
The roar of a loud car engine was heard, usually people would feel the noise, but this time, they instead cheered happily.
Kanya who was sitting sweetly beside the driver, smiling widely, she will get a very extraordinary experience. He turned his head to look at Putra, the man's feet were busy pressing the gas pedal repeatedly, causing a puff of smoke from the teetot of his car. His mouth murmured to a song that was spinning hard on the big sound on the side of the road.
"Mom,"
"Eum...."
"Lo wants me to tell you something interesting isn't."
"No!! I'm not interested at all."
Kanya clucked. "Come on, I'm just kind enough not to be cynical this time."
"Hmmm..." The son seemed to think, glancing at his friends who were still busy chatting, maybe he could also listen to Kanya's chatter before the race began. "May deh."
"That's dong." Kanya tilted her body. "Well, Put, believe me that you're going to win tonight."
"Lo knows, right Nyak? believe the same you are wishing God." The son nodded slowly. "Gue don't want to forget the same thing that I created."
"Rasis lo, I don't mean that's like ogeb."
Son laughs. "Yes, I know why you can be so sure."
Kanya knocked on her chin. He seemed to think, "probably because tonight you have an encouragement."
"........." Son silent.
"I mean, I'm your encouragement."
That terrible sentence made the Son shudder his shoulder. "Geli shucks."
"Haha, but seriously. Your friends said it would be a disaster if you bring the enemy, right? I think I even brought luck. Your enemy is me."
"I never saw my enemy."
"Sorry, don't equate me with ica, making one school Junior High as a friend's excuse. Lo same I never deket, anyways I hate the same lo, make being a classmate for two years is also a coincidence."
"Continue?"
Kanya stared flatly as Putra smiled disdainfully. "Why? was being a classmate for two years not a coincidence?"
"What do you think could be a coincidence for me?"
Kanya shook her head in doubt. "If I become lo, realizing that coincidence is a lack of work that I have ever done."
"And I've never felt that." Kanya's horse feathers stood up, so all this time they became classmates because of the Son who did it. "Gue never messes with my feelings."
"feelings? wait, don't tell me you like me?"
The son smiled thinly. "Oh Kanya, you know who I mean."
"Hahaha, yes I understand, kidding." He positioned his seat correctly. So the Son likes Clarissa? since when? this is big news, does his best friend know? does he need to tell? "Ep.. This time I'm trusting one more of you."
"What tuh?"
"I believe I'm 1000%, if Clarissa will take your hand when you want her nyamperin."
After turning off the engine of his car, Putra put his head on the steering wheel, looking at Kanya. "In addition to liking my same julid, you've started to be my psychic huh Nyak?"
"The hunch is, and 99% is always right."
"Girl, that's a natural thing."
Kanya smiled knot. "Couldn't believe it?"
"Who said I'd samperin him?"
"Even, a guy who's already interested in Clarissa, it's impossible for them not to try to get close." Kanya looked at the silent Son. "All right?"
"Yes, anyway." Scratching temples. "Kok you can tell."
"Try it, want to win or lose you still samperin him."
"If you have a wrong word."
"Gue assume this time I'm being kind to you, I don't ask for anything in return to be your partner for the race."
"Deal." They shook hands, Kanya first let go of her hand, when she saw Rinda holding Vina, they seemed to have a familiar chat. "Well, wow, wow, you can do that deketin my friends. Including you too, Vina, Delisa, Clarissa."
"Well, how else?" The son looked towards the object of their chat. "Destiny."
"Huh, destiny?" Kanya lowered the car glass and stared intently at Noel who was sitting in his drive with sweet Delisa beside him, getting a sharp look, Noel took down the car glass. Lifting his chin as a question mark to Kanya.
The answer Noel got, the woman judes moved her index finger straight at the neck. "Dare to overtake the car I ride in, you die."
Noel shuddered in horror, he hurriedly raised the windshield again and immediately hugged Delisa with fear. Delisa who did notice only giggling laughs, Kanya is indeed that weird, and Noel is just exaggerating.
"Scan..." He turned his head, "you know what I've done between Clarissa?"
"Know, let me talk about it this afternoon."
"What?"
"Because there is a big project, om Gio retained om Doni and transferred the assignment of aunt Dinda." Kanya smiled faintly, "any project that is being done om Doni, should not om Gio maintain it."
"So that's why aunt Dinda nitipin Clarissa is at my house."
It was a great miracle to Kanya's ears why Clarissa didn't tell her she was going to stay at the Son's house. You are so arrogant, ica...
