The Love of Miss Ojol

The Love of Miss Ojol
Action Race



Sorry, my love readers part before a lot of typo, but I really did. Don't forget to like and comment after reading.


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Rasya just parked his car perfectly. He then got down and locked his car.


"My brother," said Didu when he met Rasya.He put his hand to Rasya's neck but Rasya brushed off Didu's hand slowly.Didu did not take heart.


"How are you doing with Ara?" ask Didu.


"Well," Rasya answered briefly. He is still focused on walking. Didu followed beside Rasya aligning his steps.


"It's irit's really talking about thrush again huh, bray?" joking Didu but did not also make Rasya laugh.Rasya just shook his head.


"Eh bray want to snack at the front meatball stall no, the question suddenly laper nih, you don't worry this time I'm the treat, happened to be a full ATM card contents," Didu put the ATM card in his wallet and showed it to his friend.


"I've had Du's breakfast" he refused.


"Yes, once I eat degh if I don't want to, the lecture is still an hour later the lecturer will come, I have checked his schedule today, believe me the same," Didu persuaded Rasya with all his efforts.


"OK, you're the treat" Rasya's words made Didu expand his smile.


"Kuy is the way," Didu asked.


While Didu and Rasya were walking towards the front bakso stall of the campus, they accidentally saw someone grabbing a paper bag belonging to a man who had just come out of the jewelry store across the street.The man was wearing a black jacket and helmet and riding a motorcycle.


Seeing what was happening in front of him, Rasya who was initially silent when answering Didu's question chose to run after the person who seized the paper bag that had been confirmed to contain the jewelry.Didu was surprised to see his friend suddenly took a thousand steps to pursue the criminal.


Feeling unable to catch up to him, Rasya picked up a bicycle parked on the street.


"Woy my bike," cried the owner of the bike. Rasya turned his head, "I borrow," he said, waving one hand.


Rasya again set his eyes forward. He did not want to lose the robber. The handsome man continued to pedal the bicycle he was carrying with increasing speed.


When the robber carrying the motorcycle felt followed by someone from behind, he added a turn to a narrow alley so that people who followed him lost track. Fortunately there were no casualties when the perambok broke through the pedestrians.Some of them were shocked and there were some women who screamed in fear.


Then Rasya had the idea to cut the road by ignoring the alley and switch to another alley in order to meet at one point.He went down the stairs with his bike. Turn left then right following the narrow road hoping to cross paths with the robber.


When they met at a crossroads that connects one alley with another, the robber was shocked and braked suddenly. Rasya deliberately took off his bike so that the bike slid towards the robber.


Brakes


The motor driven by the robber who acted alone fell. When he tried to run, Rasya threw his kick in the face.Although only hit by the helmet he was wearing, the robber fell down. But he didn't give up just like that. The man who was still wearing the helmet pulled out a dagger from inside his jacket.


Shut shut


When there was no more resistance, Rasya took the paper bag and checked the contents. People who saw the incident caught the criminal and led him to the police station.


Soon the owner of the paper bag got out of his car after he had followed Rasya."It was mine" he said when the paper bag was in Rasya's hands.


Rasya gave a paper bag containing one gold jewelry box to the owner."Next time be careful sir, oya please check the contents," he said before leaving.


"Wait, I haven't thanked you yet" he shouted.


Rasya led his bike and waved his hand to answer the words of the owner of the paper bag. He chose to return the bike he borrowed without asking permission from the owner first.


"I returned the bike, sorry to trouble you," Rasya took out three pieces of red sheet money from his wallet and then gave the money to the owner of the bike.


The owner of the bike was gaping, but he did not ask Rasya for money, but Ara's husband gave it for free.


"No, I know you were chasing a criminal, take your money back" the bicycle owners refused.


"Thank you sir, take this as shodaqoh from me, your fortune and family," Radya insisted that the man receive the money he gave.


"Alright I will accept, thank you very much son," Rasya nodded. Then he left the owner of the bike and returned to Didu.


"Wah bray salute me equally elo, bela-belain chasing criminals," said Didu while giving a bowl of meatballs to Rasya.Ia also gave a bottle of sauce and soy sauce in front of Rasya.


As promised, he will treat his friend. He is also aware of the condition of Rasya who is tired after doing a chase with a criminal.


"Gue was just someone Du's nolongin intent," Rasya said after his first bribe.


"How did the robber get caught?" didu asked curiously because he was busy ordering meatballs when his friend was busy chasing criminals.


"Ketangkep, have been taken to the police station as well," said Rasya still while eating meatballs.


"Gue if it's big want to be rich elo, martial arts," Didu imagined his desire.


Rasya shook his head. Don't know what Didu meant."Elo is already big, less big how else, three four more years elo also old," mocked Rasya while chuckling.


"Damn lo," Didu gave tonyoran to Rasya's shoulder. But Rasya who did not accept immediately gave his sharp gaze. Didu's guts started to shrink.


A second later Rasya laughed at Didu's annoying facial expression. "Elo is rich little boy, stared at with a sharp gaze aka guts ko already shriveled," he sneered.


"Damn you even ngajak temen himself," he said.


Didu and Rasya were already used to joking around. But Didu was still unable to discern Rasya's joke. Different from Radith. That's because Didu and Radith have been friends for a long time. Like a little boy who has a friend, Didu also feels so with both.Although one of them has gone home first.