Love On Asphalt
Episode 3
Farrand was still sitting next to each other on the living room sofa of Nadeen's house.
He didn't think it out. How could he be the one who is busy
chatting with his beloved father was separated just like that by a short mane creature before him. Under the pretext of wanting to learn together, but after
until he took her to the race arena. Manyun's lips. He's still confused
how else to face that friend.
"You dragged me here, saying you wanted me to stay here
to study together. And now I'm just sitting here? What is this Nadeen?
You want to explain?" Farrand pongah. He was half dead.
His friend said nothing after his meeting with Lingga.
But now, look at it. Without warning he came to his house after dusk
and told his father if he wanted to take Farrand to study together. And
when he got here he was just taken. Yaps. Alias caged. Oi...
this isn't the kitchen, is it?
"Gomen ne, Farrand. If I suddenly drag you
just like that. I'll make it clear you won't want me to come here."
"It's ok. But you can explain what's behind
all this?"
"I asked Lingga to
taught me to drive. And he's ready."
"Then, what does this have to do with me here? Wouldn't it be if you
want to learn, you just call the guy. Then take him around town
withyou?"
"Hey... Oye...Farrand... Listen first...."
"Yes.i heard. And tell me in detail." Farrand
looking at Nadeen with his sharp gaze.
"He wants to teach me. But after the race. And I
taking you along was to accompany me of course. Isn't it fun
if I was the only woman there? I could have been seduced by a striped-nose man
it's out there."
Farrand sighed softly, if only he could not remember Nadeen
the only friend he has, he won't follow him and will be home soon
as soon as possible. Hey, C'mon!it's a holiday tomorrow and he wants to finish a novel he just bought
a few days ago.
"You're gonna learn how to drive on a blind night? You
crazy."
"Yes.I'm crazy. But for this only. Oh, come on, Farrand.
Don't you know my ambition to be the fastest female rider here? My ticket.
I asked Lingga who taught me not without reason. It is now
the fastest racer here will definitely teach me how to be fast."
"Then Madhiaz? Didn't you learn yesterday
to him?"
"Huhhhhhhhhhhh... Farrand. Madhiaz wasn't fast enough."
"Hey, Nadeen. Quick or not you
the cross is not because it teaches you. But because of yourself
determine whether you're fast or not."
Nadeen shook his head, "You're talking as if you understand
about these. You never took to the streets. I'm taking you down the Falenci hill
that's nothing compared to Falen Peak alone you've been drunk on travel. And
you've never driven a car before either. How could you
you know what it's like on a race track?"
'You just don't know if I'm more than often
crossing the racecourse with my father, Nadeen.' Inner Farrand.
"Well.I'm coming. But now how are we? And...
when does the race start?" Further.
"The race starts at 10, on the city's axis. That path
not too challenging, anyway. More straight roads than corners
and the steep."
"Then, what are we up there? And where is the place
gather around?"
"Calm Farrand. You're coming with me. We wear
my car. S80. And we're heading to Falen 2 because the race starts and
it ends there."
"All right, I'm not changing clothes. I don't bring clothes
change, and you know that. Let's go now. It's been hours
9."
"Oh No!.
get carried away until it almost forgets that Lingga will be waiting for me."
"It's very much you're confident."
"certain. Who can resist my charm, eh? Possibly
lingga's just daydreaming me now." Farrand just played it listening
nadeen's narcissistic missive. And he could only pray in his heart that he would not
drunk again later. Considering Nadeen's rather rude way of driving. And
to be honest, he had his own sense of trauma if he accompanied Nadeen
drive.
"Come, Farrand. The men are waiting for us there to
cheering it." Nadeen dragged Farrand out just like that. He is free to go out
nightly. The guard in his house had already memorized the behavior of his young miss if the master
big not at home. The guard breathed deeply. He can only pray
may her young lady always be well for herself and her work as well
doin' fine. Inconveniencing.
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Nadeen parked his s80 right next to his right
the Mustang belongs to Lingga. And on the left side of the Lingga car there is an rx-7 car
Madhiaz's. Linga and Madhiaz were seen talking while leaning back
in front of the car hood Lingga.
Hoek....
Farrand immediately vomited as soon as he got down from Nadeen's car. Linga and Madhiaz
look over. Madhiaz who knew Farrand was vomiting immediately rushed to pick up
drinks in his car, while Lingga just frowned at the sight of Farrand who was
carnal.
"Here, drink it." Madhiaz sped up a water bottle
minerals to Farrand. Nadeen was nipping Farrand's nape.
