Love On Asphalt

Episode 4

Farrand and Dion enjoy the breeze at the road divider

the hilltop of Falenna City. He planned to wait for Lingga and Nadeen to be finished

learn to walk around that hill. Madhiaz has returned. While the car Lingga

he escorted her to Madhiaz's house for repairs, and afterwards she took Nadeen's car.

The silent atmosphere still enveloped the two of them. There's no one yet

breaking the silence. I don't know what the two of them thought until there wasn't

one who speaks.

"I look forward to your explanation, Farrand." Finally Dion

opened mouth. Take out a few words that he had put together all the way

day.

"I don't know where to start, Dion. Too many

what I want to tell you."

"Then you can start with what made you

move."

Farrand let out a tired sigh. He already

I thought this would happen long ago. The day Dion and himself

meet and ask him for an explanation of what has happened in the past

then.

"alright. I hope you won't get tired of listening

my story."

"certain." Dion smiled until he narrowed his eyes.

Haaaahhh.... Farrand let out a long sigh before starting

story telling. Trying to remember the little things he really wants to forget.

"My father was broke at the time. Maybe you know too

about her. Everything we owned was seized by the bank. Dad had no other choice.

Fortunately, he secretly sent his trusted friend. Uncle Birawa, Dhiaz's father. Or what you

call Madhiaz. To save some of his money. And of course, without

anyone knows. Then after that we moved here, to Falen City. Because

uncle Birawa has lived here before. Father who no longer has

anything looks fragile. He no longer had an escort by his side. Just me.

I was all he had back then, Dion. Can you imagine that?

Fortunately Uncle Birawa really took care of father's money at that time. He who

find opportunities. He also sought a place of business for my father.

We found a simple apartment to live in. Dad started often

sickly at that time. Dad's money was up before his business even started.

All for the treatment of my father. Uncle Birawa was not discouraged to encourage

my papa. Until dad is healthy and can run the business as it is today.

Dad's business now, as a car washer has actually begun to advance.

But sometimes things don't go as we expected,

ain't he?" Farrand chuckled small. But a tear is flowing in the wrong

one eye. And it didn't go unnoticed by Dion.

"One of my competitors is planning something bad for

daddyh. He hired thugs to finish off dad and daddy's business. They steal

everything is. Fortunately, I survived even though I had to end up in the hospital again. And

dad's efforts have to start from zero, again. Thankfully, my savings were enough to

restarting. Even though we only have one employee. But at least

enough for us to live." She has her tears. Defensiveness

all this time it was not enough to withstand the rate of tears that he had long weathered.

"I'm sorry, Dion. I just left you

without explanation. I fear. I'm afraid if I tell you that, you

would leave me. Our status is different now, Dion." Farrand's getting

sobbing. The water is flowing more and more.

Dion was unable to speak anymore. His heart felt pinched

looking at Farrand who was crying like this. He did not expect. If it's Farrand's problem

it'll be this cool. He embraced the frail body into his embrace. He kissed

the top of Farrand's head, hoping to calm Farrand down a bit.

"Calm down. I'm here now. And I'm not leaving you."

Her speech. Farrand still sobbed and hugged Dion tighter. He's very

missed him. Missed the red-haired man who hugged her now.

The roar of Nadeen's car was heard. That means

their distance is now near. Linga and Nadeen. They practice circling

falenca Hill, Falenca,

given the conditions of the Falencapas hill to be used as an exercise.

　

　

Ckiittt.....

The sound of the brake clutch was so loud it sounded. Linga descends with the look of the face

bendable. Nadeen walked staggered. Farrand frowned in wonder

look at the silly behavior of both of them. Soon Farrand ran towards Nadeen and

sweep it to the bench that's there.

"What did you do to him, Lingga. Till he

it ends like this?" Farrand. As he remembered it never

seeing Nadeen drunk like this.

"I just showed him some drift technique down the hill. And he was screaming like a doorman in the

third corner."

"That's it.. Farrand. a. I'm fine."

Bruckkk....

Nadeen fell just like that after Farrand loosened

smears.

"I'm not strong, Farrand." Dion cengo.

snorted. Hey.. who said it was okay and now it is

look helpless?

"Dion. I'll go with Lingga's car. It's okay, right? And....

can you come with? Will you please bring Lingga home." Now replace Dion

which grunts. Hey.. he was very hurt with the Lingga guyonan earlier.

