LOVE THE CUPU

Chapter-67~Deg-deg!

Heartbeats are not out of taste, restless souls are matchless. Arif cursed, annoyed to curse himself. An unceasing worry whack in his heart.

"Shit! fuckin' hell! I should have, just been with them." Arif hit the steering wheel several times, rotating views sweeping the roadside, with hands that could not be separated holding the phone. He kept looking for his friend and lover.

"Where are you, Za?" when the phone call did not get an answer. Arif also had time to call his motorcycle gang friends, but Faizal and Khanza still did not get there.

Faizal's caption drove him crazy, now he's convinced that he's not okay. Faizal deliberately gave a signal about his departure, but whether he wanted to go where?

He meant 'nitip' Khanza from yesterday what the hell? put on a show say 'pamit' but where are you going? hopefully not go as I thought.

"Argh! Shit-shit-shit!" Arif again cursed when stuck in traffic in the crowded night streets dark week despite the rain. "I should have used a motorbike, just now," upset Arif.

While Arif was busy blaming himself, a message from his friend came in. Tells him Faizal and Khanza are at the race site. Without thinking long Arif immediately drove his car fast.

I got a call from Arif. Randra immediately drove his bike to find Faizal and Khanza. He was also as crazy as his best friend, so read the captions from Faizal.

Crazy Faizal, it means rich writing is what try? don't tell me he wants to die? uh, if people want to die it can feel yes?

"You know, I am! maybe I'm just a parno," muttered Randra shooing away his ugly thoughts. Turning the gas deeper, Randra pierced through the rain without a care for the cold.

***

Biting her lower lip, Faizal recalled the kiss with her best friend in the park. Her soft, sweet and intoxicating lips seemed to carry her flying through the clouds. Faizal chuckled amusedly, to the point of not paying any more attention to the road ahead.

The last round is now underway, half way again Faizal will come out as the winner, from the wild race held. The cheers of Faizal supporters were boisterous in the finish line, Khanza also smiled to see his best friend's motorcycle was seen at the end of the turn.

The shadow of Khanza increasingly disturbed his concentration, slide memories after memories of togetherness that they had been through continues to revolve in the memory of Faizal. Smiles, jokes, laughter and even the roaring cries of his best friend danced in his eyes.

It was beautiful when we were together. However, who knows the love in my heart makes everything go wrong. I want to stay away from you, but my heart is hard to part with. Wants me to let you go. But I can't get you out of my heart. This is the love I feel, but it's too hard for me to express. Until it all ends painfully. There were no words I could say, other than crying in a thousand feelings of grief. I break the heart for the love that continues to reign in this soul. Being alone with tears. My one hope is that you will be happy with the man you believe can bring you happiness. It's my fault to love you, even though I know you're not for me. Although it awaits everything will still be like this, so let me go carry the love in this heart.

Faizal's tears shed immediately with the rain that hit again. The lightning bolt seemed to tear apart a soul that was being broken by love. Pain, sadness, injury, all felt attacking together. When the friend we love, now has been together with his heart. Only do'a as a booster of taste, when the heart is disappointed. Faizal's gaze blurred as the swift water flowing from the eye fertilizers. Clutching tightly to the handlebars, Faizal deepened the rotation of the gas in his right hand, until the motor drove faster splitting the rain that fell heavily soaked the road.

***

Raindrops fell back on the track, Khanza swiftly ran to find shelter. "Rain again" he grumbled. Taking out the poncel in the bag, Khanza frowned in wonder at the sheer number of missed calls from his lover.

"Arif, why call so many times?" Khanza shifted the green button on his poncel trying to call back the man. However, not yet connected, Fatih approached him with a black umbrella for Khanza.

"Wear this, Za," Fatih said, handing over the umbrella in her hand.

"Please, Fat" said Khanza, taking the umbrella in the hands of his friend.

"How are you, Za? long time no longer gathering? must be lo, really busy huh?" cecar Fatih with his question.

"It's okay! Uh, Za, who was the guy yesterday who was me?"

Not yet had Khanza reply, dazzling lights shining directly on his eyes. Grazing slowly, he stared at the direction of the light, a white car that he was very familiar with the owner.

"Phoof-sorry!" mumbling slowly. Khanza's body stiffened, only able to swallow the saliva that was stuck in the drowning.

Lothawat! he might be raging again.

Shifting his position away from Fatih, Khanza tried to smile as the car door slowly opened.

What should I do! hope not angry! hope not angry!

Getting out of the car in a hurry, the man even forgot to wear an umbrella. He immediately approached Khanza in panic, hugging his lover tightly. Arif repeatedly kissed the head of the girl, showing how worried she was at the moment.

Fatih simply remained silent without flinching in place, watching the two people in front of him question marklessly.

"Why are you, who?" khanza muttered in Arif's chest.

Sighing in relief, Arif took off his embrace. His eyes swept around looking for the figure of Faizal who had made him restless.

"Where's faizal?" her tone was full of Worry.

"Where is Faizal, Za?" again, he shakes Khanza's shoulder.

Caitne .... Bruaks!

A bang of solid objects hit the sidewalk of the road. The green iron horse was lying on the edge of the asphalt. All eyes stared in surprise in one direction.

The grin of the horse overlaid Randra on everything. So in a hurry, he even hit the sidewalk. Taking off his motorbike, Randra let the vehicle sleep on its side on the asphalt. Running towards Arif and Khanza who are still shocked by him.

"Where's Faizal?" Randra asked who.

Khanza soon awakens. " Why have you been asking Faizal?" search Khanza.

"Faizal again tracks there!" Fatih who had been silent since then finally spoke up, casually he pointed at someone who was riding a motorcycle loudly.

Arif, Khanza, and Randra were staring straight at the same point. The three faces immediately nodded and shouted at the same time.

"Faizal!!!!"

Deg .. deg .. deg ....