
This morning the weather was so sunny in the messy garage, the tools
modifications are still scattered in some parts. Some young people look
having breakfast chicken porridge bought in front of the house. Some others are still
waiting in prepare his chicken porridge by the merchant who was swinging in front
sam's house, Samuel's familiar greeting.
“porridge, sa.” Samuel thrusts a bowl of porridge at alisa
who sat apart from 4 friends who were launching a friendly strike
at his.
“makasih.” Alisa said a small smile, she took the bowl
from sam's hand with heart.
“kok, you know my name ?” Alisa asked as samuel ate the porridge
next to her.
“ridho who told you, yesterday when he chatted, he said
who are –who are coming. Alisa can't possibly be a boy's name?” sam chuckles
while blowing his hot chicken porridge. Alisa smiled hearing him. Slightly
pastimes.
“gue too late huh ?” alisa smiled wryly.
“kemen is still training, make know what the terrain is like.
Today is a real race. Also, let's know who's going to be
opponents in arena.” Obviously sam. Her face suddenly seemed to change a little.
“sa, if you do not win later, do not need to be burdened
yep. I'm sure, they must have understood.” Samuel was serious. Alisa scrunched
foreheads.
“why ?” Ask alisa wonder.
“nggak papa's. Just focus on the race, if the conditions
not allow to win, please lo do not force.” Answer sam.
“calm a time, sam. I used to race. Despite
I'm a girl, I usually win. Do not ngremehin I it.” alisa then
standing up, he asked for a bowl of sam which was also already toilet, just like his
to be returned to the chicken manger.
“nih, I paid you earlier.” Sam gave
his bowl.
“not that's it, but right, you're not training yesterday.
Lo..”
“gue wins, sam. I have to win for nebus
my mistake yesterday.” Cut alisa fast. Then I walked away from Sam
who shook his head slowly towards ali cs. In a place not far from Sam, ali
and to three friends alisa, just finished breakfast. Their faces look very
think. But none of them spoke. Alisa walked to
the direction of the motor that will be used later in the match. Before the race, he
can make a special time for both with the vehicle to be in use.
To reduce the tension within her. Seeing that, ali moved, he harbored
all her annoyance and approaching alisa. He patted alisa's shoulder slowly.
“gue do not want to know where and why.” It paused
his sentence to take a heavy breath and exhale it. “but, if later lo
not winning. We were pretty happy to come here. I don't want to lo
why-napa.” Ali said later.
“emang why the hell ? sam said that. Now, lo too
that's talking. What's wrong ?” Ask alisa gusar. He's confused. He's used to it
racing, race injuries to him are just a small thing, ordinary according to him.
“lo did not participate in yesterday's training, there is romeo, he will
tagged today.” Ridho answers alisa's curiosity, he defeats the ego
his to be angry with the departure of alisa kemaren.
Alisa smiling obliquely. “romeo ? the street champion, who
I lost last year in that wild racing ?” Ask alisa
“dia on cobra team. Romeo might be losing again. But
you don't know how reckless 35 people are; in the cobra garage. I still want to
home same lo.” Said ali again. He held tightness in his chest. It was them
intending to keep this from alisa, do not want alisa to do reckless or
losing concentration on the track. But, according to ridho, alisa deserves to know
who is his opponent. The cobra team is notorious for cheating, whether there's an insider
or how, but every time at the other team protests, they can always dodge, he said,
because there is no evidence that leads to them.
“we match what time is it ?”
Ask alisa
“hours 4pm.” Answer ali.
“gue will go home with his trophies and money. Love me time
same handsome me. Okay ?! I'm sure we're not in vain until here.” Assertively
alisa is calm. Ali came out with ridho, a friend of sam's last night
stay home to carry out their respective activities. Stay sam
and friends of the house of alisa there. They chat, they talk,
uncovering each other's concerns about alisa's attitude. Audible
the noise in the garage, Alisa is giving additional modifications.