"As you wish. Babe." Farrand giggled amusedly

hearing Dion's words. Ah, that guy hasn't changed apparently. Stay a man

romanticized and said it as he accepted Farrand's request.

"I have a surprise for you tomorrow. Farrand."

"Surprise?"

"I'm sure you'll like it tomorrow."

"Yes... But now please help me lift Nadeen."

"No. Let that man lift her up. Lahkah

he's the one who made Nadeen this?"

"alright. Alright. I'll lift it. You're Farrand. Open the car door."

Linga Command.

Farrand just nodded. And carry out the order of the Linga

that sounds bossy. Even though in his heart grumbled, he did.

***

Lingga's eyes are still not closed even though this time has been

early morning. His mind still remembered all about his encounter with that long haired girl who was his classmate. The cuisine is delicious, the brown eyes are dazzling, and the sweet makeup when

looking at the race and really different from the makeup at school. It

still glancing at Farrand's lunchbox that was given to him yesterday.

He is determined to give it back and say thank you tomorrow. But he

bewildered. Should he just return it empty? Or he filled

with something? But in what contents? He was not very good at cooking. Wanted

take a walk, he already has one. What a pity his fate is

which is less good.

Uh, but wait a minute..

Brown eyes? Aren't those eyes mirif with Ichigo's rider? Are they

have relations? Or... Is that Ichigo? No.. no. body posture.

they are very different. There was no way he could have met it was Farrand.

Once caught just got caught. The posture that he was looking at at that moment was posture

adult men, not the posture of a little girl. Or, just a mirif coincidence

just any? Like himself. Who have black eyes and some people have eyes

black who has no kinship with him? I don't know. She's confused.

And all he could do was roll around in bed until his eyes

harshest.

　

　

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The phallus arrived in its class exactly one minute before the bell

beep. His condition looks bad. His eyes are bright and there are dark circles

around it. Farrand who saw that only looked at him in wonder. Because

at will, Lingga came home not too late.

When the lesson hour goes on, the phallus cannot

concentrating. Sometimes his head is stung and reprimanded by the teacher. Good luck

he still counts new students. Severe punishment will not wait.

At most he could only memorize a few formulas.

Farrand set foot on the bench of Linga. He planned

ask her what she looks like. Oh come.... Farrand felt

guilty because a little more he also contributed to the swelling of the Linga. It

feeling guilty for telling Lingga to do some work

drove Nadeen last night. And, by the way about Nadeen. He didn't come in

today because it is still light. Or, shame, maybe? I don't know. Just Nadeen

who knows that.

"Floral." One call. And the Linga is still

the Lingga table that the owner left behind came out. "Corpus, hey.." two.

call.. and the Lingga is still unmoved. "Oi..... The crowbar.." on the third call looks like Farrand.

they start to lose patience. In fact, he had shaken the shoulders of Lingga.

"What's up, Farrand?" The phallus raised its head reluctantly. He was still sleepy and wanted to sleep

now it's. But a creature of sorts

genitals wanitapengganggangs his sleep with as good as his eyes

even woke up the Linga.

"Actually how to drive you last night to Nadeen

until it's like that?"

"Cashy. I'm sleepy" Lingga is upset. His eyes are very

weight at the moment. And this girl in front of him was pestering his time.

"Oi. if you're so sleepy. Why not sleep in the UKS

damn it. You can ask for a certificate not to follow the lesson. And you can

sleep well there." Clink.

hearing chirps an Farrand.

'Why not just now.' His inner.

"My earrings."

"He?" Farrand's confused. In between? He drove Lingga to the UKS? she deliver?

Take after? Oh. Maybe the brain of the phallus needs a little sledding.

"Yes. I don't know the direction of the UKS. Besides, you're not

see if there's no one around? Everyone has come out for

fill their stomachs." Farrand looked around.

'true too'. His inner. But look at the silhouette

the pineapple haired youth made his spirit instantaneously.

"Dhiaz. Come." Comehere." Farrandscreaming pleased. And Linga breathed a bored breath. Looks like a plan

both of them failed.

Madhiaz. Waving my hands and going to class.

But what Farrand did not expect was the appearance of the man behind Madhiaz.

Farrand's eyes were round. His lips clenched and mumbled a word that did not

sounds anybody. The young man smiled faintly at the funny reaction

Farrand.

"It's a surprise for you, darling." Dion. Farrand

the Dion's. Deheman of Madhiaz cut off the hug

just like that.

"Why did you call me here." Madhiaz.

