Miss Sound Adhan

Eps. 9 Rayhan Help

Carissa snickered as Parjo looked at her with perfectly rounded eyes.

It was as if those eyes were going to swallow him alive. Even those eye seeds seemed to have almost fallen out of place. If Carissa had brought a fork, she would have stabbed him. But then throw it in the trash.

“Do not pull my motor! You see for yourself, no, this bike is leaking. I'm looking for a tire patch here, but you're bothering me,” said Carissa, trying not to be afraid and to stay calm.

But Parjo, who is a member of the Eagle Wave gang, feels slapped by Carissa's words. The two men then got involved in a fight.

Who is really making a scene out there? inner Rayhan.

Really the man felt noisy and it was quite disturbing his concentration at this moment, who was thinking for their gang activities.

Eagle Wave routinely holds activities every 1 month. The activity can be in the form of touring, racing or other activities that can be done in crowds. And this weekend it's time for them to do that.

“If you dare to touch my motor just a little then I will report you to the police,” threatened Carissa.

“You just try!”

The longer the sound out there the louder it makes Rayhan get out of the base.

“Parjo! What are you doing?!”

Actually Rayhan instead of rebuking, but just hearing his words, the members immediately panicked.

Because indeed the Boss is quite respected and feared not only by its members, but also other residents who live around there.

“Ti-no, Boss. Just an operation as usual. This is a girl who is challenging and I only teach her a little lesson,” explained Parjo,

Rayhan then approached to see the hijab girl.

“You... ?!” screeches, surprised.

This time he remembered Carissa. The girl who had fought with him a few days ago in the area around Bunga Bhakti campus.

Y**a no longer wrong it was him, sure it was a mantab.

God, why did I see him again? I really don't want to find trouble with anyone or with him today, his mind is shocked.

Carissa held the top of her head that suddenly felt dizzy without cause.the problem is not finished now added the arrival of Rayhan.

“Is it true that you are looking for trouble with my members?” ask Rayhan, active.

This early morning I didn't want any trouble, especially with a girl. Hijab.

“True, I have a problem. I mean the problem with my bike. Both tires were leaking and I was looking for a tire patch. But your members are looking for trouble with me,” he explained, while looking hard at Parto.

Rayhan then switched to staring at the Carissa motorbike. And sure enough the tires were torn. The girl didn't lie to him.

“Excuse.”

Carissa meant to run away before trouble arose. He returned to guide his motorbike.

“Ugh, very heavy. Come on, please help me,” his hiss.

But the motor did not shift.

Parjo laughs at him.

“Have gone there you!”

“Yes, Boss.”

The man with kriwil hair and tanned skin immediately got out of there before getting the curse and the like.

There are Rayhan and Carissa. He saw the hijab girl.

A sweat poured from Carissa's forehead. It's kind of draining his energy. But he forced to continue to lead his ticking so as not to arise problems back with the motorcycle gang.

To him his mother's anger was more terrible than the rage of the biker gang. If his mother is angry, he might not get a monthly allowance. And that was certainly a big problem for him.

There are a lot of expenses, especially at the end of the semester. While he has not worked, so only rely on pocket money from his mother.

“Hey, stop!” rayhan said, looking straight at Carissa's back.

Instead of stopping to hear Rayhan's call, Carissa continued to guide the bike even though it shifted only a few inches.

Why didn't he stop too? Is he deaf or pretending to be deaf? inner Rayhan growled.

Because it did not stop even though he had called him back then, Rayhan pulled the back of the Carissa motorbike.

“Release! Don't bother me, please! I was in a hurry. There's something more important after this,” his hiss, until he looks back.

His gaze was straight at Rayhan's eyes seeds that looked cold and flat.

“Good, that's your request.”

He removed his grip from the back of the bike and just hit it, Carissa almost fell if she could not hold it.

Carissa tried to stay calm with the treatment. He even closed his eyes for a few seconds to hold back his anger.

This guy's.... His mind while squeezing an angry hand mixed with annoyance.

Rayhan actually also held back from laughing at Carissa's attitude.

This time he pulled back the back of the Carissa bike and made it completely stop.

“What else?!” carissa said, getting upset.

“Soaring!”

Rayhan immediately took over the bike and now leads it.

“Hey, give me back my bike! What do you want my bike for?!”

“Shut! You'll know for yourself, later!” rayhan said, with a tone that is always high even though not angry. His carrier is so.

Rayhan continues to guide the motor. His steps were long to make Carissa walk fast and half run to chase after him.

And soon the man stopped in front of a tire patch.

“Pak, patch this tire.”