"Gue can not take ica with me, bokap nyokap I also no longer get along, already three days I do not sleep at home." Just because of disagreements, both parents chose to keep quiet without greeting each other, making Kanya who was not at home and chose to leave. Sometimes he would go home if the money ran out or needed his clothes. "If so, with the glory of my heart, would you please take ica?"
Son smile. "Lo is weird, but, okay, if that lo titipin is ica, I'm happy to accept."
A beautiful woman with clothes that were very lacking in materials came forward, standing in the middle with her hands held high tucked in a checkered flag cloth.
"Anjay, Rosita twelve IPA three, flag girl coooy." Staring in shock, Rosita is one of Meysa's members, compared to the others Rosita looks more friendly, unlike the other three members including Meysa. Then why is he standing there. "Since when?"
"The start of this race, he's Leo's girlfriend, the former chairman of the car community." The son explained. "Maybe that's the reason he's a bit different from the others."
"Lo fretted about that?"
"Em, he's kinder and doesn't seem to like trouble, that's it." Kanya nods, it is true, at every opportunity she and Meysa clash their mouths, always Rosita looks silent and sometimes just breaks up or prevents Meysa from doing anything brutal. Sometimes Rosita looks more alone than chatting with her friends.
When women in tight black pants combined with army-patterned tantops shook the flag, the drivers repeatedly pressed the gas pedal. "Torting your seat belt."
The last words of the Son when Rosita had dropped his flag, Kanya jerked back, her eyes closed tightly, when with crazy Putra added the speed of the car speed.
"SON OF BAAANGS*TTTTT." The son was only shocked when he heard the swearing of Kanya who continued to buzz in his hearing. "Bangk.e...."
With full strength, Kanya tried to look to the side, there was not a single car that his friends drove the car he was riding. He tightened the grip of his hand on his seatbelt when the Son had turned his wheel.
"Protect Baim, O God......" Shouted Kanya, as her body suddenly tilted to the right.
Kanya shouted again, "Mamaaaa,,, sorry Anyaa....."
The son was still laughing loudly in the middle of his driving focus. "Astagfirullah, astagfirullah," Kanya's mouth continued to preach, pleading for mercy to the creator. Pray that he will always be protected.
Son clucking. "Can the shoots also lo Nyak's face?"
"You said that if you bring it you will win."
"Yakaaannn, you believe it's me now?" said arrogant. "Well, now it's your turn to say my words when you nyamperin ica later."
"To make sure that doesn't happen, I don't want nyamperin ica."
"Ahh, come on, it's exciting know, he's going to samperin me and pull your hand. I'm more valuable than you." Kanya getting heated up Son, this will be very exciting for him, a Son will be humiliated by Clarissa later.
Before he got out of the car he said to Kanya. "Okay, let's try." Kanya came out, along with her friends who arrived and followed. Congratulate the Son who has won after a long time not down the race.
It was seen Clarissa walking quickly followed by Daze who was ordered by the Son to continue to be near the woman. Kanya and Putra walked in tandem toward Clarissa. "Gue evidences you say wrong Nyak. I'm not extending a hand, but I'm gonna hug him."
"Waws.. Up to you. If you believe in yourself."
The son walked first, he smiled broadly as his hands prepared to widen, pulling Clarissa into his arms.
"Caa, I'm mena...." The son fell silent, again Kanya's words were right, Clarissa brushed off his hand. The son looked back following Clarissa's sprinting footsteps and hugged Kanya.
That bitch is pushing Clarissa slowly. "My stomach hurts Ca, move aside." One hand smothers the mouth and the other hand presses the stomach. "My head is so dizzy."
"Gue anter to the toilet." Gently Clarissa asked Kanya to walk, she looked very pale and weak.
"Ca...."
"Soge...."
Clarissa looked at herself with a cold gaze, even colder than before, her hands still kept being pushed aside. "So it's just..."
"Wokk, wokkk.. I want to throw up gini." Kanya muttered with a hand that kept covering her mouth.
"What? you want to say what? I've said the same lo earlier, I don't want my friends to follow the same thing not clear like gini. Things that could lose someone's life." Long sentences Clarissa heard piercing the eardrums of dozens of people there. They feel shunned. "Acknowledging something useful can't it?"
"But Kanya is fine..."
"Is there any need to know why-why you just realized?" Clarissa stared at the two pairs staring at her. "Gue biarin Delisa same Noel because I believe Noel will take care of him well, I am just Vina same Rinda because I believe Rinda is also just solidarity lo. But lo, I'm not sure if Kanya is okay with the same lo you guys who basically never get along."
"Ca, how to talk seriously gini anyway."