"That's.

inter Linga to UKS? She's not feeling well. It wouldn't be comfortable, if I were

drive him?" Answer Farrand.

Madhiaz stared lazily at the Linga. In his heart a little

justifying Farrand's speech if the condition of the Linga is not good.

"alright. I brought him. And you can take each other off

longs." Disconnect Madhiaz. Without further information, Madhiaz

dragging the Linga just like that to the UKS room. Leaving Dion and Farrand in

class two.

Farrand dragged Dion to Nadeen's seat. And it is

sit in his own chair.

"How can you go to school here now, Dion. What

you planned all this?"

"No. Before I found you, I was a long way off

it's going to move here. Brother, Allicia. He went to college here because he asked. Be me

the one who was appointed to accompany him here. You know, Brother Gilangsang can't count on. Which it is

tahu only teases beautiful girls. So I don't believe it

keeping my sister that's the only one."

"And why are you with Dhiaz?”

"I'm in class with him"

"He.....A class? You kidding? We used to be in the middle, though,

wasn't he? Why now you

being my upperclassman?"

Dion smiled a little.

"I'm going to accelerate." The answer. Farrand only

gape. He did not expect that Dion took accelerated classes and became his senior at this school.

"You cheated."

"It doesn't matter if I cheat I can be with you. You

you know, at least I'm grateful it wasn't Kankurou that my father appointed. In this way

I can meet you here."

"Where can it be, Dion. We can't be classmates anyway, you idiot."

"No problem. We are still a school." Farrand

scowl. He was lazy to reply to Dion's words.

"When will we go to school?"

"I can't, Dion. I still have to help my father.

Maybe you can take me and say goodbye to my dad when it's over 5

afternoon." Farrand. Tucked away a little bit of pomp when he said

that's.

"It doesn't matter if facing Uncle Arash can make you walk

with me." with me." Dion chuckles. Ah, as in the state of applying.

"Yes. Yep. Please do as you please." Farrand bled his eyes. Sometimes he was annoyed with the person of Dion who was like that. However

in the end, he is happy. Proven to be tucked in a red hue though faint.

　

　

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Like his promise this afternoon. Dion picked up Farrand at 5

more. After he left with Farrand's father, Arashya or what they used to call Arash. It

holding Farrand's hand and leading him to the car. They drive

towards the city park. When they got there they took a seat downstairs

tree.

"You know. I always dreamed of something like this

lost you first." Dion's eyes closed as he looked up and leaned on

back seat backrest.

"And I never thought it would be a reality at night

it's." it's."

"I'm sorry, Dion. I'm not even flattering slender

to you." Farrand turned to look at Dion. His hand was Dion. Attempts

apologizing in a warm way.

"I don't bother about that anymore. I've been

found you here. And that was more than enough to make me

forget it." Dion. He kissed the back of Farrand's hand

clasping his hand.

"I didn't know you were racing now, Dion. As I please you

don't really care about it."

"I want something different. I thought about the race

that's boring. But as soon as I feel a victory. I

wanted again. Until I became the fastest. And it seems like the young man named Linggaitu is starting

shift my popularity."

"You pursuing satisfaction or fame?"

"Hey.. chasing both is not bad, right? There are anyway

a lot of women would stare in awe at me if I won a race like

yesterday." yesterday." Dion chuckles.

"Not bad. Maybe I should accompany you every time you

racecourse. You tau? I can feel the murderous gaze of every woman

your adore saw you kiss me then."

"really? I don't even know if I have any fans.

I think they're just amazed and more than that." Said Dion while

smilingly looked at Farrand who was snorting.

"I'll go to the toilet." Farrand said that he immediately frowned after finishing his speech.

Dion smiling. 'Looks like he's jealous'. His inner.

　

　

Drtt....

Dion's smartphone is shaking. He looked at the screen at a glance. And there is

a message about the invitation to the race in Halu City. He ignored

just like that message. Because he's not coming. Fuck the hell with

race there. Now he still wants to be alone with what he misses.

Dion was still staring at the star-studded sky above him. Ambiance

the park was a little quiet this time. I don't know because of what. Nature knows it needs

alone time with your beloved, perhaps?

Dion's daydreams were piqued at Farrand's footsteps

which feels rushed. He looks. Farrand was running towards

towards him while panting. With tears in each eye.

　

　

Bruck...

Farrand's got Dion's fucked up. He hugged the red-blasted tubub

tightly. His lips were sobbing and shaking. Mumbles an obscure word

dion couldn't catch it right.

"Dion....."

- TBC