"Thanks
you, Dhiaz." Farrand took the bottle
in Madhiaz's hands and swallows him greedily. Body's limp. Dinner
what he ate was thrown out again.
"You're a disgrace, Farrand." Say Nadeen while
rubbing his hands with tissue.
"Hey. You think it's wrong who I am like this. Already know
I'm like this, and you still carry me by speeding? You're like me
ask Dhiazsaja to bring me here." Nadeen opened his mouth. If
thought again. It is his fault for not driving the car properly. It
he hurried to get to the arena. I don't care anymore if
Farrand protested his speedy actions.
"That's it. What matters is that you guys have arrived here with
congratulations." congratulations." Madhiaz. He did not want to hear these two friends fighting
for longer.
"So, how's Madhiaz? Anything you know
about the race tonight?" The phallus interrupted their conversation
threes. He was careless if he had to hear that quality debate.
They looked towards Lingga. Really, how is it possible
they can forget the existence of Linga here?So unknown is Lingga that he was ignored by three
the guy in the dean?
"Hehehe.. I'm sorry, Lingga. Comeoverhere. I'll tell you some information I
tau." The phallus goes towards all three. Madhiaz leaned against the door
lingga, Farrand and Nadeen's car rests in Nadeen's car.
"What if they listen?" Lingga Speak
leaning next to Madhiaz. And his position is now facing Farrand.
"What's wrong. I've known them very closely
both." Farrand and Nadeen just nodded at Madhiaz's words.
"I don't think you're gonna win this time, Lingga." Lingas
and Nadeen frowned. While Farrand put his hand on the chest
ducked.
"What do you mean, Madhiaz?" Nadeen clenched
hands tightly. He did not accept if Lingga had been sentenced to defeat even before
contend. Hey, for what? Lingga has even bagged some wins
which should be calculated.
"Explain why you can assume that. Medium
the game hasn't started yet."Further.
"Listen, Lingga. Just because I'm close to my heart
I'll say this." Madhiaz paused for a moment, "Your car is deep
things aren't good. Our arena city shaft arena. Which is where the path is more
many straight paths. No significant climbs or twists. There's also none
enough barrier. Being there, our opponent is quite a lot. There's Dion, with
The Koenigsegg Agera. A tough opponent that is not easily defeated. Julius and Julio. Untouchable
in conjunction with Lamborghini Elemento. Compared to them, the mustang is yours
it means nothing. You didn't modify your car, did you? Then what are you
proud to win against them?This is not a mountain route
you're conquered with your drift technique"
"What if I go home and get my GT-R? I guess
that car already has some modif in it."
"Not enough time, Lingga. The match will start at 5
another minute. And you two have been called to prepare in the arena."
Nadeen's voice interrupted the conversation. Linga can only scramble
dark mane.
He doesn't know if it's gonna end like this.
"Bring your car to my workshop if this match has been
it ends. My father and I will fix it for you." Madhiazsambut tapped
lingga Pundak.
"And maybe we can add some things in it."
Madhiaz.
"Eagerly yes.. Linga." Nadeen
his hand while smiling sweetly towards the Linga. Hope Lingga retaliates
his hand. But what happened was just the opposite. Linga only
ignored him. Nadeen disappointed. But, no, he will not extend
that trouble.
"Eh." Ambiguous talk.
'Dion? She's coming?' Someone's inner.
.
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.
As explained by Madhiaz. Results this time
quite disappointing for Linga. He lost a landslide. He can't at all
chasing after Dion, sakon and ukon brothers. The result of this bet this time
enough lots. More than usual. And he was quite disappointed because of that.
But at least he accepted it with a chest. He is self-conscious and
accepting it, the ability of the car is not at all comparable to their car.
Farrand moved his foot towards the finish where Dion was
have fun with his winnings. He was quite satisfied with his Agera.
A smile spread unceasingly from his ripe lips. Hand shut. And it is
rest her body in front of her car.
"Dion, it's that you?" Farrand lirih. It
nervously. He was afraid that what he said was not his Dion. Dion he knew
back then.
Dion blinked his eyes. He pangling. Really
panglin. The figure before him now
He was the one he missed the most. Appearance different. But he didn't
misrecognizing long strands and brown irises.
"Fa-Farrand." Dion changed his position. Approaching Farrand
and immediately hugged the slender body in front of him.
"Dion. This is right you. I didn't think that I would
found you here." Farrand returned Dion's embrace. A drop of tears fell
"I'm looking for you. I reneged on my promise not to
seeking you. You just disappeared, Farrand. Don't know if I don't
want our relationship to end?"
