
Because the night world is my pleasure, but that doesn't mean I'm a bad woman. Stepping on in clubbing never, anything else to drink wine.
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A night full of young people on the east ring highway a quiet area of motorists passing during the curfew. Become a betting material or just look to find fun and to marvel at a bookmaker.
The wild race at night, although the police patrolled there several times to disperse, they were not deterred and would repeat it again when the policeman was gone.
a lot of clubs come to race, a lot of teenagers who see their pride club want to compete.
Dhira women are not the only one in the match, there are three women from each club who take part in neat matches only dhira who always win in this two-year race period.
There were so many fans of the Dhira Man who came just to see the match, staring in awe as he became the winner and as he rode his sport bike.
Which guy doesn't like Dhira, beautiful woman, sharp nose, wide eyes, and tiny lips.
" You're ready." asked kenzi, just a thumbs up and nodding as a sign of answering.
" Be careful, may you win." Kenzi said and left in front of Dhira who was at the starting line when they were about to start the match.
" Be careful Dhir" said Dika and went from the starting line.
Four female riders with the same motor sport only different colors, three women who wear complete racing equipment attached to their bodies a motorcycle that is identical to the style of a girl.
Only Dhira never wears motor racing gear, he only wears a black hoody jacket, torn black pants, as well as white sneakers.
When the Mami Racing or what is called a wild racing guide begins to give cues in the starting line all the pads have started the motorbike.
" Available, ready, go.!" by raising the two flags in his hand.
The sound of the gas pedal pull is so loud that the race was started.
Dhira who was in the first position quickly left three women behind.
riding his bike at a fast pace and want to be on the finist line immediately so he quickly go home. Being in the middle of the road he had seen two motorcycles blocking the car in front of him with a punch object and sharp weapons.
Wanting he did not stop, but his human instinct was so high that he pulled his bike over and turned against the current to immediately help the car.
Seeing a man who fought three thugs who were trying to rob him he immediately got off the bike to take off his helmet and help the man to fight the robber.
Hit one thug with his helmet hard from the back who was carrying a sharp weapon to make the thug fall down.
two on one and one on one, the thugs carrying sharp weapons did not accept and started to give up Dhira.
The man who will be helped Dhira had time to see that face by still fighting with two thugs. Getting the face of the girl who was teasing him at the cafe made him a little surprised and he started to worry about the girl fighting the thugs with sharp weapons.
Revan knocks out two thugs to make them battered and runs away leaving one friend who is trying to fight Dhira.
Dhira who always dodged when the thug tried to hurt him but this time he was off guard because he got a shout from the man he was seduced this afternoon in his cafe to make Dhira's arm scratched with a sharp weapon from that thug.
" Shit." cursed Dhira by holding his left arm, and the thug blurred as Revan ran towards Dhira.
" Boyle.?" revan said with a breath of breath.
" You're hurt.!" he said again with a worried tone when he saw Dhira's hand covering his arm.
" Sad boy why is it here.!" dhira asked not to answer Dhira's question, Revan brought Dhira to walk towards his car.
" Wait.!" revan
Watching the guy in front of her right now was like worrying about her making her smile.
" We're going to the hospital" Revan said.
" It doesn't need to be just lu-." hasn't had time to answer the horde of motor sports stops right in front of Dhira and Revan.
" Thira.?" Kenzi and some of his friends ran over to Dhira.
" Dhir, you're not papa." asked Kenzi while in front of him, watching Dhira's entire body until he turned to look at Dhira's arm wrapped in cloth with blood spots.
" You're hurt." he said again,
" You're hurt dhir.! how can." said dika and some of his friends.
" It's just a small wound." Dhira replied with a smile. " You're here why.!"
" We're worried about you bod*h." said Dhira's friend
" Let's go to the hospital" said Kenzi, just a small nod and smiling.
" Sir, please help this brother seem he is in need of your help" said Dhira who noticed Revan's car tire leaking.
" hmm yes, you hurry to the hospital and treat that your wound" said Dika, only nodding and smiling to take the motor key from his pocket and give it to Dika.
" I live first sister" Dhira said to Revan who was a little confused and looked at her.
" Thank you" Revan said.
" Yes." replied Dhira with a smile, walking over with his clan friend.
Looking at the departure of Dhira who was bullied with one of his friends until they disappeared.
" Let's help" said Dika, making Revan a small jerk.
" Well, thank you." replied Revan.
Dika starts helping Revan remove the jack from the trunk.Replace the leaking front car tyre by replacing the spare tire.
" That girl is your friend.?" ask Revan.
" Yes, she is the only woman in our club" Dika replied,
" Clab's? are you guys on a motorcycle." he asked again, making Dika look at him.
" Let's say so." she said with a smile. "and she's a juki."
Jisuke! is she a bad girl." muttered Revan by staring at Dika.
" Even though she's a juki, that doesn't mean she's a bad girl.!" exclaimed Dika who knows what in Revan's mind. "it was hooby him from a long time ago, she is an independent girl, not much to talk and likes to be alone" he said again
Not much to say, but likes to tease me." muttered Revan because every time he met Dhira, he always teased her to make Revan feel annoyed. But what this friend of Dhira said has a point as well.
When he met his friend Dhira did not talk much and just as necessary he replied, like he has a double personality.I thought Revan?
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