Love On Asphalt

Episode 23

　

　

Farrand walked out of the school gate with a smile engraved on his face

her face. In front of him, Dion would cross the opposite road that led to

its direction. He looked at that face, the handsome face he always adored and ever had

love first.

Ckiitt....

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaa" The voice of a woman's cry drew some attention

people passing by the sidewalk. His eyes widened, his heart racing

glee responded to what he saw. In front of him, Dion had collapsed

blood and helplessly lying. His legs felt soft, like

he lost a bone to support his body and at once he tried to drag

his feet ran towards Dion.

Dion who was lying weakly bathed in blood was now on his lap. It

hug the frail body, his embrace felt cold, and after that he realized

if Dion had been lifeless.

"DIOOONNN......."Farrand screamed, his hands covered in blood

dion's property he looked at with tears flowing down the river. Breath

hunting, and after that hug Dion who was still in his lap while

crying as you please.

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Farrand awoke with sweat soaking all over his body. Breath

gasps. His heart was pounding, and his gaze was piercing sharply

with a flash of sadness. Her dream felt so real, and she

directly checking his hand. And he immediately sighed in relief when he found

his hands were clean from bloodstains.

"Dion." Sluggishly.

He was a little grateful, grateful because the incident was just a dream

and it didn't happen for real.

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Time still shows two o'clock in the morning. After his nightmare, he didn't

again I can close my eyes. Let it be, he'll just wake up after this. Anyways

an hour from now is his schedule to train with his father. And he will

take an hour to cook breakfast. Maybe it can be said

too early, but he did it so that later after training he could go straight

sleeping and not cooking anymore.

After cooking, Farrand still had five minutes to prepare. Her father

he had woken up and was now preparing to pick up the car he had put down

in a secret place by using a motor sport. When ready, it is

get out and go to his car that is garaged.

Farrand and Arashya did not leave together. And that's at Farrand's suggestion

by oneself. Later, they will meet under Falen mountain with Arashya who

walk first. That's how they train, Arashya who walks

first, after that, Farrand. Behind Arashya, Fernand

can observe the techniques that Arashya uses and apply them to the techniques

hers. Impressed simple, but it takes accuracy and a strong understanding to

can directly apply techniques that can only be seen results.

They were both ready, Arashya in front and Farrand behind him

the distance is only a few meters.

The motorcade of Silvia 15 and Honda (Acura) NSX looks so beautiful.

At first glance, the two cars are like twin cars that are silent with

the surrounding scenery seemed to be walking. Their distance is always the same, even

the drift technique used is the same. And Farrand's red NSX

it does not reduce or increase the distance between the two of them.

Behind his wheel, Arashya smiled with satisfaction after glancing at the rearview mirror

shows the presence of Farrand behind him. He saw he felt proud.Farrand, he,

although a woman, she was able to keep up with the speed she had.

Though if he fought in the racing arena, it can be ascertained his opponents

left behind with a distance wider than this.

Seeing Farrand's ability, he again remembered his late wife, Janitra.

The woman was so graceful and tough at the same time. Graceful time

be tough, and tough behind the wheel. Not many know it will

his ability, and it was because Janitra closed himself when

the match and more sat beside him like a navigator.

Now, Janitra's great ability seems to have been passed down to the princess

simply their wayang.Farrand, it has a sweet level of Janitra derivatives and mane

blondes and blue eyeballs belong to Arashya . Not only that, he also inherited

his ability to analyze from Janitra and his ability to drive from Arashya

. The right combination. But not many know about his abilities and talents

that's. And it seems, Arashya will

let it flow quietly as it should.

After two rounds, Arashya and

danFarrand stopped at the top. Their car was already hot, and the front tires

their car has also begun to wear out due to too much drift.

They both got out of the car and headed to the side of the road.

The breeze played those similar brown strands until it swayed and

stroking each of their skin.

Farrand closed his eyes, though,

however, he really likes the situation as it is now. Whereabout

quiet conditions plus a breeze that cools and relaxes.

Another with Farrand who closed his eyes, Arashya was actually engrossed in looking at the flickering lights

the Falen City that stretched before him. He smiled, realizing how

a lot has changed from this city since long ago when he was here occasionally

with Janitra.

