ME AND SOUTHEAST

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In an uninhabited building, it is called an empty house. A boy in school uniform comes face to face with the leader of the group from the north who is relaxing with his men.

"Hows it? Did you come to provide interesting information about Anggara?"

"Sorry sir, I have not been able to find the information you requested. But maybe the information I gave was no less interesting."

"Oh! Then speak up!"

"To my knowledge, Anggara will now hold a tournament at his school after the final exam and he will retire."

"Hmm. interesting. A leader at the school held a tournament and then he retired. Okay, interesting enough, keep following their moves and if anything interesting, let me know right away."

"Yes Boss!"

"Then you can go." The young man left after giving his boss some satisfactory information.

While Anggara is now worried about its members, making him think again to resign. Although actually do not want to, Vino suggested to make the group so that the school remains safe because currently there is a struggle for school mastery and noisiness in group chat. His mind piled up like a test for tomorrow and he had to think about the future. The night breeze blew the hoodie tied around his waist and the GP motorcycle his father gave him for his birthday which he used to play racing with his friends. Actually he does not want to ride a motorcycle, but sometimes Anggara wants to fly with his wild friends outside. Anggara rushed to the race venue within half an hour. There are a lot of people who want to see it. Anggara's friend named Bara said hello.

"I didn't think you were coming. Though I was just about to call you, it turns out you're a long life."

"Yes, sorry, I just got home from my extracurricular activities."

"Wow! New motor!" Bara changed the topic and touched on the new Anggara bike.

“Haha.. long time ago, rarely used only. On my birthday, I gave this motorcycle as a gift."

"Well, the son of the sultan is different, yes! You're so lucky to have such a rich dad."

"I'm not as lucky as you are, bar!" Chirps Anggara's heart. It's as unfortunate as Bara because Anggara's father divorced her mother a year ago. And her father never paid attention to her like work was the most important thing to her, even the reason she got divorced was because her father didn't pay attention to her mother. Bara is the second child and still has a complete family. Both of his parents knew and loved him.

"Are you ready?" Bara stops Anggara's daydream, telling him to prepare for the match. "Ready, dong, if I'm not ready, why did I come here?" Bara patted Anggara on the shoulder and told the participants to get ready because the competition was about to start.

"OKe guys. Let's position it and on the count of three the race will start 1..2.3.."

The sound of the motor rumbling confusedly and the mist coming out filled the road with smoke. Starting to speed up his motorcycle, returning at maximum speed, he crossed the road and went further.

Teens who had seen Anggara who was following the match, took pictures while still in early position. Then sent to his superior. Anggara's condition, which is currently following motorcycle racing, makes the young man smile cynically and leave the place. Who the hell is he? Was there bad intentions towards Anggara? Suppose that the focus of the race was not aware that there would be an accident that hit him and sure enough, the front rear tire suddenly deflated. At the moment Anggara is in third position and continues to be in second position but almost in one position, the motorcycle can not be controlled because the tire deflated and Anggara almost had an accident. Fortunately Anggara braked early because it felt something was wrong with the bike and had to stop. Actually, if the tire does not deflate, Anggara will be the first champion, but because of circumstances he must give up and will follow the race next year. This competition is held once a year before the new year. Anggara chokes and calls Bara to help. 10 minutes later Bara comes with a mechanic behind him to fix a flat tire. But unexpectedly, it collapsed because of a small nail stuck in it. Apparently someone deliberately stuck a nail on the road Anggara passed. Only he was less fortunate, the other players did not seem to mind and continued the match. There is also a knife in the back of the motor body that Anggara did not realize. This shows that there are parties who deliberately want to harm or make Anggara lose to compete. Tires must be replaced with new ones that cannot be patched and the damaged body of the motorcycle must be repaired and transported. How bad people do it. Anggara believes that someone deliberately wants to harm him. Judging from the nails on the tires, this was not a nephew who did it and it was impossible for him. But there are people from other groups or really don't like it. But now Anggara does not care and the cost of repairing the motorcycle is not much for Anggara. Whether he was a spy or from a group that did. This is a bad sign for Anggara because now there are many loopholes that can be attacked by enemies because Anggara also intends to retire after graduation. Anggara is very interested in thinking and looking for someone who can change himself. Who can lead or who can live with him. Although there is Vino, he does not want his little friend to be plunged into the battlefield if one day he really comes to challenge him. Life is full of challenges and will continue to be so.

The next day Anggara does not see Vino at school, he thinks Vino is sick. Anggara has asked friends who used to hang out. But they say the same thing. Shaking his head as if he did not understand. I don't know, Anggara was worried at the time, and he was going to visit Vino's house. But he's still in school, can't go home for no apparent reason. He waited until the bell sounded. After waiting for hours, Anggara's mind could not concentrate at all. He still has to wait to get home.

"I'm waiting to go home."

"Relax gan, tar also go home, just wait."

"I'm going to Vino's house. You wanna come?"

"Emmm.. Nah! After I get home, I'll go to the hall for eskul basketball. What's up Vino?"

“Entahlah, because this morning his teacher, he said Vino does not exist. I just found out too. Then I called and wrote him a message but he didn't answer. Is he sick?"

Anggara continued after checking his phone several times hoping to get a reply.

"A kid like him can get sick? He's usually healthy." Another friend joined in.

"No, he's an ordinary guy who can get sick, not a superhero." They come along because they are seen gathering.

“Oh yes, the motor is there, just take it home”.he said again, Bara hinted that the motor has been repaired.

"It turns out you are reliable. I'll get my driver to pick it up and pay for it. " Anggara then smiled again, because his friends wanted to pay attention despite not knowing what was hidden in his heart, the bell rang for a moment and Anggara got ready.

"Send my regards to Vino." Bayu added raising his hand.

"okay! I'll deliver it from Bayu, your girlfriend."

"Hey, shit, I'm not h*m*, jir. I'm still normal, right?"

"Haha just kidding." Bayu, his classmate left, followed by his basketball teammate.

"I go first, Ga!" Lead Bayu back because there is less.

"Don't worry, I won't take it!"

"Alright, whatever you do, my boss is free!" Bayu's face is slurred and resigned.

"Be careful what you say, it makes me weird!" Bayu added. Bara raised his shoulders looking at the strange behavior of his two friends.

Anggara immediately got off and saw a parked pick-up car waiting for Anggara downstairs.