Love On Asphalt

Episode 29's

The phallus is standing at the border of the road along with Madhiaz.

Tonight's the night of their deal, and they keep insisting on holding

race despite heavy snow and slippery roads.

Both of them were silent with their own thoughts.

Madhiaz is still worried about his mother's condition, and Lingga is thinking

farrand condition. If viewed even further, the Linga is actually a little

sorry to have prevented her lover from coming here to accompany her. Distant

in his heart he wanted to race tonight accompanied by his Farrand, however

again, his thought was intended by his memory when calling earlier.

Farrand, whose condition had worsened a little, was

know from his voice that does not stop sneezing when he calls. Actually he wanted to

talk more and longer. But Farrand's hoarse voice and

his sneezing again prevented him from calling longer.

Today the streets are a bit quiet if for size

racing, but it is still quite reasonable if given the weather conditions

winter like this. And it seemed, his decision to leave was half an hour

early before the game must now be regretted.

"You nervous?" Madhiaz's speech disperse

those daydreams. He was a little surprised, but quickly

master yourself and stand with a relaxed attitude again.

"Little." Reply Linga. He smiled thinly, though,

and then he lifted his head to look at the stars in the sky.

"I don't know who I'm supposed to be dealing with, anyway,

but I will definitely try my best."

"None with me. Although I think

right now there's less because right now we're standing in the absence of Farrand."

"Watch this lesson for you, Ling.

Trust me, Farrand will always be proud

with whatever results you get."

Linga nodded slowly,"Yes. I hope so."

Said later.

"Then what were you talking about? It was Farrand

give you some advice?"

The phallus nodded weakly, "A little." Her speech.

"What did he say? May I?"

"certain. He told me to be careful

against that former rally racer."

"He didn't tell me why?"

"Of course he said it."

Linga sighed softly, for some reason she felt

if the atmosphere is a little heavy at the moment. Either because of his nervousness, or

the temperature of the air around it.

"He said if the rally racers are different in

foot acceleration." Lingga.

"...."

"Rally riders use their right foot to

continue to press the gas pedal, while his left foot alternately stepped on the brake pedal

and clutch. We use our right foot for the gas pedal

and brakes. And he said it was to reduce the risk of understeer.

It actually makes sense too I guess, because most of the rally racers like

they must have gone through a lot of training and guidance and a lot

through a field we've never tried."

"Hey, Ling. Don't be pessimistic before the results

the end we get, we can still hope if we win. Dan, is there more?

Or did he add something, maybe a suggestion for me as well?"

"She told me not to take gender first. You have to fight as hard as you can

which you can."

"That's all?"

"Yes. That's it."

"Then you don't get any more advice?"

"There actually. And he also told me to

saving tires."

"Have you? That only?"

Lingga nodded slowly hearing the slur of questions

from that seemingly endless Madhiaz. And Madhiaz, he groaned in frustration

hearing the explanation of the Linga.

"I don't know if I should thank you or not

to him. You tau? Sometimes the words your lover says are hard to

understood." Madhiaz.

"I often feel that way, Dhi."

"Then why do you still hold a relationship with him?

Why not find another woman who is more obedient and easy to understand.

You know, Ling. Don't give too much hope if you ultimately intend

leave it."

The phallus nodded again, not really that

the thing is. Why did it look as if Dhiaz judged him first without hearing

explanation Lingga, anyway?

"You know?

Sometimes that's what makes me admire beautiful people even more

that's."

"You're too melancholic."

"You're the one who's too stiff and not

understand which buth sacrifices more, which ones do not. You know, which

requiring more sacrifice is more than disappointing. Same thing we buy

something, the higher the price or struggle we get it, the more

high levels of satisfaction after getting it."

　

　

Really am.

In Madhiaz's heart allowed the word Linga and agreed all about Farrand.

That girl, the girl he had thought of as his own little sister sometimes had

more mature than their peers. But he also did not deny if

he often gets irritating treatment due to his ignorant and potent behavior.

But the point is, if made Farrand's lover is a lot of type

profitable, so he thought it was only natural that Lingga had a lot of restraint

if you have to face Farrand. Because to him, Farrand was the figure that

it is not easy to depend on anyone. Suitable juxtaposed with the phallus

he had to support himself from an early age.

　

　

Tinn...

Madhiaz and Lingga turned their heads at the same time as he heard the sound of a horn

repressed. There, across the road has stopped two cars of different colors and

type. And one of them is able to make Linga surprised.

"Hi handsome, it turns out you're the one who came forward?"

Ava. He wrestled in the right arm of the phallus. In Madhiaz, it was the

looking at the short-sighted romance in front of him it could only snort violently.

"I'm Samuel. And this is Ava."

"I already know." Cut Linga. It's a little

infuriated. He reminded himself again not to act

crossed the line when he saw the blue s15 car in front of him.

Samuel smiled faintly looking at the indifferent attitude of the Linga and

the spoiled attitude of Ava who is now sitting in front of him.

"We're here to challenge you. And

of course, by a losing gamble must give up his car." Samuel

said in her polite tone, and it made Madhiaz sigh a little relieved

because it doesn't fit into his shadow.