"I'm sorry, Dion.
There were so many things I couldn't tell you at the time. I don't have much time
that's."
"So, can I hear that now?" Farrand
releasing hugs. He looked into Dion's eyes, the man who used to fill
her heart. Filling his days. Which is now in front of him.
"I'll consider." He said, he spread his eyes
zigzag. Everybody saw. See the scene of Dion-Farrand's hugging. Dion too
following Farrand's view. A second later he immediately grabbed his lips
chewy Farrand and pulverize it, making the audience ber'waw' ria. Oye.....
who wouldn't say if the champion tonight who was rumored no
once close to a woman was suddenly approached by a beautiful woman, hugged her then
kiss her in front of everyone? Isn't that impressive?
Or is it just the author here who feels that it's impressive?
When he finished his activities took the center of attention, Dion
dragging Farrand into his car. But it stopped when Farrand felt
dwelled.
"I came here with a friend. I think I should
introduce them to you, huh?I'm not going to be here and meet
with you if he doesn't drag." Dion looked at Farrand's pleading gaze.
He could not bear to see that face in front of him.
"All right." Dion's Disconnect.
A smile appeared on Farrand's face. Then without further ado
again he drags Dion towards his friends, Madhiaz and Nadeen. Oh, don't
forget about the Linga. He was with Madhiaz and Nadeen.
"Nadeen" cried Farrand as he was near
Nadeen and the two men.
The three frowned at the sight of Farrand who was walking towards
they were holding a man. And that man is not a random man.
The redhead who won the race tonight. The three of them
thinking compactly, how could Farrand know a young man who is rarely seen
that it?
"Farrand. You owe me an explanation." Nadeen.
"Dhiaz, Nadeen, Linga. Introduce. It's Dion."
Farrand. His smile was still on his lips.
"I already know." His keting yell is compact. Farrand
cengo, okay! They must have known because they were watching the game.
Especially Linga. He fought the young man.
"introduce. I'm Dion, Farrand's girlfriend." They
surprised and turned to Dion and Farrand in turn.
"What does this mean, Dion. You're not bragging with
said Farrand was your girlfriend, wasn't he? You think I just believe that?" Madhiaz
looking at Dion. Stared only indifferently, crossing the chest and
sander on the hood of Lingga's car.
"I'm not kidding. Please ask the concerned
if you want to know." Madhiaz and Nadeen immediately glared at Farrand.
But Farrand only scratched his cheeks that did not itch while grinning and
putting on an innocent face.
"Yes. He was my girlfriend when I was in Halu City. When I
moving here I decided. But apparently he didn't accept that. And
yup... It's probably true Dion said if we're still dating."
"Hey. You're still my girlfriend. I don't accept decisions
your side." Continue Dion.
"Farrand, you didn't say anything to me if you
having this guy as your girlfriend" Nadeen patted Farrand on the shoulder. Mark it
ask for an explanation from his friend.
"You didn't ask me, Nadeen."
"Then, I have to ask you a question, right?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Arrggghhhhh" Nadeen broke his hair in frustration.
Sometimes he is confused. Why he feels at home friends with annoying creatures
like that Farrand? Nadeen dragged Farrand away from the men. It
he asked Farrand to crouch down and flank Farrand's neck.
"So. What happened between you?" Nadeen
whispered. Maybe he didn't want the conversation with his Farrand to be heard
people.
"She was my girlfriend when we were at Junior High." Answer Farrand
while whispering anyway.
"You were in a class with him?"
"Of course."
"Then why did you move here and leave a man
that handsome nanny just like that? The stupid Farrand."
"You don't understand, Nadeen. My father's company is bankrupt.
We just lost everything. And I decided to move here
as soon as possible. And as you can see now. Our status is already
be different. He's the son of a conglomerate. And I'm just the daughter of a car washerman. What
what can I expect from that?"
"You're stupid." Nadeen pinned Farrand's yellow head.
He did not understand the yellow head. While the only
put on his sour face.
"Couldn't he be concerned about that, could he? You
see for yourself about the look on his face when he met you?" Added Nadeen.
"Yes. I know." Farrand. A little bit of it
regretting his decision to leave Dion first.
"Well. Now fix it again. Ok? I'm gonna
support you." Nadeen smiled. And that made Farrand smile too.
Meanwhile in the male section, shortly after Nadeen
dragging Farrand.
"So, you're Farrand's girlfriend? You're not bragging, are you?"
Tanya Madhiaz investigated. The phallus is silent. He felt that this was not his zone.
