Rascal In Love's
New Life
Announcements,
Due to the high interest of the reader in this novel, and many unanswered questions, we decided that this novel will continue.
Big Love, though,
Myself. (Who's hayoo?)
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That night the air was stuffy with the smell of rain in the distance. Meneer, aka Damian Cakra, gas-burning motor seken modifnya while staring focus towards the front. While next to him, his good friend, Rio Tyaga, fixed the position of his helmet while pulling the gas.
In front of him stood Abbas with a worn flag.
Meneer wore his Vega R, painted in gold and green. While Rio wearing Satria pink fanta motorbike accentuated glow in the dark.
Yes, it is a color. But the important thing can be seen in the dark of the night.
"This is the last motorcycle race" exclaimed Abbas, "After this we level up to become a career race! Ahahahaha!!"
"Bacot," Meneer and Rio muttered together.
"Friendship match, Final Round, Meneer versus Rio!"
"Wohoooo!!" exciting audience that can be said to be very crowded until it meets the shoulder of the road.
"Steady... GO!!" Abbas lowered his flag.
Meneer and Rio stamped the gas.
**
Iptu Rayhan sat cross-legged on the hood of his car while propping up his chin with his hands. He was watching the match which had been going on from 10 p.m. It's 1 in the morning.
This is the area rented by Abbas, he used his father's money to get permission to use the toll road that is not yet operational for motorcycle racing.
Damn it, Abbas. Grunts Ipty Rayhan in heart. The boy had promised to keep the location a secret, but why would anyone watch this many matches?! Average chillies anyway. Teenagers who are stylish mentereng tend to make head geleng, which so salting when seeing some police cars turned out to be on guard at the location.
Fortunately, Iptu Rayhan took the initiative. If not all of them are ruined.
From a distance, Rio was indeed traveling slower than Meneer, but Iptu Rayhan could study Rio's movements. He was not fiery and the obsession won out like Terl, so his movements were relaxed and not rash. Meneer tends to gas roughly and without brakes.
But Rayhan knew, Rio was saving his energy for the finish line.
Sure enough, a few seconds, about 100 meters from the finish line, Rio was maximizing his gas. Then it shot like the wind ahead of Meneer who immediately gawked.
"ANJIIIR RIOOO!!" Abbas shouts with joy at toa.
The atmosphere grew increasingly boisterous, Rio slowly braked his motor and stopped about 50 meters ahead.
If calculated from speed, Meneer Indeed is superior to Junot and Agung session records in the first session of the match. But Rio was more intelligent utilizing the groove. He does not want to ride his motorcycle, but he works with the ‘Satria’ and maximizes the function of the motor.
According to Rayhan, even though the bike is reversed, Rio will still excel.
"Gue says don't be geber at the beginning of Meneeeeer," Junot snorted while throwing his English keys, "Kan anchor right lo girlfriend?! Want to go home naek what haaah? Patrol car?!"
Meneer opened his helmet while pouting. "His stance is tilted to Not's right," he reasoned so.
"Your brain is tilted!" exclaimed Junot sebal.
Rio parked next to Meneer's motorbike while raising his hand.
Meneer groaned to submit a certificate of agreement on sale and ownership with Meneer fingerprint for the Box containing Roronoa Zoro limited edition action figure that became a gift.
"Manteeeeeeep!" rio exclaimed girang.
Yes, because of that they decided to play the bike again. For the sake of a 'toy' doll-doll'an beloved anime characters with super complicated designs.
They also made their own certificate, a kind of gentleman agreement. That whoever wins the match, Meneer will submit his action figure voluntarily. His name is also children. Before becoming a real businessman, investment barter training used to use expensive toys.
Actually, Meneer is not sincere in this agreement. Because of his big mouth…
It all started, when Anggun came to Meneer's house to pick up baby supplies.
Here's the initial story.
"Darling.." Rio hugged Anggun from behind the extra caressing of the woman's belly, now we call her a woman because she was going to be a young mother, then kissed her wife's temple affectionately, and then kissed her, “Do you want to go to college? Shouldn't it be after the Solehah was born?”
“Sby?”
“This, the Graceful-small,”
“You sure she's a girl?”
“Ya, the Soleh,”
“You're sure he's a boy,”
Rio glanced at Anggun feigning annoyance, “Then what? Non Binary?!”
“Until he's Non-Binary, I put him back in the stomach, die with us!” Graceful even nagging.
“Keep I call him what, Mamaaaaah?” replace the nagging Rio.
Gracefully chuckled amusedly while stroking the cheek of the guy.
(Non Binary: A man has a typical genitals in the form of pen is and test is. While a woman is born with breastplate, vagi na, and uterus. However, there are also people who do not care what gender he has, he considers himself not a gender group of women or men. This group is known as genderqueer or non binary (nonbinary)
Then Anggun fell silent, not responding to Rio's joke.
“Why are you suddenly-“
“Rio, how about our child ‘different’?”
“Different?”
“I will accept all the decisions God has bestowed upon our child, whatever condition he is in when I am born. What I'm afraid of is.. environment transforms into not her.”.
“Hm,” Rio muttered while drowning his face in Graceful neck. “Continue, I listen,”
“Like... how about one day she tell us, if she's non-binary gender?”
“Can't be our son.”
“Why are you sure?”
“Yes because you're her mother. Teenagers who claim to be non-Binary are teenagers who have lost their identity. People who lose their parents, children with family conditions are too free, or even too restrictive. Their logic does not run.”
“What should I explain if he asks?”
“When man's mind is dead, the only way is to return to God. Those Non-Binary people, I'm not even sure they believe in God. Moreover, we are in Indonesia, the country of Pancasila, with five recognized religions all say that the human gender is only two. Men and Women. Can't play change. They are desperate to change, do not be surprised later if their fate is changed also the same Almighty. And you know what's funny?”
“What?”
“Special features of men. And his bi-les bi-les bi will definitely always put something in the body,””
“HAHAHAHHAHA!! Ngaco you,”
“That would mean from reflexive body alone is set from ‘sananya’ if men and women pair up. What other favors have you denied?!”
“I will not choose that sentence to explain to our child about Non-Binary, Ih! Not polite!”
“Our son will walk as he should, because of his mother you and his father I.” The sizzle Rio sure hugged Anggun tighter.
“Eh, by the way, Aunt Nirmala WA I just, if I need baby equipment to her house just to look around rather than stacking in the warehouse.”
“Oh, former Bella huh?”
“Iya, but since it has been 8 years passed, we have a look first yes who knows something is broken.”
About 8 years ago Meneer's parents adopted a child from the Church's Orphanage, a baby girl whose parents tragically died. The baby was named after Meneer's grandmother, Isabella, whom she called Bella.
“Hm..” Rio reached into his cell phone, and called Abbas.
“Bas, I'm going to Meneer's house. Gracefully no business with Aunt Nirmala. Follow Yok?”
They even went to Meneer's house.
