The Last Port of Sang Bad Boy

CHAPTER 27

Ayleen's legs shook violently as he got off the online motorcycle. All his life, only this time he was in a wild racing venue. There were so many young people who gathered, that he had difficulty finding the whereabouts of Ibra. It looks like the race has not started yet, at this time it is still not pulul 12. Ibra said, almost early in the morning when the streets were quiet, that was the time they chose to race.

With a trembling body, Ayleen circulated his gaze. Hoping he'll soon discover Ibra's whereabouts. Tonight, he had to lie, call his mother and say stay at Ajeng's house. But he promised, tonight's the last time he lied.

Suit suit

Ayleen's face immediately pias and his heart thumped as a horde of youths started teasing him.

"Beautiful, where are you going alone? Mending gather here with Brother." The man's words were immediately greeted by the laughter of his friends.

"Here dong, we're all the same."

Seeing one of them approaching, Ayleen immediately ran off the ridge. I swear by anything, he regretted coming to this place.

"Woi, why run?"

Ayleen did not dare to turn his head, continued running until his breath was wheezing. After quite a distance, he turned his head, lucky that no one was chasing him. Returning to walk, while adjusting his breath, he reached into his sling bag and picked up the pobsel. With trembling hands, he contacted Ibra, but just like that, the guy's phone was off.

Ayleen continued walking, down the road that left right full of young men. His heart raced back when he realized someone was stalking him. Although still tired, Ayleen accelerated his pace, until he ran, but behind him did not want to lose, followed by running after him.

"Yes..." Ayleen screeched while closing his eyes as the person managed to grab his arm.

"Leen, it's me." Ayleen opened his eyes hearing the guy say his name.

"Ka-Kak Jovan," said Ayleen while breathing a sigh of relief.

"Remain lo here? Ibra knows you're not here?"

Ayleen shook his head, "Since Sister Ibra I can't call."

"Keep you here?" Ayleen nodded. "It's crazy. Next time don't believe me. This kind of place is dangerous for you." As a neighbor, Jovan clearly knows what kind of girl Ayleen is. "Come with me. We're going to Ibra's." Jovan had no intention of letting go of Ayleen's hand. He felt responsible for looking after the girl.

Ibra, who was on a motorcycle with her friends, was immediately shocked to see Joko coming with Ayleen. He who was originally squatting immediately stood up and approached Ayleen.

"Well, why are you here?" Ibra held onto both of Ayleen's shoulders, watching from top to bottom. Afraid that something might happen to the girl, Ayleen's face turned pale.

Ayleen immediately hugged Ibra, crying with a trembling body. He doesn't know why he's this determined for the Ibra nyamperin at the race venue.

"Relax, there's me, there's nothing to be afraid of." Ibra rubbed Ayleen's back while peeping the top of her head. After being calm enough, Ibra invited Ayleen to sit near his motorbike and thrust the remaining mineral water he drank earlier.

Ayleen, who was thirsty, straight up the mineral water that was half a bottle until the toilet.

The princess who had just returned from the minimarket while carrying 2 large bags of food, was immediately shocked to see the whereabouts of Ayleen.

Seeing the arrival of the Princess, Ayleen immediately threw a fierce gaze at her.

"It's not you who said, if as Sister Ibra's boyfriend, I have to contribute to the Joker gang. I came here to see my guys race." Ayleen clasped Ibra's hand firmly, showing the Princess if the guy belonged to her.

The princess threw away her gaze, her palms clenched firmly. Though tonight, the chance he made decets with Ibra. He wants to tell that guy if he deserves to be his girl instead of Ayleen.

"Bra, you try the random drive test. Let me know what is lacking, I will fix it," said Fikri. The guy made the tense atmosphere between Ayleen, Princess and Ibra slightly melt.

Ibra turned to Ayleen, it was hard to leave the girl alone even though all her friends were here.

"Leen let me be the same," said Joko, patting Ibra on the shoulder.

"I'm staying behind, Ay," said Ibra.

Ayleen nodded, letting go of the man's hand even though it felt very heavy. He's not here purely to support Ibra, he just wants Ibra to know what racing is like. Find a way to get Ibra out of that world. In addition, he wanted the Princess to stop approaching Ibra, because she was not as weak as he thought.

Seeing Joko sitting next to Ayleen replacing Ibra position earlier, Putri immediately melengos. Just go for a get-together and hand out food to other Ibra friends.

"Since when did you join the biker gang?" ask Ayleen.

"From the beginning of college."

"No desire to stop?"

"I still enjoy them. They're friends, but they're like brothers." Joko sees her friends who she thinks are the same frequency. Never had he had a circle of friends as good as them.

"Kayak brother," Ayleen muttered with a bitter smile. Ibra always felt alone, had no one since her mother died, maybe that's why, Ibra felt very comfortable with them. If it's like this, it'll be harder to get Ibra out of the biker gang. But he can't give up, he has to get Ibra out of here. Besides, it's impossible for Ibra to live like this forever.

"Kok lo can be here anyway, Leen? I'm not sure Aunt Nara same Om Asep ngijinin lo out the middle of the mall like gini? Not to mention Abang Aydin. Don't tell me they don't know you're here." Ayleen nodded slowly. "Jeez Leen, how reckless you are." Joka clucked softly while shuffling her own hair. "For what reason are you trying to like this?"

"For Ibra's sake, I want him to stop racing wild. I want him to live straight, it doesn't mean I judge that your life is not straight, not real." Ayleen did not want Joko offended by his words. "But the wild race has no benefit, the danger is great. I'm sure, Brother's parents are also not as happy as Brother follow me like this."

Joko immediately clucked while smiling bitterly. "Where do they care about me. In their eyes, there was only Jovita, the son of their pride. I've never considered them the same." Joko is tired of her life that is always compared to Jovita, her twin sister who is always a school champion.

Ayleen shook his head quickly. "That's not true, brother. I'm sure, Brother's parents also love Big Brother, just as they love Kak Jovita."

"You want Ibra to stop biking?" ask Joko.

"Hem," Ayleen nodded.

"Earlier Leen. I'm afraid even you are dragging Ibra. Mending you just give up your relationship is still early."

Ayleen. "I'm still trying."