"Yes. I dated her when I was in Junior
School." School." Answer Dion. He put both his hands into Nadeen
his pants while looking at the night sky.
"I love her. He just left me
and just left a letter with a plea so I wouldn't
look for it and also say if our relationship ends."more.
"Farrand didn't tell me he had a girlfriend." Utter
Madhiaz calmly.
"Are you his girlfriend?" Madhiaz frowned at hearing
question Dion.
"What do you mean ask me that, Dion."
Answer Madhiaz.
"Who knows. As long as she's away from me she's been dating you, pineapple hair." Honest, though,
Dion was exasperated by Madhiaz' speech.
"If I'm Farrand's girlfriend here, what do you want? heh."
"Take him from you like I won the title of night champion
it's." it's."
"Wow... relax. I just consider him my little brother.
I already have a heart." Dion sighs in relief. However
after that he glanced at Lingga.
"Are you his girlfriend?" Linga dodged hearing speech
Dion's. Hey, just familiar not. How could he be accused of dating her? Aw,
but what if he plays for a while. Coloring someone a little is okay
don't you?
"you reckon? If I was her boyfriend, what would you do?" Lingas
smile slanted. Made Dion put on an irritated face.
"I'll definitely take it back. I wouldn't
just take it off."
"Hey, let me tell you." Linga approaching. And
whisper something in Dion's ear.
"I tasted it....." Dion's eyes were round.
A flash of anger was seen in the eyes of his jade . And the phallus looks to hold
her laugh.
Nadeen and Farrand are closing in. It seems they have been
finish their conversation.
Farrand cheeks that occasionally meet red.
Dion, who was emotionally stirred, approached Farrand. He's messy
farrand's left hand was his right. Farrand was shocked
opened his eyes. He was confused by Dion's sudden rude attitude.
"Explain to me what you've been doing here for so long
from me, Farrand."
"What do you mean, Dion?"
"Explain me. How can you date a man
that's. And how can he.... he..... he...... until tasted you too?" Dion lowered his last word while looking down. Really am. This
not included in his estimate.
"What do you mean, Dion. I don't understand at all what
you said that from earlier."
"Say Farrand. You're dating a dark-haired guy
that right?" Dion pointed to the Linga beside Madhiaz.
"And you have also tasted it." Farrand's eyebrows swooped
next to. He began to understand what Dion was talking about.
"Of course not. How could I possibly date her?
I just talked to him this afternoon. That's because of Nadeen
take me. He was a transfer student a month ago. And.. and.
said tasting it? You think I'm a cake? Who can just taste it?" Dion
looking Farrand. He looked at Farrand's face, who knew there was a lie there.
And the result is nil. There's no lie there. He knew Farrand's temperament.
That girl is not good at lying.
Farrand approached Lingga and splashed his collar. "Linga.
What did you tell him? You told Dion I was your boyfriend and you
ever tasted me? You're bragging about all this." Look at Farrand's face
up close like this made her cheeks meet red. If I can be honest, I don't
ever been stared so intensely by a woman like this. Thankfully the lights
temaran, making a red clove on his cheek is not so much to see.
"I didn't say I was dating you. I didn't either
said I tasted you." Linga smiled clumsily. "Maybe he
misinterpreted my words earlier." Further.
"What do you mean, Linga." Chirp Dion.
"Hey.I thought you were wrong. You were
ask me if I'm Farrand's girlfriend, right? And I said 'you think, if I
her boyfriend? What do you want?'. That so?" Dion kicep's. Nodding faintly justifies
lingga Words. "You heard it too, right? Madhiaz?" Madhiaz too
can only nod.
"And what do you mean by the words tasting.
was that?" Added Dion.
"I have tasted it. Tasting his cooking
I mean." The phallus chuckles slowly.
"Last afternoon he gave me his provisions. So I
tasted it. Tasting his cooking." Dion cengo's. He was ashamed of
thoughtlessly.
"So. Can you take your grip off, miss. Or you
would you rather we be close together like this?" Farrand. Then
jerking his hands violently while snorting.
"You heard, Dion. There's nothing you need to worry about
now." now." Madhiaz smiled faintly. Then gently pat Lingga's shoulders."
You're great at playing with words. To make Dion's blood boil like
that was." The phallus held his laughter until his shoulders trembled. There's pleasure
alone when he saw Dion eating his talk.
"You should thank Lingga, Farrand. Hence
you know that Dion still loves you very much." Madhiaz chuckles. Spoon Farrand
turned his face. His face was together, again. Heart's pounding. However
not as loud as before.
Tbc
