
Just arrived at a large tree in a row of tombs. There's a young boy with a motor overtaking.
“Hei let's race!“ said the young man who was straight ahead of him. As if not afraid of him. With open head and exhaust in the geber-geber. Understand today's children who always put courage first compared to the brain. Do not understand that this is not at all necessary, it can even be dangerous. But they seem to care less, with his young soul always proud of the maximum results obtained even so.
“Wah abstains from him!“ Kintoko hangs out with such a young boy. It sounds like it bothers people. His son is chaotic and scares the people who are passing by. If not defeated, or in the opponent, it will be more chaotic he. Even he also felt so, although the widower but still his young soul just appeared, which made him serve what the Bengal man wanted.
“Cursue!“ It was chasing after. With the maximum speed that can be done by a vehicle that can not be said to be young like the spirit of the city's young people. But always behind the bike. If it's almost overtaken, he's gassing it . And the voice came back low boisterous. The motor ran far away. As if he did not want his opponent to approach or even just be seen. Moreover, he was very well memorized by the road conditions that became the location of the young man. So that every point of the smooth road was easily surpassed. It was as if he was proud of successfully making people on the streets fed up and serving what he wanted to race against time and train in courage.
Turns out the car is getting a lot smaller. The weight of the vehicle's gas. Even though the engine is bigger. But the size is also an influence on the narrow streets so. Not to mention the level of crowds that are so severe. Make it even careful if you don't want to fall.
“Wah, it turns out the city is difficult to conquer.“
“She's two wheels anyway. We four yes lose.“
Even this time the young man was lost in a corner, and not overtaken again. He was so proud of the excellence of such a small vehicle that it was so agile.
“Well he stopped at a crossroad with a guy whistle.“ At a crowded intersection where the young man looks with his motorbike led by people.
They continued the road that was not far and immediately turned to a store with red sugar merchandise. The city is crowded. It was also too late in the day. So that what is on the left right they have opened all, and become the streets and surrounding areas so excited.
“We get to.“
“Oke.“
“I first love ya?“
There was a dialogue between both buyers and sellers.
“How?“
“2000.“
“Peach 1950.“
Both insistent.
“No want yes already.“
“Truly city is difficult to conquer.“
“Not right?“
After a little argument, immediately dropped the goods from the car. Kintoko helped a little shop men who were very dexterous and seemed tireless to finish filling in the car. Then re-weighted. So that the results of the calculation of the house with the location remain the same. So there is no data deviation.
“Yuk go home.“ after everything is done. And get the money from the sale.
“Attracting place earlier.“
“Yes lah.“