Love On Asphalt

Episode 9

Arasya is awake. He is alone in his room because

Madhiaz told him to go home. He deliberately sent Madhiaz home and did not want to bother the son

his best friend is more. Sleeping pills given by the doctor

he was exhausted because his condition began to improve. He also no longer

worry again if someone harms him. The only person who

having the ambition to harm him had already done a sign of peace with him,

so what was he worried about? For business if anyone else hates him,

let it be the last business.

Farrand delivered Lingga has reached the hospital hallway.

He was alone without the presence of the Linga by his side. Actually the Linga offers

himself to stay with her to wait for Arasya. But Farrand with

its hardness insulates subtly. He said that it would be bad if

must make the phallus too tired. Tomorrow still has to be school, and he assumes

if he doesn't want to see the phallus tomorrow in a state of exhaustion.

Slowly he went down the quiet corridor of the hospital. Voices

decak feet wrapped in flat shoes that collide with the cold floor of the house

the pain felt so obvious. No one passed by, and he understood that.

Time has shown almost at dawn today.

After arriving in front of his father's room, Farrand did not

direct in. He paused for a moment and took a deep breath. It

he cannot look tired in front of his father. Even though he believes it must be

his father had been asleep for the moment. And, it seems he should throw out

far away his belief was after seeing his father was still awake while sitting

leaning his back against the bed.

"You're home late, my daughter." Sapa Arasya

small smile. Farrand swallowed a nervous spit. Looks like he needs an intake

adrenaline to face the meaningful smile of his father. Would anger

her dad? Be disappointed? Or, proud of his father if his father knew what he had

did it? Questions and possible answers or words

he needed to explain to his father that he was preparing his mind.

"I'm sorry for my delay, Dad. Why don't you get some rest?" Answer Farrand. Then it was

sit on the chair beside his father's bed and pick up an apple

his side.

"Dad misses daddy's little daughter."

"Farrand was out because there was a little business." Farrand

ducked. Staring directly at Arasya's face at this time is certainly not a good thing.

"Dad knows what my daughter did."

Farrand's eyes are breaking. He looked up and found Arasya's face

smiled at him.

"Dad was proud of Farrand. Well, a little disappointed.

because Farrand has made a blistering father's courtesy. But I'm sure. Farrand

did that for dad, didn't it?" Farrand gasped at the words

her father's. He could only nod weakly without even uttering a word.

"It should be me who apologizes. If only Dad wasn't like this, then,

farrand wouldn't have done that. Aren't we?" Again. Farrand only

can nod his head just heard it.Actually he was a little moved because his father did not scold him and

he said his father was proud of him.

Plugs.....

Arasya rubbed the top of Farrand's head. Then caress it lovingly

dear. "Although the car was my favorite. But my daughter is much more

precious from that car. So. will this beautiful father's daughter.

tell dad about the experience he had yesterday?" Added.

Arasya looked at her daughter with

warm views. There was a slight sense of tightness in him when he found out if his daughter

risking such a great thing for his recovery. Actually it was

just want to be angry at his daughter, considering what her daughter did was not

something trivial and could have put his daughter's life in danger. But what

to say, if I follow his ego and scold his only daughter, who

there will be his daughter who will stay away and keep her distance. Nay! Sure

he didn't want that to happen.

"Sure, dad." Farrand smiled. That awkward feeling

trailing his heart just now slowly faded away once it got such treatment

it was from his father. His father was kind. Ah.. It seems like he already feels

enough even with a single parent. Softness and affection

his father was able to fill the emptiness of the heart due to the absence of his mother.Here he had felt sad for nothingness

his mother, but it seems that it no longer applies to him.

"Dad knows, I won my first race." Smile

began to be imprinted on his sweet face while interspersed peeling the apple that he had just

take the. Arasya who saw him smiled. His heart warmed.

"Then"

"It's the first time I've driven again after we moved

come here, dad."

"Aren't you nervous?"

"Of course I'm nervous, dad. But suddenly father's words

what I never understood just came to my head when I

holding the wheel."

Farrand smiled. He then steamed the apple cut

he peels into Arasya. And hup.. Arasya received the apple and bit the tip slightly

finger Farrand.

"Dad." Farrand said a little screamed

when Arasya bites his hand.

"So..how are the others. Dad thought the story

not just that."

"Yes. yeah.

length width. Dad knows. I beat Agera in a sharp bend with.

using the techniques I used."

"Well, is inertia drift?"

"Gotcha."

"But you only saw me do it once."

"Dad forgot who I was?"

"Hm.

that far. Considering you're always acting reckless...." A little bit of arasya

sniggering. And Farrand could only snort at her.And, what was that? Sloppy? Hey, he didn't

sloppy. Sometimes they just act out of bounds. Catch that.

"Five years isn't a minute, Dad. And holidays

two years is not a long time until I forget everything

just."

"Well, you're really your mother's mirif. He can learn

just by looking. And with you by my side, make dad

always felt like your mom didn't really leave us."Arash looked down, he felt a little claustrophobic as

back to remembering his late wife. If you think about it, isn't it getting any more days

is her daughter looking more like her mother? His late wife?

"Did you love mom so much?"

"certain. She is one of the most important women

love me."

"One of the

a woman loved?Do you have another woman? Then one of the others

that who? Say, dad. Who's he. Let me teach him a lesson because I have

shifting mother's position as the only woman in the heart of father." Tones

emotions tucked away in Farrand's way of speaking. He wants to be angry. He just wants his mother to be

the only woman his father loved.

While Arasya, he chuckles to see his daughter who is emotional like

that's. "You. The woman other than your mother that I love so much."

