The Lover of the Gang Leader Lucifer
Wild Racing
The noise of the motor roaring near the tomb this afternoon, making Natasha who is often called Nana was directly to the source of the sound. He who was praying for his late parents was very disturbed.
Nana walked closer through the path full of weeds, she was sneaking around like a spy. Nana then stops at the big tree, she lurks the situation around. It turned out that there was a wild race on the highway near the tomb.
“Roofs on the tomb deck, what is close to the Almighty?” the reading while leaving the place.
Nana immediately came out of her hiding place, she thought why should she also hide. He does not know, nor is he an enemy of them, he should behave like a normal person so as not to be suspected and become a problem. Nana took her bike not far from where they were racing wild.
Nana narrowed her eyes to read the writing on the jacket that one of the people in there wore, “Lu-ci-fer,” spelling Nana.
The person wearing the jacket realized that someone was observing him, Nana quickly threw away her face. He pulled his bike and immediately left the creepy place. He could see from the end of his eyes, the person who turned his head was very scary. His face looked very bad, his face was sharp like the eyes of an eagle.
Nana stopped her bicycle, she was wondering which way to go. If he goes through the main road afraid of getting hit who is racing. Passing the road takes almost two times as long as the main road.
“Alright, because this path makes me muter. Then I choose the path,” he said while turning his bike. He doesn't want to take any chances.
Nana pedals her bike casually, her mouth humming enjoying the very cool afternoon air.
A shrill sound rang out as Nana pressed the brakes tightly, her legs quickly landing on the ground to add braking. His heart was pounding hard, he was almost in a motorcycle accident that had just overtaken him.
The two motorcycles that had just overtaken him crashed into each other, seemingly accidentally knocking each other down. But they just fell together and bounced to the ground. The two people in front of Nana were notya rushed to pick up the motorbike but instead directly hit.
“Wah-wah, this is not true. It could even be born. It should be to the hospital,” said Nana who was still on the bike.
“Woi stop!” he shouted without a second thought what the consequences of his actions were.
The two people who were fighting stopped, they stared at Nana sharply. He has disturbed his fight. Nana gulped her saliva, she was getting scared. Two pairs that looked like eagles were staring at him simultaneously, seeming to want to eliminate him.
“Sorry, but your motor is interfering with my path,” Nana smiled, pointing to the motor prayer before her.
Nana's face turned deathly pale as the two people did not rush to lift the motor instead looked at her increasingly fixed.
“Can you lift the motor, and please continue your fight,” despite fear but his mouth is still nyerocos. He did not rush to escape even kekeh want to go through that road.
Nana immediately pedals her bike when one of the bikes is lifted. He glanced, with the tip of his eye, he could read his shirt that read Lucifer.
...ΩΩΩ...
Nana standardizes her bike, she runs in at her omnya cafe. He gulped down some water on the table who it belonged to. He dropped his beach on the chair. His legs are limp, he's too brave today. He could have died this afternoon if luck hadn't sided with him.
“Why is your face pale like so Na?” Zia sat in front of Nana.
“Gue just bothered people fighting?” nana said with a still wheezing breath. He rode his bike three times as much as usual.
“I mean lo, I don't understand.”
“So I came home from the tomb look at the people who are racing wild. Uh suddenly these two guys riding a motorcycle fell in front of my eyes. They didn't deny the bike immediately. Precisely fighting.”
“Terus?” Zia is excited to hear Nana's story.
“Gue ask to lift the motor, just continue to picnic,” the story is more enthusiastic.
“Crazy lo ya, how about if they attack lo,” Zia jiggling with the behavior of her best friend. His friend always acted as he pleased without thinking what danger would befall him.
“What's the noise?” hearing the commotion of Ozi who was behind directly nyamperin Nana and Zia.
“Om, Nana time stops people fighting,” Zia shootout.
“Your nana is yes, don't be weird, how about they hurt you,” Ozi is worried if his nephew is up to why.
“Casual Om, after all Nana is already here.”
“Basic gesrek lo, can turn the bow do not need to disturb people berrantem.”
“Gue already got half path, if I muter dear energy I dong. The time to go home from the tomb is the same as the distance to the house until school,” said Nana.
...ΩΩΩ...
Nana looked at the watch in her hand that had already shown at seven over fifteen. Fifteen minutes later the bell will ring but Nana is still in the bus that is not running. He looked out the window, the streets crawling like never before.
“Huh, will be late this mah,” grunts.
“If I run, will still hunt ya?” he said while standing up from his chair.
“Where to Dik?” ask kernels from behind.
“You get off Bang, already want to be late but the bus is not traveling,” complained Nana to the bus that was approaching him.
“Mending is late Dik, in front of it there are brawls and is being disbanded by the police. Than you why mending here only.”
Nana sat back down, she held her bag back. He can't possibly take the risk. Suddenly he smiled because he had an idea, if he was late there was a reason and very logical. The first lesson of the English language he did not like it. Besides his teacher, he also did not understand.
Nana picks up the phone that was in the bag, she sees a chat from Zia.
...Zia...
...Where the?...
...Nana...
...Otw, still on the bus...
...Zia...
...Ok, I'm waiting in front...
...Nana...
...Go in first, I think I'll be late...
...Zia...
...Whyyy?...
...Nana...
...The bus is still not running, he said there were brawls...
...Zia...
...Ok, be careful...
Nana until the school gate has been closed tightly, fortunately there are some people who are late with her. So if you arrive at the law or asked the reason why it is too late can be the same answer.
“Pak, please bukain dong,” pinta Nana same security guard.
“Udah late where can enter,” replied Mr. security guard who sat in the post.
Nana saw the watch in her hand,”New also ten minutes Sir, this is also because there was a brawl earlier on the road so the bus broke down.”
“True sir, if you do not believe ask the same kernek busus,” one of the students replied. Trying to help Nana talk to the security guard.
“Did not accept reason.”
“Yes, sir, we're not really lying. Check the news today if you don't believe it?” Nana.
“Emang already in the news?” ask the student next to him.
“Gue just fabricate.” Nana grimaces.
