The Heart of Motorcycle Gang Leader

The Winner The Winner

"Let's go now!" Dirga.

The sound of a motorbike buzzing was heard in The Winner basecamp. The members had already gathered, and were ready to set out to provide support for the chairman of their motorcycle gang. They believe the Winner will win this race.

"Are you ready, Dir? Be careful, Dir! I'm afraid that he will cheat with you, and will endanger you later. You have to be careful!" Arman. His closest friend.

The life story of Arman, similar to Dirga. Actually, they're not bad boys. However, they are victims of the selfishness of both their parents. Make them grow into a broken home.

"Lo don't worry! Let's go now!" Dirga Sahut.

Dirga leads the members of The Winner. The bike is now in the front row. They began to drive their motorcycles, splitting the streets of Jakarta which at that time looked slow. Dirga is so dashing, his friends are so proud to have a leader like Dirga.

After traveling for approximately thirty minutes, finally The Winner troops arrived. Ronald of the bourgeois gang came first. They immediately welcomed the arrival of The Winner the king of the streets. Dirga earned the nickname of the street king, because he always managed to conquer the streets to become a winner.

"Gue thought, you're not coming! It turns out that your guts are brave too yes," Ronald said arrogantly.

"Clearly! I was never afraid! This speech is for you! Before you challenge The Winner, you should think first! I hope you will be sportive, if your gang loses. Yes, we're starting now! I don't have much time!" Dirga Sahut. He looks confident.

"Come, who's afraid!" Ronald's Sahut.

Cheerleaders seem to encourage their heroes. As usual, Dirga looks cold to women. He's acting uncaring. The atmosphere was tense, seeing their gang leader would act to scent their gang name.

"Excite yes, Dir! Surely you can be the winner, the name of our gang," said Arman and Dirga just nodded his head.

The cheers of support from the supporters of the two of them, sounded so crowded. They're guarding their gang leader. Ronald looks arrogant, he's convinced that the bourgeois will win the game this time. The style looks rancid, different from Dirga who actually looks cool not much to say.

Both of them had ridden their iron horses. Supporters of the two had already crowded the racecourse. They are ready at the starting line.

"Dirga ... Dirgav ... Dirgah!" The members of The Winner yelled out to Dirga for encouragement and Dirga just nodded his head. He looks ready.

Dirga immediately launched his sports bike at high speed. He stayed relaxed, and tried to focus. No matter what Ronald said, he wanted to outwit her. The competition is very fierce, both are competing to be the winner of this race.

Of course Dirga is superior, Dirga flying hours on higher roads. This is not the first time in his life. He's used to it. Dirga is accelerating his motorbike. Ronald was far behind. Dirga kicked his bike, trying to screw Ronald.

"Damn it! He's always superior!" Ronald's Ovehat. He looked annoyed, and was intending to cheat. So that he can be a winner.

"Focus, Dir! You can win this race!" Dirga continues to encourage himself.

Dirga's getting crazy, he's so creepy. Their members looked tense, they were worried that the chairman would fall and get hurt. Their lives will be a bet. They could have bounced, and died instantly.

The match is getting tougher. Both of them are still trying to be winners in this race. Until finally, in the last second Dirga was the first to reach the finish line. Dirga won this race.

"Dirga ... Dirgah!"

"Lo is great, Dir! We are all proud! You always get the name of our gang. Original, I squirm you goosebumps! You are awesome!" Praise Arman.

"But unfortunately, bokap nyokap I never feel proud of what I do," said Dirga origin.

"Patience, Dir! Someday, your parents will change! I hope so, too," said Arman encouraging his best friend. He seemed to be patting Dirga on the shoulder.

"Eitherway! I don't care about that! All this time, I've been used to it. After all, I have my own happiness," said Dirga.

The Winner is again a winner. The Winner Team welcomes the hero of the gang. Ronald felt unacceptable, he showed dislike.

"Damn it! He again, he won! It's hard to conquer him. I'll reply, everything I did tonight! I don't accept it! I should've come out a winner."