"Then, what's the rule? Can we start

by soon? Of course you know if it's getting late then the cold is getting

be." Madhiaz. He doesn't want to talk by the way.

"May I know why Ava used that car? And

he also wears that white robe." The silent phallus was embraced by Ava

finally, he opened his voice.

"Of course because I've beaten

the owner."

The phallus teeth were slowly clapping when they heard Ava's speech.

He was so sorry for himself that even so far he could not

meet the driver and take the car. And now, look at Ava who

lightly saying he had defeated the rider, for some reason

makes his heart heat up.

"Then I fight you, Ava." Utter

Lingas.

"If you can tell, what car are you using?

Given that there are two different cars here, it makes me have to decide

a match that's a draw."

Madhiaz turned to Samuel as the young man

back up on his opinion. His heart was pounding even more as

I felt Samuel's aura so strong.

"Me, wearing GTR-34. And my partner, Madhiaz, is,

wearing rx-7"

"AWD and RWD? Looks like we can fight

one to one" said Samuel.

"Then, how's the deal? Can I

against Ava?"

Ava smiled, hearing the tone of Linga's speech

that impatient sound made him want to giggle amusedly. That's what Linga wants

against him?

"AWD against AWD. And RWD against RWD. I

the Lan-Evo III. So I'm going to fight the GTR-34. And Ava, s15 against rx-7.

We compete in a one by one way. I'm moving right, man,

and Ava left. The finish will be below the top, right in the parking lot. And

there's been a lot of waiting." Breakup Samuel.

The phallus wants to rebel and say again if it

want to fight Ava. But that was broken. Considering Samuel has spelled out

their rules and it justifies if the rules are quite a draw.

"Actually I was quite surprised to see you guys

come by. I thought there'd be a red NSX here." Linga and Madhiaz

they can hold their surprise. They thought, how did Samuel know

about Farrand?

"He can't come." Madhiaz.

"Is the car broken?" Ask Samuel.

Samuel was dissatisfied with Madhiaz's reply,

he wanted to ask further, but finally he paused as Madhiaz continued

he said, "You can challenge him when the winter is over."

Samuel nodded. But he still remains curious

about what happened.

"I'm looking forward to the match

against her." Samuel smiled, but the phallus saw him

turn your face to the side.

"If you're done with the base, come on

we're starting." Ava, who had been silent just now raised her voice

because he was bored.

The three nodded for sure. Then they took

position each start and send one of the spectators

to count down the start time.

"5....4...3..." one of the.

the audience began to count down, the heart of the phallus pounding. It is that

has taken a starting position next to Samuel was now gripping

tightly steering with sweaty hands.

No different from Lingga, Madhiazpun so, its position

stride over. Actually, he hates to admit this. The fact that he is weak if

facing the female gender creature was very difficult to resist.

Farrand reminded her not to look at gender, but still

only, he thought this was a difficult thing.

"...2..1............. GO!!!!!" Counter

has lowered his hand a sign the match has begun. The linga

starting Start with Samuel is now leading, I don't know what

think now. What is clear behind his wheel is now Samuel grinning thinly.

Lingga continued to drive his car at full speed

and as much as possible left Samuel far behind. His mind felt

dead-end. The appearance of Ava who uses a blue s15 car makes her foggy.

Because a little bit of Ava has cut off her hopes of beating the driver

who gave him that promise.

The phallus smiled slightly as it passed by a third of the way

I could not find Samuel behind him. He actually doesn't know what

samuel planned. But back to his conversation with Farrand earlier, he

a little considering that he has to save on tire wear.

And as a result, the phallus refracted his eyes as he felt

stupid with his assumptions that left Samuel behind and drove as fast as he could

in all probability. He hit his steering wheel slowly, and his nervousness increased upon discovery

samuel's car approached him. It felt like a heartache, a shadow of defeat like

follow him and stick to him tightly.

In his current death, he felt lonely and very lonely

hoping that Farrand would be by her side and give her advice. Want it

take a cell phone and call Farrand, but a shadow of Farrand's situation

bad inevitably made him undo his intentions again.

As the phallus struggled with his thoughts, Samuel

it has eroded the distance between them. And now he has taken the cue

to overtake the Linga is like losing its rhythm.

After they went through two-thirds of the trajectory, the hand of the Linga

getting wet with his sweat. He knows this is too much, but he is not

can again think of ways to make it in the same position until

finale.

Meanwhile, Samuel was right behind Linga

chuckled softly when he saw the Lingga car had lost a little grip

tyrants. He knows that now there is a gap to overtake, but he cannot

overtake as quickly as possible before finishing in plain sight. Well. he is.

plan this ahead of time and he wants to put a lot of pressure

to his opponents so that his opponent loses mentally. Sounds small, but

anything can happen in a race like this. For him, the experience

being a pro racer and getting great opponents many times is a treasure

the value he has maintained until now.

And as of now, see how to drive a phallus

what seemed like it was rhythmic made him snort amusedly. One more one

an inexperienced opponent fell into his trap. And he feels if

victory will be his after this match is over.