At about 2pm, after lunch, he showed me a racing bike
he has made additional modifications. There's a little secret red button around
the gas handlebar of his motor, if the button is pressed, from the side of the step of the alisa motor will be
which in use alisa on his side there are also fine spines almost like motifs
ordinary shoes, but scratched just a little is definitely hurt. Fine thorn thorns
it is attached by way of adhesion so it is easy to remove after use.
“good luck cheating on cobra team road.” His fizz.
“lo crazy, we can be in dis if use gini way !” yell aan,
she was surprised that Alisa was acting so hard.
“free if we also win by cheating. They
pinter crunches the trail, while lo, even blatantly pairs the weapon in
step kayak it.” Ardi commented.
“have not been in training. Now you want to cheat too.
Mending we lose sa, but honestly. Than winning but cheating.” Ardi said again
cynical. Alisa quiet.
“why ? you have lost your sense of sport, have you ?
afraid of losing, afraid of pamor lo down ?” cynical aan.
“meatya do not be busy yourself sa, if you say you can come
we fight together, if you are lo, not really intentions come along, yes it is honest
aja.” Continue to aan again.
“don't say yes, but keep cheating.” Ardi
leaving alisa who was holding tightness in her heart. This time he had a problem
when racing.
“this is our last race, sa. We agreed to that. But
why be gini.” Aan also followed Ardi. They are disappointed with what
which alisa did. By holding back a million tears that had engulfed Alisa
directly bring his motorcycle bolted towards the place where the match was held. Ali
and ridho failed to prevent alisa from going away for the second time. Sam just stayed silent
a place not far from them argued. He had already quit
various types of motor racing and focus on taking care of the factory business that was left behind
his parents. But this time he will be part of the alisa mechanical team.
……………
In the place that has been prepared by the committee, all teams are
get ready, check the vehicle and set up a speed strategy for the ride
distance 500 meters oval shaped. Same with alisa's team.
“sam, I have my phone. Don't open up, a lot
20 Plus-plus its tuh.” Said alisa ketus to sam while handing over the phone
clever her.
“buset, still perfect lo nyimpen soan.” Same-word
shuddered. Alisa just smiled lightly and put on her helmet and gear
his security.
“gue seriously, sa.
Don't tax. We are better off losing but not cheating and not getting hurt
rather than win with shame and pain.” Ali's message. Alisa is no longer
ali and the others.
In the middle of the pace of competing vehicles, alisa and romeo
just eroded a little distance, slightly superior to alisa leading in front. Moments
the vehicle is speeding up and alisa focus suddenly romeo is already located
right next to alisa, with a lightning-fast motion he scratched his arm and
alisa's feet with a sharp weapon in her hands. Alisa reflex that feels pain
unable to concentrate, he fell and dragged his own vehicle.
Friction between the motor iron and asphalt cause a spark, alisa still
gripping his motor handlebar. He turns around in the middle of the road, when conditions
still confused, from the back of one motor that is also speeding
coming, not ready with the circumstances of the racer slammed the steering to the right, because
alisa's position on the left, but damn, next to the foot that is still attached to her step
kicking alisa's head accidentally. Feel the pain of the end
alisa's off her bike. The bastard fell and dropped
some riders behind her. Alisa bounced, with all restraint
be ill. He ran limping to his motorbike, blood flowing down to
neck, it's not clear which part of the head was injured, lucky that helmet was on
his wear is still tightly closed even though the glass is cracked. Blood also flows from
his hands and feet were slashed. Quickly he grabbed his bike, turned it on again
then chasing the romeo that is far enough away, the finish line is already visible
a little more, alisa is still trying to erode the distance.it is reckless to attract gas
as deep as he could, his re-modified motor ran above flat, flat,
the smoke gushed strongly from his exhaust like a motor would explode if it was in
force it. With focused eyes, now he and romeo are aligned. He lifts
a little bit of the front tire of the bike, and directly slammed her forward hard, he
slamming into the finish line with a time difference of a few seconds with romeo.
Alisa wins. He fell off his motorbike. The motor immediately missed
apart from the driver. Alisa fell motionless with blood
still flowing seeps into his protective suit.
“ALISA !!!!” ali shouted with tears welling up.
not being able to imagine the bad possibilities that could have happened.
Forgive for all the mistakes and typo. Error because
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