"You know, Farrand. This place is a favorite place for mom and dad

we're still together."Farrand glanced at Arashya and stared softly at him. He knows, tone

arashya's talk implies longing

deep for his mother.

"Didn't you live in Halu?"

"Dad lived in Halu for a long time. But at midnight there is none

racing, we both came here, enjoying the breeze and glittering eyes

falen City from here."

"Dad, can I ask you a question?"

Arashya.

"How are you guys going out, Dad?"

Blush....

The words that Farrand uttered seemed to be a mantra that could make

arashya's face flushed in an instant.

"Don't be shy, dad. I am old enough to hear the treatment

your romance. So, let's tell your daughter this about your past.

Who knows I could take a break from him." Arashya chuckles. He was embarrassed if he had to

telling stories with Janitra. But let. Let him be

recounted it. After all, as Farrand said earlier.Farrand has been old enough to

overheard him.

Arashya sighed. Endeavored

prepare yourself to tell stories.

"Our courtship period is only filled with two races. That's all." The doeenggg....Farrand

almost toppled if he did not hold on to the roadblock due to

hearing Arashya's words which he thinks

that short time.

"Not that, dad. I'm sure you did something to Mom."

Arashya's face flushed, she didn't

thought that his daughter would push him so far.

"Or don't you impregnate your mother before you get married." Arashya gawked, she did not expect her daughter would

saying words that he thought were nonsensical like that.

"Where did you get such an assumption, Farrand."

"From that moment, Dad didn't tell me. Only the look on my father's face that blushed

I can catch it from my statement. And I assume that. Well, who

who knows, right?"

"Don't fantasize too far. Your mother and I are still sane enough to

doing things that early when we were dating."

"So you never touched my mom?"

"E-it...."

"Or are you too afraid to face your mother?"

The probing gaze that Farrand gave made Arashya clumsy. He didn't know he had to start his story

whereof. But clearly, he had to be careful not to mispronounce.

"Father and mother at that time was only limited.

saying yes?"

"Kiss?"

"Y-yes."

"Then? There's nothing else?"

"Y-yes."

"Don't lie well, I remember a little, I wish you'd told me

if dad's hands are so naughty. It was a little boy. So I don't know what

I mean by daddy's hands are so naughty."

Mucus!!!!

because he felt his throat was very dry. He never knew this, the facts

that Janitra told little Farrand about his past with Arashya

. Now it is a time bomb that can corner it so it cannot wart.

And, now in his heart he cursed the brain of Farrand who had a sharp memory.

"Daddy can't tell me."

"You, aayahh..."Farrand pursed his lips and looked at Arashya with a cat-like glare

what asks to be collected. Arashya shook her head

weak, it seemed as if he had withered at Farrand's parsimonious gaze.

"Well, we did a couple of kisses while we were

racing."

"How did you do it?"

"It wasn't me who did it, but your mother kissed me when I did

I'm busy driving."

Naru gawked, "I didn't expect that mom to be so aggressive." He shook

slowly, as if he could not believe what he was listening to right now.

"And that's what I'm afraid of if your mother's aggression goes down

to you."

"Don't that not matter? Mom and Dad are okay

until marriage."

"You don't understand, son. Don't be naive, not many men can

resisting the temptation of an aggressive woman."

"So I want to say that you're a little guy

that?"

Arashya nodded in confidence

selves. He was proud, because indirectly he got the male predicate

rare from his daughter. Dan, hey! Assumptions from where is that?

"Then what was the meaning of that naughty father's hand."

"E-itto....."

"Dad, don't divert the conversation like you did

do it."

Arashya. Heighs

slow breath. And as much as possible he normalized his hunting heartbeat.

"Dad likes your mother's two plump blobs." Enough!!! Arashya's face was already very red now. He even tried

suppressing his desire not to snap Farrand's head because he was still a darling

to the princess only that wayangnya.

While Farrand, he smiled as he covered his mouth with

his hand. He's satisfied. Stabbing his father like this gets him

own satisfaction.

"So, as long as I'm safe until before marriage, I don't care

do things like you do to your mom or vice versa?"

"NO!!"

"Oh dad...didn't you ever do that to mom?"

"NO! And I will punish whoever did that

to my father's favorite daughter."