"Gue nyesel's coming. I shouldn't know anything like this." Returning to lead Kanya who increasingly looks lethargic and weak, Putra scratched his neck in confusion, he instead became annoyed when he saw Kanya was sticking her tongue towards him without Clarissa's knowledge.
"Fuckin." He stared at his friends who were holding back a laugh. "No need to be funny, if you want to ridicule me anyway."
Leo, who was sitting on top of Noel's car, started laughing first. "That's Clarissa doesn't know that Kanya's pretending anymore."
"For Clarissa, whatever happens to her, it's a big thing that can't be messed with." Delisa.
"That's stupid." Staring at Kanya and Clarissa who were already far away. "So how is this race."
"Yes you guys keep going, I want to follow them." Said the Son as he walked away to chase Clarissa.
The race activities were again held, the motor community this time mastered, they did not put Clarissa's words into their hearts, but the little woman said just because she was upset.
The son who had arrived at the toilet the woman sat in the sink, rolled her eyes irritated when she noticed Kanya who was acting pretend to vomit, so she could not, though no one came out with the faithful Clarissa by twitching Kanya's back neck. "Gue told you the same, don't follow me like that."
"Make Ca experience."
"You're looking to die?" Grabbing the toilet tissue and clearing the sweat that came out of Kanya's forehead, "we're going home. I'm anter."
They were both surprised when Putra was standing near the toilet door, leaning with both hands folded to his chest. "She's the anther."
"Don't go back there, you go back,"
"Ehh Ca..." Kanya holds back so that Clarissa does not expel the Son, "gue bring a car, you can not bring a car. Let the Son take it," handed the keys to the Son and returned to walking with Clarissa's help.
"Pinter is acting."
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"You know, I don't want to carry it, I think it's hard to make a way." He had to pretend to feel guilty because this time Kanya and Putra were looking for sympathy from Clarissa.
Kanya shook her head in a doldrums. "No need to put, look at your face I feel like throwing up, by the way, congratulation yes over the win lo earlier."
"Yes Nyak, sorry about tonight, I will make a promise to everyone wants to lo." Handing over the car keys with a regretful face, Clarissa looked uneasy looking at the expression of the Son that was like that.
"Okay, let's go in first. You just wait here, not good as Vina's aunt if there's a guy coming in." The son sat on the outside.
Kanya and Clarissa greeted the aunt of Vina who was busy watching an action movie in the middle room, "hhh already home, you why Kanya?"
"So aunty racing partner, even dizziness continues this like vomiting is innate." Still with made-up limp.
Amira just shook her head, the game of young people today is indeed terrible. "You have rested, and aunty will make tea. Vina's still out?"
"Yes aunty, Kanya went home first to Clarissa." Amira looked at Clarissa who was smiling kindly. "Sorry aunt is a hassle."
"It's okay. That kid if there's no father. But naturally, his father was very fierce," he said. "When Kanya came in, Clarissa just escorted Kanya into Vina's room."
"Yes aunt, excuse me."
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Clarissa helps Kanya to relax, Kanya still does not want to finish her limp acting. "Ca,"
"Ep.. Thank you for wanting to take me."
Clarissa clucking. "Lo, what's the matter? yeah obviously it doesn't matter, lo it's valuable to me after my brazen bokap it."
Kanya laughs. "Before you bokap lo, who?"
"Let me still try to forgive me if there is still an apology from his mouth."
Kanya laughed again. "Before you start, who?"
"Sister Star, who until now did not know where it was."
Kanya seemed to think, "certainly before the Star of the son of a bitch."
"Eum.."
"Cieee," pulled Clarissa's arm. "During his stay at home, there could be a chance to get him."
"I'm afraid even if the strings are him."
Kanya understood, what her friend feared about the woman around the Son, the worshiper of the Son, who craved the Son, all this time Clarissa always tried to stay away from the man, she said, but fate cannot keep them away.
"I feel like I really want to buy my own apartment to continue living the same lo, rather than kayak gini."
Kanya patted Clarissa's axe. "Cup, cup, you must be strong dong, being near the son is not as heavy as being near someone who does not understand your feelings."
"Sure, you yourself know, I know both, the weight of being near the Son is also heavy because he does not know how I feel." Both of them breathed heavily.
Clarissa sighed as the burden of family life suddenly became messy and the burden of her feelings that were not given way, mixed into one.
For Kanya, she sighed at not being able to say anything to Clarissa about the son who also had feelings for her best friend.
Amplifies. That's all Kanya was able to give Clarissa, she patted Clarissa gently on the shoulder. "Patience, here I hug."
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