And blushh....

Farrand's Cheek

merona heard his father's words. He did not know his father could

seduce her like that.

"Then this father's daughter has got a man who.

can you shift dad's position?"

"Of course not, dad. Dad is still the only one

the man Farrand loved."

"What about the Ageraitu young man in the car?" Question from Arasya

make Farrand seedlings cone and throttle irritated.

"I've decided to stay away from him."

"Why? As long as your father loves him so much."

"He's weak. I don't like weak men like him."

"Why? What

you mean a weak man?"

"I want a strong man like my father. Which could

"Then, if you don't get it?"

"Of course I'll wait for him even if I have to

being a spinster."

"Hahahhahaa" Arasya chuckled. He did not expect if

his daughter could say those words.

"What if it really happened?"

"No problem. I can be with you longer."

"And how can you live if dad leaves more

back then?"

"hye..dad..don't talk like that."

"Hey. Nobody knows tomorrow, right?".

"I'm powerful. I can continue my life even if I'm alone."

"Yes.yes.yah. So great

don't even need a guy next to her."

Arasya shook his head slowly. But really, really,

that's not what Farrand meant. He just hasn't found an attractive man in

his eye-view. That'sthat's all. And of course, I don't intend to be an old virgin either.

"I just haven't found a proper reason to

make myself dependent on men."His word.

"Hm. and then, whoever you beat the night.

that?"

"much. Daddyh. I wouldn't believe it if I could

beat some cars with power over daddy's darling."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yes. there is Dion's Agera, Matsuri's rx-8, sil-14.

nagato's, and Lingga's GT-R. Then...." Farrand's eyes sparkled brightly

when telling her. He wants to continue. But he remembered something and

not continuing his story.

"Then?"

"Wait..dad..did you know Linga?"

"Linga? Why?"

"I was surprised at him, Dad. Once the race is over he

come up to me and say things I don't know. He asked about

promise. But I don't know what promise he means."

"Well?" Arasya

propped his hands under his chin, putting on a serious thinking pose. "try on

I remember." Further. Farrand was waiting for his father's answer

a little bit upset. His father remembered for a long time.

"A." Arasya. Though within

he knew who the Linga was. "How does it look and

apparently?" Arasya Fishing.

"Raven hair straight. Onyx eye. High-ranking

whites. And... What else is it?"

"Handsome." Chirps Arasya. And blushh.

faint engraved on Farrand's cheeks.

"Still the most handsome father. He's not as handsome

dad."

"Hehehehe. It's just dad's assumption.

But maybe he's the young man you met on the road to Halu City first.

"Halu City?"

"Yes. Didn't you come too then? Remember when dad

stop on the road to help a young man whose car is stuck?"

"Huum..." Farrand nodded. He remembered a little

about it. At that time he was with his father. But he sat in the back. Must be Linga

unseen

his presence.

"Maybe it's him."

"But what promise did you make to him. Until he

was chasing me. I saw it as if he had been searching for a long time

dad."

"That's. Hehehehe." Arasya

horse grin. And Farrand could only snort at hearing his father who was like

that's. Looks like his father is in prank mode.

"Already, yeah. Rest up. Now it's time

nihari. I have much rest to recover from my father's condition."

"certain. But my daughter also needs to rest."

Farrand did not answer. Just a smile and a nod

give it to his father. After that he helped his father lie down and with

gently enveloped his father's frail body. Not to forget, a light kiss he gave

prodigalized.

　

　

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Arasya has completely fallen asleep. Farrand is still

he couldn't close his eyes yet. His mind is still wandering around now. It still is

remembering his conversation with Lingga while on the road earlier. Linga, name

the young man always slapped in his heart. What exactly did his father promise

make it with Linga? Why can't he know about it?

Then his mind returned. Remembering again will

request Linga who wants to make it navigator.

Flashbacks

"Will you be my navigator?" Ask Linga.

"Navigator?"

"yes, I think you have some pretty decent skills.

I want to make my navigator. We can get a lot of benefits

to be together."

Farrand. The navigator? All this time he was at all

I never dreamed of being a navigator. Especially as the young navigator.

"What do we get out of it."

"You can learn directly by following me to the race.

And you can also direct me about the condition of my car, and the condition of the road.

Isn't that like mutual symbiosis? I have a navigator, and you can

study at once."

"Do I get paid?" Farrand turned to look at Linga,

and Lingga still focused his gaze forward.

"Cube you're one-third of the reward if we

won."

"Then for lunch?"

" Lunch is there?"

"Yes, the lunch I made for you as

the fee you taught me."

"Stay make me. That's different than me asking you

become my navigator."

"You cheated. I'm the navigator you just gave me

a third prize."

"Hahahahahaha. I just asked for lunch as

pay teaches you. I don't think that's hard, do you?"

"It's not hard. But why did you just give me

third prize?"

"Hey, that third is not a little. I could have been

give half. But I'm having a hard time driving here. Which anyway

I used my car too. And materials

burn me too, who bears it."

Small ravities sputtered from the lips of the phallus. He felt enough

satisfied to have checked the girl next to him. Farrand can only

crossed his arms and snorted.

Flashback end

Farrand snorted back if he remembered that. Navigator said? He was a little hesitant with the offer of Linga. But he is also interested. Interested

with the prize he offered. Who knows, with that gift, he could save

and buy your own car. And he can be free to drive a car in a racing field

without using his father's car, and of course his father's identity as well.

Huh..

difficulty sleeping. Maybe tomorrow he will wake up with thick eye bags and a sore body because he slept on the sofa

infirmary.

Tbc