Moon In Hugs

Chapter 44

Some riders looked to start trying to get past Aditya, but there was no gap made by Aditya. Some drivers start to activate the NOS system in his car to pass through Aditya, but after his NOS runs out Aditya can again pass through it easily.

The other riders in the qualifiers began to realize that Aditya's driving ability could not be underestimated like his performance. Aditya finally managed to qualify for the final race because of getting third position in his qualification.

“Hore! Congratulations, you made it to the final race!” clarissa Shouts.

“I told you not to shout rich so Ris.”

“Eh sorry I forgot again.”

“You are still in the place just now right?”

“Of course brother. From earlier we did not go anywhere, just drink the same snack doang.”

“OK. Keep on being vigilant, remember not to provoke a commotion. If it's a storm, I cancel the race.”

“Iya Kak just calm down, do not threaten so well.”

Before the final race began there appeared to be a special officer who checked all the participants' cars because of fears that someone would cheat. Several riders were heard being called to set the position of the final race. When he heard the committee call the Mentariya Bandung, Aditya was a little curious and looked towards the road.

Aditya was very surprised because the person nicknamed the Minister of Bandung was Ratna Riani, the woman who had been chatting with Clarissa at the restaurant. Ratna was seen waving her hands towards the audience while driving her car to the position that had been provided. After Ratna number 63 was also called to immediately fill the position. Aditya drove his car into position. They both turned out side by side.

“Sister, beat that woman! Make him cry!” clarissa said with annoyance.

“It looks like beating that woman will be very difficult Ris,” replied Aditya.

“Why?”

“You heard for yourself that the woman was called Mentariya Bandung?”

“Then what does it have to do Kak?”

“I heard that Bandung has never lost a race like this. Therefore he was so famous among gangs and racers. Maybe only ordinary citizens like us who have not heard his nickname.”

“Do not be pessimistic that dong kak. I'm sure big brother can win, no matter his opponent Kentarinya Bandung kek, Senjanya Bandung kek or whatever other Bandung.”

“Ya let's hope,” Aditya replied with passion.

Aditya's car is right next to Ratna's left. Looks Ratna just standing next to his car while smiling looking at Aditya. It seems he is not surprised if Aditya made it through the qualifying round. Aditya got out of his car.

“I did not expect if you instead maintain the third position rather than having to pursue the first position in qualifying,” Ratna said.

“I actually wanted to get first position but it was so hard,” Aditya replied.

“You may be able to deceive the eyes of others, but my eyes can see it if you deliberately to survive in the third position.”

“As far as you are. Obviously I was only forced into this race.”

“Oh, by your naughty sister huh? Too bad, but I won't hesitate to make her cry and apologize to me.”

“Tell him brother that he will definitely lose!” clarissa shouted in annoyance at Ratna's words. But Aditya doesn't care.

“If you are indeed cruel it seems that I also have to try to win this race.”

“Tell him that he will cry while apologizing to me!” clarissa shouted again, but Aditya did not respond.

“Good.”

Once all the drivers are in position, the organizers let the riders into the car. Sexy women flag bearers have also been standing in the leading position while walking down. The sound of the car roaring was clearly heard by everyone around the racing street. When the flag was raised by the woman, all the cars drove at high speed. The race track this time is longer than during qualifying.

A black betopi man who met Aditya at the workshop seemed to smile looking at the race in progress. Nearby there were some sangar men, some luxury cars were also parked there. Mr. Bark with his friends and also Mr. K was sitting in a chair not far from him.

“Bos, why did you choose to bet on driver number 63 as the race winner?”

“Iya boss. Even earlier some cities laughed at you.”

“I just follow my Feelings as usual,” said the man replied to his men's questions.

“Is the boss sure he will win the game? Isn't Bandung's heart more convincing?”

“I am very confident with my Feelings especially after seeing him race qualified earlier.”

“What's special about him Boss?”

“Every step he makes is always based on a mature plan. Every second he goes through in the race looks nothing wasted.”

“So yes. In addition, why did the Boss also bet some riders who were not seeded in the top ten?”

“In addition to Bandung and the surprising young man, I think Mr. K has already planned something against the other excellent racers. It could be clearly seen on his face, the face of the bookies, and the face of his own racer.”

“Bos is indeed amazing, not wrong you are nicknamed the God of Judinya Bandung.”

The man in the black hat only smiled in response to the praise of his men. With a sharp look he looked at the race that was going on. His attention was focused on Aditya cars and Ratna cars that were quite a distance away. He was curious what Aditya would do in such an unfortunate position.

Mr. K and Mr Bark and several other bookies seemed to be laughing happily while enjoying the dishes on his desk. They are happy because the race this time seems to be very profitable. From the registration of racers and spectators alone they have benefited a lot. Not to mention if later the gamblers who took part in betting in the race this time suffered a defeat.

“It seems tonight the profit we will get is the biggest since we cooperated Mr. K,” said Mr. Bark while drinking the wine in his glass.

“I'm very sure of that Mr. Barks. Hahaha,” replied Mr. K.

“It seems that the God of Judinya Bandung is also having a lot of thoughts tonight,” said another bookie.

“Yes. Even he would bet the amateur driver number 63 would win this race, really suck.”

“I agree, maybe tonight is the unluckiest night of his life. Because all bets are wrong,” said Mr. Barks.

“but I'm quite amazed with him because almost all the dick riders we'll win are on his betting list. Although the sequence became wrong because it entered the number 63,” said Mr. K.

“Yes you are right. If only he had not bet for that number 63 then tonight he would have profited a lot.”

“Perhaps if in Bandung there are ten people like him. Surely there will be no more bookies because everything is bankrupt,” as long as Mr. Barks.

Everyone there laughed happily. They're really happy. A man approached Mr. K. in his hand looks a list of racers who participated in the final round.

“Report Boss, all the seeded racers who are not tidied are ready to be eliminated. I already marked it on that list,” reports the man.

“Good. Later you only need to wait for command from me,” replied Mr. K.

“Good Boss.”

“You guys get ready from now.”

The man left after nodding his head in understanding with Mr.'s orders. K. looks like Mr. K and other bookies are now starting to focus on watching the race with a sharp gaze as if they do not want to miss the slightest moment in the race.

“Gentlemen, let's start enjoying the race,” said Mr. K while smiling.

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