Tomboy Girl Vs Mr. Impoten

Win races

It did not take long Zalea had arrived at the race location, Abdul as his friend immediately approached Zalea gave a helmet and also his motorcycle to be used by Zalea.

"The prize is 10 million if you win" said Abdul.

"The reception is not so bad," Zalea protested.

"Kan Loe pack my bike bestie, yakali I don't get profit? What if my bike is damaged?" serami Abdul's.

"Where's his opponent? It's just Tamrin doang, right? There is no hatchet, the candy cane I race." asked Zalea.

"Who said Tamrin doang? There's one more cowol, he's called Farhan the rich boy. As a saying is that if you win then 10 million prizes, but if you lose you have to be the girlfriend of one of the winners among them, whether it's Farhan or Tamrin." explained Abdul.

"Where can that be?" ask Zalea not accept.

"Kalo loe agreed yes please, if not even yes no problem" said Abdul lightly.

"Yaaakk, very nice." Zalea annoyed.

Shortly thereafter came two motorcycles stopped right beside Zalea, both wearing black helmets and also his racing motorbike. The two men who ride the bike are opponents who will compete with Zalea, they are Farhan and Tamrin.

'Beautiful' inward Farhan.

Farhan continued to stare at Zalea from behind the glass of her helmet. Zalea took off her hat and put on the helmet that had been given by Abdul, she tidied up her long fibers to make it easier for him to put his head into the helmet.

Finished wearing his helmet Zalea was riding Abdul's motorbike, he handed the hat and also his bag to Abdul without opening the hoodie he was wearing. Without another babibu Zalea invites her two opponents to start her match, the darker the day she believes her mother must be waiting for her return.

Nggeeengggs...Ngueeenggg..

Zalea turned on her motor until a puff of smoke came out of the exhaust of her motorbike, her two opponents did the same with Zalea.

"On the count of three, the match will begin! Ready everything?" said the woman holding the flag in both hands.

There were no answers from the three participants, just a small nod in response to when they were ready.

One.

Two.

Three.

Priiit...

NGUEEEENGGG..

The three participants immediately darted away riding each of their motorcycles, Zalea leading both of her opponents.

'Gue can't lose! Don't let me fall into the hands of a jerk for the second time, I have every right to believe in any man! Of love? Until now I hated the so-called inner love of Zalea.

From the rearview mirror Zalea can see that Farhan wants to overtake the bike, but unfortunately Farhan's movement is clearly read by Zalea with the fast movement Zalea increase the speed of the motor left Tamrin and Farhan. Zalea was nicknamed the racing queen in her school, although she was nicknamed the racing queen does not mean she never lost, she never lost 2 times during her time in the world of racing. Zalea smiled her smile so that the finish was seen in front of her eyes, from behind Farhan and Tamrin increased her speed but Zalea was not her name if she did not know what her opponent would do.

NGUUEENGGG.

Zalea bent her body to increase speed above average, and eventually she became a race winner. Abdul cheered when his friend won back his match, he invited Zalea bertos ria because if Zalea won of course he would also get a commission.

"Yyeeaayy, wwooaahhh, Lea I won! Wwooaahh hahaha." cheered Abdul.

"Your cheer." sneered Zalea.

Zalea opened her helmet and then she tidied her hair that was messy with the helmet she was wearing, Tamrin and Farhan also stopped her motorbike and then took off her helmet and got off her bike.

"Loe was always Lea's winner" Tamrin said.

"Yes, of course." said Zalea casually.

Tamrin and Farhan took out 5 million dollars each from the pocket of their jackets, handing the money to Abdul as agreed.

"Thanks brohh, often ngajak his race yes let me get the commission continues." said Abdul smiling happily.

"Loe is the one who gains, I lose." sibir Tamrin.

Farhan extended his hand toward Zalea, and Zalea welcomed Farhan's hand.

"Loe's cool too" said Zalea smiling.

The deg! The deg! The deg!

Farhan's heart seemed to race to see the sweet smile displayed by Zalea, it turns out that behind her incompetence there is a hidden beauty and only lucky people can see it. Since her father was often intoxicated, doing KDRT to his mother, seeing her father's affair openly changed Zalea's whole life, she who was a obedient girl and also diligently changed instantly. When he entered Zalea High School began to turn into a naughty girl, his appearance impressed tomboy, often brawl even he often skipped school to follow wild racing matches with Abdul.

"May we be victorious." said Farhan.

"Maybe, just don't overdo it" said Zalea.

"Okey" said Farhan.

'It turns out that you're a unique girl Lea, I'm more curious about you, see if I'll definitely dapetin loe Lea' inner heart Farhan.

"Sorry I have to unplug" said Zalea.

"Do you want antherin?" tanya Farhan made an offer to Zalea.

"No need" Zalea said.

Zalea walked up to Abdul, asking for his share of the victory.

"Where's my part?" ask Zalea.

"nih 6 million" said Abdul handed over the money to Zalea.

"Thanks, I'll unplug it first." said Zalea.

"Where else are you going? I'm anterin home bestie." said Abdul.

"Gue there is a need first, do not need my anterin anyways is still not late so there are still many vehicles that pass through really" said Zalea.

"Yaudah, be careful bestie" said Abdul.

Zalea left the racecourse, Farhan continued to stare at the departure of Zalea who was further from his sight. Tamrin nudged Farhan's arm until the master was surprised, Farhan only smiled as he was caught staring at Zalea's departure.

"Loe likes lea?" ask Tamrin.

"Yes, I'm interested in him." Farhan replied honestly.

"That means you're my rival" Tamrin said.

"Who is afraid." challenged Farhan.

Zalea stopped the angkot that had accidentally passed by once she reached the highway, she entered the angkotnya to the shopping center.

"Sir to the school supply store yes" said Zalea.

"Every neng" said the angkot driver.

The car was traveling at medium speed, sometimes the angkot stopped to pick up other passengers. It did not take long the transport carried by Zalea had arrived at the school equipment store, Zalea down and gave the fare to the angkot driver. Zalea stepped into the store, she sorted and chose school supplies such as a notebook, pencil, ruler, bag and not to forget she also bought a new uniform for her sister Nathan. Zalea paid for all the supplies she bought, after which she left the store walking a short distance from the school's grocery store to the restaurant.

"Bu order rice as side dishes three yes" said Zalea.

"Do you want to split what's in neng?" ask officers.

"In the split, the side dish is kale, chicken meat 3, lalab the same sambelnya, keep the last to know tempe." said Zalea.

"Wait forward" said the officer.

Not long after Zalea paid for all the food in her message, out of the restaurant counting the remaining money she had spent.

"There is still leftover, I can save little by little to buy a house." murmured Zalea.

From a distance a man saw that Zalea was counting her money, and he had long sought the existence of Zalea for her benefit.

"Lea. Call her.

The deg!.

Zalea turned her gaze to see who was calling out to her, when she saw who was calling out to her instantly her hands clenched firmly.