farrand does not fall back into the arms of the red-haired man. Huh, it seems that currently Lingga is anti against red hair. But... Aw,
never mind.
"Where have you been? I was looking for you, honey. You
just leave me alone, when you know I can't walk by
fine." Farrand turned his head towards the Linga that suddenly appeared
and holding his left arm. He was shocked, but afterwards he regretted that
has left Linga.
"I'm sorry, Ling. I
too excited to leave you." The phallus is small
then glanced at Abel as if saying that he had a special position
beside Farrand.
"Next time don't leave me, Fa."
Farrand nodded slowly. He was a little relieved after seeing the state of the Linga
which was fine even though his face looked a little sweaty.
"If you want we can go around together, Abel?" Fresh Farrand. Abel
just nod, but Lingga stared intently at Abel as if he would not if Abel
follow along.
"Come" The phallus flanked Farrand's arm and moved out of place. Abel
followed them, and left Haris who returned to sip his wine that had not been spent.
They walked around to see some cars and Farrand's eyes
looking at the red car, he paused for a moment. The linga
realizing it, Farrand approached the car.
"NSX Honda." Lirih Farrand's.
"Honda NSX, with a modified NA engine (naturally
Aspirated -> how to jack engine power)." Abel said in a tone
proud.
"You like it?" Further.
Farrand still looked in amazement at the car. He knows the price, and
he seems to be counting the money he has. Till
abel's question he ignored.
"Farrand and Lingga, are you here too?" Again. He was shocked because
clapping someone, and after he turned his head, he found Nadeen, Madhiaz, Suresh,
and Dion was there. Uh, Dion? Why is he here too?
"I did plan to come here with Lingga, Nadeen."
Reply Farrand.
"Why not bring me too?"
"No need to take it you're here, right?"
"You're evil, Farrand."
"I just don't want you interrupting my date with the Linga." Lingas
pursing his lips heard Farrand's words that were deliberately somewhat
toughened it. Since the incident on the beach, Nadeen knows if Lingga and Farrand
have had a close relationship. But he did not want to ask further
because Madhiaz has told him. He knows, if Farrand meant to say that
that was for Dion to hear. Yaps. He had guessed if the words were
it was for Dion.
"At least let me go with you even if you two
it's gonna be in the same car, and I'm not."
"Okay, I'm sorry." Farrand paused, "are you here
intending to find your replacement for Nadeen's sil80?" Added.
"Yes. I think I'll replace it. The car was fit to enter the museum
just."
Farrand let out a breath of air, very unstable this friend of his. Wasn't he
who asked his father for the car? Why is it even now
say if the car fits in at the museum?
"Then what about your dream of becoming a racer like
sil80 mountain driver Usui like the ones in those stories?"
"I'll forget it. Sil80 is not strong enough for me right now.
I need a car with better power. Do you have any advice?"
"What if you just ask Dhiaz. Or, the red-haired young man
beside me this. He's a great mechanic. Name's Abel. We've already gotten acquainted
that was."
Nadeen's eyes sparkled as he was introduced to the red-haired young man next to Farrand.
He held out his hand, "i'm Nadeen." Her speech.
"Fine." Abel said, replying to Nadeen's hand. Nonexistent
a smile like when he met Farrand. Because to him, the female type
what he likes is the type of woman like Farrand, a woman full of surprises and
I know a lot about cars.
"Well, Abel. What good car do you think I'm driving on the road
the mountains? Is this NSX good?" Ask Nadeen.
"You said you wanted a more powerful car, didn't you?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"This NSSX only has a power of 250hp."
"Is it bigger than Linga's GTR-34?"
"Of course not. The standard R-34 has at least 350hp."
"Then I won't take it." Nadeen. Abel
grunting, he was amused at Nadeen's statement earlier.
"Then you want what? Nadeen?" Ask Farrand.
"Great car with great energy. Not an import car." Answer
Nadeen relax.
"Come, Dhiaz, Suresh, and Dion. We're going around again." Nadeen.
Madhiaz just shook his head and followed Suresh who had Nadeen
drag. Dion too. But before he left, he stared at Farrand
who holds hands with the phallus.
"He's your friend?" Abel asked Farrand after Nadeen cs
leaving them.
"Yes. He's my best friend."
"Oh.so, he plans to want to be a racer and look for a car
with great power? That so?"
"Yes. He's been training a lot and I think his current abilities are
it's better."
"What kind of route do you usually take?"
"Route?"
"Race race."
"Mountain path."
"Yes the mountain?" Abel seemed to think, and afterwards he
open his mouth to express his opinion.
"I think he missed a little thing in the mountain race." Abel.
"You're right. If I were him, I'd choose this NSX."
"You want it?" The phallus that had been silent just now
opened his voice.
Farrand turned his head, then looked at Lingga. "With my savings, I
sure you can't reach it."
"You can use all my savings too."
"And let you starve? No. gabe. You are living alone, how
maybe I just borrowed all your money."
"I can eat your cooking every day."
"I'm sure anyway, with all your money I still can't
to buy it."
Abel who heard the debate both snorted. It's in acuhan. And it is
felt if now it was like seeing a husband and wife debate.
"Can you assume I'm here? Listen to your discussions
makes me like a third person in a husband and wife relationship."
"Sorry, Abel. If our argument bothers you." Sesal Farrand's.
"What's wrong. If I may know, why do you want this NSX?"
Linga nodded. He also wondered why Farrand was so
I want this car. The car only has 250 hp, and it still does
under his GTR.
"I used to own an NSX and drive it for a long time. Tak
like everything else, this NSX gets rid of luxury and uses capacity
large NA engine mounted in the middle of the chassis. The cornering speed is very good
because of the middle engine, and NSX can come out quickly at a sharp bend
because of his NA machine."
Again Linga and Abel were amazed by Farrand's explanation. They
fascinated by him, not only the charming looks he has, but
his knowledge of the car was also able to make the two people amazed.
"Maybe Sil15 could be an alternative for you." Abel.
"I don't like Sil15."
"I thought you preferred a Nissan engine. Sil15 and NSX are not the same
have a power of 250hp?" Sela Linga's.
"Eitherway. My heart still feels comfortable with the Honda engine."
"Cong, Farrand. I might be able to help you get that NSX. But
on condition that you be my sidearm beside the wheel. Like being a navigator, maybe?" Said Abel who tried to brave himself to offer Farrand
something's.
"can't. He's been my navigator, and you can't
just take it for granted." Cut the phallus quickly. He can't
let that happen. What the fuck with that red-haired young man, new
knowing Farrand not until a day has been playing dragging him to be his navigator.
Didn't know that guy if Lingga took a long time to make Farrand
want to be the navigator?
"Who are you to Farrand? I'm certain. You're not even her boyfriend."
"Where can you be sure, red hair."
"Can you stop your debate? I'm not the stuff that can
contested as good as you guys are, guys suck." Both are men
silent with his mouth tightly closed. The dark aura Farrand gave off
it turned out to be able to silence the two who were involved in the small quarrel.
"Come Lingga. Let's just go home. There's nothing I can get here
besides the two of you fighting." Break Farrand. Linga nodded
weaklings. Inevitably he just complied with Farrand's decision. Well, it's good that
just find it safe, right?
As for Abel, he looked down at Farrand's back which began to walk
away from her. After that he determined in his heart to find out about Farrand.
Whatever way.
Not far from where Farrand was, someone was observing Farrand. He ardently
a faint smile upon seeing Farrand leave the exhibition together with Linga.
'So, NSX huh?' ogre.
^tbc^
