The Love Of Racer Badboy

Lopi Died

Boy was still trembling looking at his own hands, he was completely out of control earlier. Icha who ran out of the hospital. Boy is after Icha.

“Cha, wait!" boy shouted after Icha who was running.

Although Icha was already running enough, but in reality his short footsteps lost to Boy's longer and faster footsteps. Boy can catch up with Icha. He held the angry girl's hand.

“Cha, sorry. I was really unintentional, I was really khilaf, I was confused and carried away by emotions, I'm sorry Cha,” said Boy holding Icha's hand.

Icha threw out Boy's hand violently. To be honest, Icha didn't want to leave Katia alone now, but she also had to calm her heart and mind first before it got messy.

“Cha, I'm sorry,” said Boy back. He held onto Icha's hand again

Icha also pulled him back. “Down, leave me alone! I need time!” icha great-grandson.

“Alright,” sahut Boy. He releases Icha's hand and leaves Icha alone. Boy understood, they all now need time to calm their hearts and minds.

After being quite calm, Icha went back inside the hospital, meeting Katia. He could not have left his sidekick alone, letting him dissolve into a deep slump of grief. Icha closed the problem with Boy for a moment, to comfort Katia.

Father and Mother Lopi just came. The two of them run around in the hospital hallway, until he finds Lopi's cold body. Yes, the doctor just said Lopi had died.

“Lopy! Don't stay Mama Nak ..” cried the hysterical Mother. He hugged Lopi's silent body which had no sign of life anymore.

Lopi's father rubbed his endless tears out, while calming his hysterical wife. “Honey, relax,” whispered to his wife.

“Mama!" Her husband panicked.

Katia was also crying, but not as bad as Lopi's mother. Boy apologizes to both Lopi and Katia's parents as well.

“Boy, this is not your fault, it is his destiny,” replied Katia. “I didn't expect the last race he said was indeed the last race forever.” Katia wiped her tears.

He is very regretful why Icha so cornered and blame Boy, this race is not a compulsion from Boy, indeed Lopi who wants to race, although spiced with jokes spelled out cement, but it is not compulsion.

“Don't blame yourself, you're not wrong, son!” Lopi's dad patted Boy's shoulder. “Who knows the age of man, only the Creator has his secret, we are sincere, although sad, you are Lopi's best friend, thank you for being his friend all this time, forgive him if there are words or deeds that were ever wrong from him,” said Lopi's father. Ms. Lopi is still lying limp as per fainting.

Lopi was buried. All the biker gangs came, Katia's mother and father too, Boy and Icha family also came to the funeral. Boy just glanced at Icha at a glance. At the end of the funeral. Icha apologized to Katia about yesterday.

“Iya, it's okay Cha, you too are in a state of turmoil, I understand,” Katia replied lethargic.

As everyone was leaving, Boy followed Icha and clasped the girl's hand. “Cha,” Call Boy.

Icha threw that hand. “Never see me again, Boy!” exciting Icha.

“What!” sentak Boy's.