The Huckold Married??

The Huckold Married??
The racer



The roar of the motor continues to earth with exhaust fumes that also do not want to budge, billowing in the air when the gas is played wildly.


In this place every night there will be races without permission which sometimes will be hit by patrols from police who get reports that are dissolved and not infrequently there will be in the midfielder to the police station if there has been a commotion.


But it seems that tonight the officers are getting tired of the reports that often enter their offices, they are tired of doing actions but the number of youth groups that cannot be said a little is still not deterred.


They seemed to be unkempt despite having repeatedly dealt with the officers, the officers now shook their heads in alarm as they breathed tired of the young man they faced every night until finally choosing a stupid period.


Let them be wretched, will they not feel it themselves, perhaps so it is in the mind of the officer.


"Wo hoooo," the sound of screaming pleasure as he watched his hero advance ahead, convinced this was the victory of the number of times they should celebrate.


"Yeeeeeee," a loud voice was heard when the champion really crossed the finish line, victory was no longer a dream because soon they will party.


"Gue has never wrongly chosen you to be my mainstay rider," patted the young man who had just turned off his motorbike.


The young man who always gets praise for opening a helmet that covers his face and part of his head, he is Raffan Alawi name that sounds very Islamic even though his behavior is much different from his name.


Even so his name is a gift from his parents who insert a prayer so that the child becomes a child Sholeh especially his father is a teacher njai, njai, although after a large behavior and association should make both parents often massage the chest because of tightness that comes suddenly due to the actions of the child.


"It's my bike tomorrow" Raffan told Rio who is an expert in handling motorcycles.


Rio is a mechanic that they will always present if they are going to do wild racing.


"Why again?" rio asked to pay attention to the motorbike that was not occupied by Raffan.


"The dance is less fast," said Raffan who made the eyes of Rio and Gumay who had fun to look at each other.


"Lack of urination?" confused Rio and Gumay together.


"Crazy!" they swore at the same time.


While what they swear even lightly breezed far toward the person who had been against him on the unlicensed race track in other words they were racing on public roads that were already quiet if it was midnight like this, indeed, who would dare to pass through a place that is notoriously vulnerable with a collection of wild youths do not know the curfew.


People rest and then they even do extreme activities that can harm their lives.


"The bet I love Gerry, already" after Marco the young man who a few days ago was tireless to challenge the famous Raffan always won a wild race.


Actually, this is not Marco's first defeat against Raffan, but his curiosity makes him not give up to keep repeating again and again his challenge to Raffan, but his, the young man saw the son of a teacher who was quite famous in their city.


But in fact a najai teacher does not necessarily have a descendant of the Sholeh, he said, and look at the evidence now Raffan Alawi is the only child from Ustad Imran even became a city bumpier who is often involved in racing with an appearance that looks blurred, jeans torn in combination with a shirt and jeans jacket that also fared the same with his pants, and, belel in some parts into a look that is enough to make the eyes of both parents are careless and often give impromptu lectures even though not heard though.


"Happy?" asked Raffan with a smile and a mocking look.



"Not yet, in a few days we're up against it," Marco replied showing a displeased expression.


Losing so many times was not something he wanted, it was quite embarrassing right? he was defeated many times by the same man.


Wrong for choosing an opponent and challenging who is already very famous as the champion in wild racing and now he is even a curious human who increasingly wants to be passionate for once to give defeat to Raffan, he said, the young man in front of him.



"Go ahead" said Raffan without showing any enthusiasm, he just put his shoulders down and walked away with a smile that seemed to be sneering.


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