Samuel was grateful for the vehicle he had.

Lan-evo belongs to him, who like to have fused with him and with

some of the extra settings made him so confident.

Moreover, the Lan-Evo system is intended to be driven on snow roads

and dusty contours. Although both have a 4WD system with Lingga's GTR,

His Lan-Evo could still be said to be better technically.

After the two reached the left corner of the bridge

finally, Samuel began his assault. He pressed the gas pedal and

eyeing the inside of the sari corner cornering Lingga car that has been a little

widened due to understeer. Again he smiled with satisfaction. He has been

managed to overtake the Lingga car and drive forward his car at a speed that

craze. Leaving the Linga behind him in a depressed condition and getting more and more

mental loss.

But in fact, behind Samuel's smile of satisfaction, he

keep hoping a lot about a rider who can beat him. And

actually, he was a little disappointed when he did not find the red NSX car

along the path he walked. Although Madhiaz has told her that

he could challenge her after winter, still his heart was not calm and

it was filled with endless curiosity. If only he could find that man, he

will definitely challenge him directly and make the match interesting

will be watched by many people like this.

　

　

Owenhhhhhhhh......

The crowd cheers echoed along the finish line at the feet

that mountain. Samuel's car slowed down, and then came the Lingga

also crossed the finish line. But it's free. Winners have already

determined and the Linga had been decisively defeated by a newcomer in the area

that's.

Shortly after they parked the car, Samuel

and the Linga came out. The phallus that had lost its spirit could only stand up

leaning on the hood of his car which will soon change hands. Want it

crying, but his tears as much as possible he could bear so as not to fall.

　

　

Drrtt...

The vibrating sound of the phone pulled his attention, he then picked it up and lifted

the call without seeing the name of the caller.

"Call...."

'Lingga, 'Lingga,

how'd it go?'

The phallus that recognized the voice of the caller snorted

slow down. He could only make up his mind, why did the woman call him just after

race over? Coincidence or premonition so sharp that you know the time

right to call?

"I lost." Say Linga with a tone

little slow. He wanted to look strong, but it seemed he could not

do so.

'Wait

i'm. I'll be there as soon as possible.'

　

　

Tutt's. tutt....

Hey, Lingga hasn't even had a chance to answer, but the call has been deadly

the connection. Actually he wanted to forbid him to come, but he was powerless and

it seemed impossible to stop his willpower. He's worried

the condition of the woman, but she also does not deny if she needs it when

these. Let it be, he wanted to be a little selfish to let Farrand come here.

After all, he was sure that Farrand must have come with Sakura, considering her friend

it's staying at Farrand's house now.

After a few minutes, Samuel came to Lingga

who are in acute frustration. He smiled a little, extending his hand

right and gave a little greeting.

"I came to talk for a while

waiting for Ava to race." Samuel. The phallus nodded, and

then Samuel leaned next to Linga.

"You didn't forget about our bet, did you?"

Samuel continues.

"certain. And here's the deal."

　

　

Pukkp.....

Lingga threw his car keys and immediately caught by Samuel.

"The letters are in the drawer. Please take care

my car is good." Tucked bitter tone from the way Lingga talk. Her eyes

he's heating up, but he doesn't want to look weak right now.

"Thank you, and sure. Me and my friends

will take care of it as best you can."

　

　

Phyuuhhh...

Again Lingga sighed. If possible, Farrand would be

besides, the woman would definitely nag at her constant attitude

breathing like that.

"May I know your goal of conquering the region

this is?" Ask Linga.

"I want to form a capable racing team.

With a car obtained from the results of the match and without asking for

old man."

"But if it's like that, doesn't it sound

like looting a car?"

Samuel chuckled softly, in retrospect,

didn't the Lingga words just now have a point too? What difference does it make with

carjackers?

"Yes. I think we're like that." Answer Samuel.

"Then why should Falen City be the starting place

you guys?"

"Because in Falen City, there are a lot of cars

quality to be had."

"Aren't you afraid that you'll be defeated?

Isn't it in wild racing something could happen?"

"I know. I chose Falen City because it's in place

here's the most racer data I can get."

"What do you mean?"

"Your lunge and your friend's so flashy,

you guys follow the game a lot and a lot of know about

that's."

"...." - ".The phallus was silent, so he thought

just because of that they didn't hesitate to step? Doesn't seem like that action

too reckless?

"So I started it all here because of me

know the techniques you use in every game. But I guess, I

a little disappointed because you're not as strong as they're talking."

　

　

Tsk....

Lingga knows what the words of this long-haired man beside him mean.

And somehow that made him remember Farrand. Impossible

right, if he says about Farrand helping him win to men

next to this?

"Take it now I'm not

lucky." Say Lingga then.

Samuel nodded weakly. He smiled a little, "I

I want to believe in luck. But what I've been through all this time seems to be

not just luck. Except the technical maturity to reach

victory."

'Cih... technique he said? I don't know why my ears

a little hot to hear the mouthless chatter.' Inner

Lingas. He would open his mouth to say something, but a car

who took the parking lot next to him made him undo his intention to

vocalizing.

"Fallus....."

Tbc