
This is where Ella is now. On street. Follow the youth wild motorcycle racing event at midnight. Even now it is almost 2 in the morning.
After Vano's departure, he took Oma Yeti to the hospital. Ella's still waiting for Vano. Cleanse the body and prepare to welcome the arrival of her husband with enthusiasm.
An hour later Ella waited. Vano hasn't come yet. "Damn, why should I wait for him. Maybe he'll stay overnight in the hospital." Ella's inner congo. Felt if Vano made himself a toy.
Marry her and leave on the first night. It's true, maybe this isn't the first time Ella and Vano have had a marital relationship, but at least Ella wants the first night as a married couple to be the night that she and Vano are having fun.
Maybe for Ella it doesn't matter if nothing happens tonight, but she wants to be in her husband's arms when she closes her eyes.
It must feel different. Sleeping together before and after marriage. That's what Ella had in mind. Apparently, reality is not as you wish.
Maybe Ella's desire sounds selfish. Moreover, Oma Yeti was lying in the hospital. I don't know, real pain or just pretending. And Ella doesn't care.
And now, Ella doesn't want to think about it. "alright. I'd better find some fun of my own." Ella stood up and changed clothes.
Not wanting to think of something that makes him dizzy. Leaving the hotel without anyone knowing. Not even permission on Vano whose incident is now her husband. Bodo mass.
Ella called someone and told him to take the bike to where he was. By wearing a large leather jacket and a covered helmet, no one would have thought if it turned out that she was a beautiful and sexy woman.
Especially if you look, Ella looks macho with her appearance. In fact, the women on the side of the road always yelled at him.
Brummmmmmm. Exciting screams came out from the mouths of the spectators.
Ciiittt...... "Hoooeeeeee......Huuu.." Some people swarmed the racing champion. Who else if not Ella.
Ella took the money. Half he put it in his pocket, the other half he distributed to the audience.
"Still handsome" said several women with hands palpating Ella's arms at a glance.
"Make me your girlfriend...!!!" and there were many more jokes from them for Ella.
"It looks like we can be friends. Fellow handsome guy. It's gonna be exciting." said a teenage boy with narcissism. When he looks, he is not handsome at all.
Ella smiled in her helmet. "This shout that can make me forget the feeling of my heart that is falling behind the gaes." Ella, inwardly, drove the bike away from the race place.
Two motorcycles followed him from behind. And Ella realized it. "Gue is badmood. Don't mistake me if you guys for nothing."
It turns out that among them, there was Marcell who also watched the race.
Did Marcell not attend Vano and Ella's wedding? Attend.
Marcell was with his mother. Aunt Goddess. But Marcell only showed his nose for a moment, then left his mother at the party. And even run to this place.
"Stop!!!" two people flail over and stop right in front of Ella's bike. The other two men stopped next to Ella.
Ella is surrounded by four teenage boys. "You better get out of the way" Ella said, making everyone surprised.
"Crazy. It turns out that women." she said hearing Ella's voice.
"Hoe,, brown. Elo was defeated by women" he said to be attached to his friend who had also participated in the race. He lost to Ella.
His friend was increasingly unacceptable when he found out that his opponent was a woman. And more shamefully, he lost. Eladalhah....
Not far from them, Marcel who was about to drive his car stopped. And try to observe from within. He did not want to take any rash action.
The four young men before Ella were blown away when they saw the beautiful face inside the helmet. Ella threw her helmet at them. And. helmet fell down with the two young men.
With a quick movement, Ella attacked the two young men who were still dumbfounded. Like thinking of something. "Gue thought you guys were great, it turns out. The vow. Disappointing." Ella murmured.
All four of them were sprawled on the asphalt with their hands holding their stomachs, in pain. Ella approached and kicked them. "Jeez....!!!" ella shouted in annoyance as they were easy to beat. Not even fighting.
A young man stood up and was about to punch towards Ella. But her hand seemed to stop in midair as Ella stared at him sharply.
"Cupu. Weak!!!" scream Ella.
Yeah, they're just a bunch of high school kids who can just have fun using the parental facilities.
Without taking her helmet, Ella returned to her bike and left the four young men.
"No way." Marcell saw the woman from a distance. "Like him." he muttered.
Immediately stepped on the gas to four young men who were in pain, after making sure the woman was away.
Marcell got out of his car with his cell phone in his hand. "Is she the girl?" he asked, showing a picture on his phone. With one hand gripped the young man's jacket.
"Y-yeah" he answered fearfully. Because all four know who Marcell is. Because Marcell was their upperclassman in High School. But now Marcell is only a few months into university.
Marcell's eyes looked towards Ella's helmet, left by its owner. Marcell took it and put it in the car along with his body.
"How can you?" Marcell shook his head slowly.
She thought Ella had just had a wedding with her brother. And of course, they should be in the room. Tandem. Make a living. And do the hot thing.
But Ella, instead, wanders the street. With time like this. Late night. "Where's Vano?" marcell asked himself.
Marcell stopped his car, and pulled over at the top of the road. "Yes...!!!" Marcell hit the wheel in front of him.
"Why is her shadow like dancing in my head." Marcell stared at the helmet he picked up on the street. The one she believes belongs to Ella.
Marcell remembered the woman who had helped him with some of his friends. "The fighting style is the same. Maybe the same person."
Marcell's hand took something out of his jacket pocket. A small object, such as an accessory. The one who dropped the woman while helping her.
Marcell closed his eyes. Given how fierce and fierce Ella is on the motor sport. "If I were the bike." muttered Marcell smiling.
"Aaa, come on Marcell. Don'tcrazy. She's Vano's wife. Brother elo. Gosh." Marcell hit himself on the forehead.
While in the hotel room, Ella's phone kept ringing. While the owner casually drove a motor splitting the deserted city. Because time still shows at three in the morning.
Arriving at the hotel room, Ella cleaned her body. Change of sleep clothes. He was like deaf, and indifferently heard his cell phone keep making noises.
"Aaa." Ella closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Fuck Vano who was in the hospital thinking about him. The bodo period with the views and thoughts of the Vano family on him.
Ella really doesn't care.