"Do just that, and Farrand will go on a cooking strike and get away from

home."

"Threatening, huh?"

"Here's dad. I can trust Farrand.Farrand just wanted

testing how protective you are on Farrand."

Farrand smiled gently. And now, replace Arashya who gawked due to the words Farrand just now.

Disappointed, he felt trapped by his own little daughter.

"Come on, Farrand's sleepy." Farrand then said. He breezed away,

leaving Arashya who was still gawking staring

his daughter was heading to his car.

‘Dear partner, our daughter is an adult. And I hope he doesn't inherit his attitude

your savage. Because sometimes, I've been dizzy enough to deal with outside behavior

his reasoning.' Arashya Island .

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Farrand yawned and stretched his body shortly after the omen bell

break reads. His body felt aching, and the sound of his bone rustling as

he stretched it making the people around him shudder in horror. Even the Linga

a little distance away from him could hear the sound of the generator.

"Farrand you're terrible." Nadeen chirps with a horror tone.

"sorry. Nadeen's. My body hurts all because I can't

rest well."

"What are you doing, Farrand? You haven't been a few days either

go in. Are you sick?"

"No. I was just helping my dad clean the house. We've moved

more than a week ago."

"So that's why I couldn't find you in your apartment

long?" The heavy voice of the Lingga interrupted, making two pairs of eyes different

the color looked at him.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Why didn't you tell me, Ling?"

"You forgot? Who's been avoiding me lately?" Checkmate.

The mouth of the phallus is tightly clenched. It's true what Farrand said about

that himself. Fact

"It's your ration, don't follow me. I want to calm down

a minute." Farrand's absolute breakup. Linga and Nadeen were both silent

hearing the bluff from Farrand. No one dared to argue, especially

now Farrand is in his sleepy mode. Nadeen even shuddered in horror

feeling the gripping aura Farrand was giving off.

Farrand walked slowly while carrying two boxes of lunch in hand

his left. His goal was a back garden, and he wanted to go there to meet

somebody's.

A bright smile perched on his cherry lips as he moaned

silhouette of red hair slumped

on one of the benches. He had lost his sleepiness earlier, and now he put his foot forward

with a little running to get there quickly.

"It's been a while?" Dion is shocked by Farrand's arrival

felt that suddenly.

"Yet. You know for yourself that the bell hasn't been ringing for long."

Farrand nodded, then opened his box and handed him one

to Dion.

"Thank’s, Farrand." Dion's words are sincere.

"Together, Dion.

Emm....., what do you want to talk to me about, Dion?"

Dion was silent, he held the chopsticks to eat it tightly. It's like

difficulty finding the right words for him to say to Farrand.

"Farrand, after graduation, I'm moving to America."

Nyuuttt....

Farrand's heart felt pinched hearing the confession of Dion he thought

that's too sudden. He knew graduation was near, but he didn't

thought Dion would go far after.

"Dad expects a lot from me. That's why he sent me there."

Continue Dion. He looked down, powerless to look up and see Farrand's face.

"I wish you all the best, Dion. I'm sure you'll be fine

just there"

"Is that so?" Ogre Dion.

"Yes, because I know you won't give up so easily."

Dion looked up, trying to find calmness behind the shady eyes of Farrand.

"May I ask you something?"

"What's that?"

"I want to kiss you one last time. And after that I

will let you go with the Linga."

"You cheated."

"cheating?"

"You bind me in this love. Not only that, you also tied the

another to be with you but you don't let me go so easily."

"Farrand, you know very well that I love you."

Tests...

A tear drops down Farrand's cheek, again he is faced with a choice

difficult. On the other hand he wanted to receive the phallus, but on this side he was still

loves Dion.

"Do it, and then don't ask again. You remember if I've

have a phallus and you have a Zennie, don't you."

Dion nodded slowly, without a word coming out of his lips, he

directly swarmed Farrand's lips with a kiss. His hand grabbed the nape

Farrand to deepen their kiss.Farrand slightly sighed, his tears

it went down even more when Dion's hand slipped into Farrand's shirt.

Slowly rubbing something behind it.

They are still doing their activities calmly, without knowing someone who

seeing them behind the wall clenched his hand.

'Review you.' His whisper.

Tbc