Miss Sound Adhan

Eps. 15 Two Debts

“Quick move!” hardik Devi, annoyed at the guy with the appearance of his front thugs who do not want to succumb to him.

The road leading to his house at that time was indeed crowded at this hour. He was also in a hurry as he was about to meet his script supervisor major.

He has already passed chapter one and will submit chapter 2 to his guidance counselor.

“Surge! I want to go through!” yelled at Devi again, because Rayhan was unkempt and remained where he was.

Rayhan himself was actually already annoyed with Devi's attitude. The girl has a snake mouth but acts pretentious behind her hijab.

Especially with his attitude that challenged him. Which made him even more convinced to teach him a lesson.

“You don't know who you're dealing with now?” he asked with a heavy and cold voice.

“You who?!” Devi even throbbed her answer, “What is clear is that you are the trash of society!” he said he did not know who was dealing with.

Maybe if Devi knew who the Eagle Wave was, she wouldn't dare mess with Rayhan.

Among the motorcycle gangs that exist, Eagle Wave is one of the motorcycle gangs that are quite feared. They are notoriously ruthless in the face of their opponents. No hesitation in teaching until battered.

“You know Eagle Wave?” robert, Rayhan.

Devi did not answer and instead put up without ferocious by bending her eyebrows tightly also rounded her eyes full to scare Rayhan.

Eagle Waves? Whatisit? Groups don't matter at all, he said in his heart.

“Soaring!” hardik Devi, the more annoyed he was.

“OK! I'll give you a way,” Rayhan replied and then throw a smile.

Afterwards, he gave Devi a path. Precisely he drove his bike back quickly and grazed Devi.

Akhs! Devi who was surprised by the sudden incident also could not hold her balance finally fell.

His body collided with asphalt as far as half a meter also hit his own motor.

“Please!”

Surprisingly, the people who stopped and saw the incident just stared at him.

Hiss! With a grimace he was a dancer body out of the motor that hit his body.

“Hais, my hands and feet are abrasive,” he lamented, after seeing the part of his body that feels sore.

“Please!” he shouted again, and then the citizens realized.

Some of them later helped pull over Devi's bike. Some even gave him a drink.

“Pak, the motor that grazed me!” he said, pointing towards Rayhan's motor.

“ Woyy! The goons! Stop YOU!” the residents shouted directly, as Rayhan's motorbike passed by him.

Rayhan just looked back with a frequent cold smile.

He even banged his bike hard and then disappeared quickly on the streets.

“That's a reply to a bully and arrogant girl like you,” muttered with a satisfied smile.

Satisfied with being able to teach Devi a lesson...

***

“Why leg, Dev?” ask a student at the college, when he saw her walking.

Even his two groups, Evi and Santi, helped Devi walk into the classroom.

“Surely he was doomed and grazed people,” ceplos other students chimed in without filtering his words.

“Shut up all of you!” hardik Evi, not Devi.

He didn't like any other student insinuating his beast.

“Who said I was in a motor stamp. There I fight with the biker gang!” timpal Devi, lie with pride.

He did it to keep his pride. No matter if you have to lie.

Ck! Another student who heard him cluck knowing that one of Devi's attitudes was to lie.

Motor gangs? inner Carissa was shocked when she heard it and held back a laugh anyway.

Is that him? he thought again, remembering Rayhan.

But the thought was soon pushed far away.

“There is no way it is him,” softly, trying to focus on the book he has in his hands.

“Who Sa, do you mean?” tanya Airin, who heard the words Carissa just now.

“Nothing,” he replied briefly, then immediately changed the subject.

In the afternoon before returning home, Airin had a chance to talk to Carissa.

“Don't forget tomorrow to come to my house again to do thesis work together,” he said, while guiding his motorbike out of the parking lot.

“Sip!” Carissa nodded as she gave her thumbs to Airin.

***

Next day.

“Mother, I left for Airin first,” said Carissa bitterness but at that time her mother was still praying.

So he left without waiting for a reply from his mother. Some days he often went to his friend's house to do their thesis work. At least their research type is the same, quantitative.

“I don't want to pass through the headquarters of Eagle Wave,” great-grandson, a few meters before passing through the headquarters.

“I'd better turn it around,” hisses, then take a detour.

Three meters before the outgoing headquarters there is another alley and that means through the back of the headquarters.

“Hopefully I don't meet him,” hopefully.

But reality seems to say something else. From the opposite direction he saw a red motor heading towards him.

Indeed it was Rayhan who also took the other direction because he was bored every day through that path.

“You...” say the two of them together, as they cross paths.

Carissa did not stop the bike and continued to drive pretending not to meet.

“Hey! Carissa stop!”

The deg!

Carissa was surprised how the hoodlum could get to know his name, especially now that the red bike was in front of him and blocked his path.

“Hey, what are you doing? Why are you blocking my way?!” hard, as usual.

Rayhan pitched his bike in front of Carissa's bike. With the look of her cold eyes piercing, she looked at him.

“You owe me twice, pay now.”

“Two debts?!” Carissa was confused, especially what was meant by the rogue.