The Passion of Love of the Racer

Dancing together

“Jihan.”

Keanu voiced by naming the woman he believed to be similar to the woman he hit. This woman's appearance was very different from the woman Keanu knew. Although the eyeball has the same color and shape but not on the other part. Yang Keanu knew, Jihan had thick black hair and straight curls, so straight that no wavy parts, but what she saw now was different. The hair remains long. But it looks wavy girly at the bottom and golden brown. Plus her sexy clothes, made Keanu a little hesitant. But he still believes in the shape of the beautiful eye.

“Oh, sorry,” says Jihan uses Italian.

Jihan moved away from Keanu. While the man just stared. Keanu just kept silent while shaking his head. Is he hallucinating?

“No,” muttered Keanu who did admit that he misses the woman very much. A deep longing until several times Jihan was present in her sleeping flowers.

“He is not Jihan, is not,” Keanu told himself again and tried to convince him that he was wrong.

However, Keanu's eyes remained fixed on the woman he had hit earlier walking with his friend and sitting at a small round table far enough from where he was standing. Keanu stalls at a bar table and sits there watching the woman he believes is Jihan.

Jihan and Fiona sat at the table they had reserved. The seat was not far from the seat that Gio and his minions would sit on to coordinate the spread of goods they would spread to several regions such as eastern Europe and Asia.

“Hai, Kean. You've come,” greet Mark while patting Keanu on the shoulder.

“Hai.” Keanu smiled and looked towards his best friend.

Keanu and Mark spoke in Italian.

“Why are you even sitting here? I've reserved a special place for us to party,” said Mark.

“Yes, I want to be here for a while. Talk to Rodrigo.” Keanu looked at the bartender man in charge of giving their customers this club-style special drink. “Not so Rod.”

Rodrigo smiled. “Only you called me Rod.”

Keanu was laughing. In Indonesia calling the name does not need to be whole, only the front or back.

“He was watching the woman,” Rodrigo told Mark while pointing at Jihan.

“Ah, like that your taste. Beautiful.” Mark nodded his head.

“What woman do you bring there is like her?” ask Keanu.

“Hm. Looks like he's not Italian.” Mark's eyes looked towards Jihan. “Hm. Asian, maybe.”

“I think bergitu.” Rodrigo nodded.

Keanu smiled at the table filled with Jihan and Fiona. There once in a while Jihan glanced at Keanu. Ah, he was afraid that this mission would not succeed because of Keanu's presence.

“Destructive mood,” says Jihan.

“Focus, Ji. Remember our mission,” Fiona whispered.

“They keep pointing their eyes here. Don't look at him, Ji.” Fiona spoke again in a very slow tone and only Jihan could hear her.

Fiona photographed the club with her watch, as it was forbidden to take pictures inside the club. Any person caught photographing the area within the club, his phone will be confiscated and removed, or worse will be taken to a place because it is thought to be an intelligence spy.

“You want to get acquainted?” ask Mark to Keanu.

“Hm, later. Not now.” Keanu wanted to know what the two women were doing.

“Alright, I'll be waiting for you. But within ten minutes you have to join my party,”, Mark said.

“OK,” replied Keanu agree.

Not long after, Gio also came with his five high-bodied confidants. Their skin is also an average of mature sapodilla that is of Latin blood.

Gio looked handsome by wearing a dark gray suit on the interior of a white T-shirt and slim jeans in the same color as his suit.

Sure enough, Gio and his five confidants sat behind Jihan and Fiona. Fiona returns pretending to look at the watch by raising her hand slightly up and,

He managed to photograph Gio and the five people. The five people Gio assigned to command the delivery of goods to several regions. And in make sure of the five people one of them is a person who is willing to send to Asia including Indonesia. Already several times the man was caught in Bali, but escaped with an incomprehensible guarantee.

“Sorry, drink.” A waiters stood at Jihan and Fiona's table while putting down their ordered drinks.

The waiters glanced at Jihan and Fiona while putting down their glasses. The waiter also glanced towards the same Jihan and Fiona watches with the same shape. Not like a watch in general. This watch, a watch that is often used by intel. Waiter realizes the strangeness of Jihan and Fiona. The movements of the two women were not like visitors in general. Although they try to be like visitors in general.

“Hai, can we contact?” keanu asked by extending his hand towards Jihan.

Jihan turned her face. He ignored Keanu's request, until when Jihan glanced at Fiona, the woman nodded asking Jihan to accept the helping hand and made the waiters leave and no longer suspect them.

“You're talking to me?” ask Jihan ketus. There was no smile behind that face.

However, Keanu smiled and was increasingly convinced that this proud woman was his woman, the woman he missed so much and still loved as before.

“Ya,” replied Keanu smiling.

“I Keanu. I want to meet you.”

Keanu kehadrian enough to make the atmosphere relax. Jihan and Fiona are no longer tense. Instead they can divide the task as if they are not stalking and hear the talk of men behind them.

“I know you,” says Jihan makes Keanu instantly smile.

“Yes, I know. You must know me.”

“Yes, who doesn't know you? Your face is always on the television during a grand prix match. I watched your performance. Cool,” said Jihan with a slightly spoiled tone. Different from before. He did not want Keanu to recognize him, even though the man had already recognized him.

Fiona put an ear on. He tries to record the conversation of Gio and the gang through the sophisticated watch.

“I'm Clara.” Jihan stretched out her hand because Keanu had already lowered the hand that he did not receive.

Keanu gladly welcomed the hand.

“Can I borrow your friend to dance?” ask Fiona Keanu.

Fiona nodded, though Jihan hinted for Fiona to shake her head. “Of course, please!”

“Si*l. Fiona sold me,” Jihan said inwardly.

This must indeed happen in order for Jihan and Fiona to truly be seen as visitors without quotes.

Keanu held onto Jihan's waist and led her towards where the people were dancing. Incidentally the music that is running is classical slow music. Romantic music that is not ajeb-ajeb and ear-splitting.

Keanu and Jihan were standing at a very close distance. Jihan deliberately turned her eyes away by looking the other way, the important thing was not to face Keanu who kept looking at her.

“You're so stiff. Never danced before? Or are you a new member of this club?” asked Keanu with a gentle tone and a coquettish look.

Jihan only answered with a look.

“I can teach you.” Slowly Keanu's hands crept back to Jihan's waist and hugged her.

They looked back with no distance until Jihan's open chest stuck to Keanu's field chest.

Keanu smiled. The man put on a face full of charm for the opposite sex to be interested in.

Ish, it's really worth it that Jihan squeezed that face. Jihan is convinced that currently Keanu does not recognize her because her appearance is much different from the last time they met. Jihan has no idea how much Keanu loves her. He had no idea how much Keanu knew him. Jihan is still with her own thoughts. He thought that Keanu had forgotten about it and already had another heart patch.it was true because Jihan knew that at this time Keanu was not single. Her best ex-boyfriend already has a boyfriend and says he's getting engaged.

Jihan looked into the man's eyes in silence. Keanu did the same. They speak to their hearts.

“Is this how you seduce so many beautiful and sexy women out there?” ask Jihan in your heart.

“Clara? Is that your name? But why do I believe that you are Jihan, the woman who made me unable to be serious to other women until now,” Keanu said in his heart.