
...Something that can spur adrenali, can make us forget about our sadness....
...-azka ( ⁇ )-...
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The night was getting late with the cold air that made anyone reluctant to get out of his bed, but it did not stop Azka and her friends from fulfilling Aldo's invitation.
With a medium speed Azka began to penetrate the streets are quite dark, only seen a few vehicles that pass - tares. The circular watch on Azka's left hand already showed at one in the morning, where the time is very comfortable to sleep in a dream.
Azka tightened her grip on the steering wheel of the motorbike she was driving, while at the red light inexplicably flashed in Azka's mind a shadow when she had an accident some time ago.
"Shit!" as Azka said, when the incident became clear in his memory.
Azka tried to regulate her breathing, in order to control her heart at this moment. Throwing that fear away - far from his mind. Even his injuries at that time had not healed completely, but he forced him to race.
It did not take long Azka had arrived at a fairly quiet road, this road is what they will use for wild racing.
Almost all motorcycle gangs that will compete have arrived including Aldo and Azka's two friends.
There was the noise of the audience and the noise of the exhaust sound that was able to break the silence tonight. The air that had been cold now slowly felt warm, because quite a lot of people saw the match.
Azka already looks cool with black jeans, combined with black t-shirts as well. Not to forget he was wearing a leather jacket that was the same color as the clothes he was wearing.
"Where are you ready?" aldo was next to Azka. With a fullface helmet he hasn't worn yet.
"Ready!" azka is sure.
"What are you doing, Ka?" tanya Devan is standing next to Azka's bike.
"It's still safe." said Azka while wearing her fullface helmet.
"Excite, definitely win!" attaya and followed by some people behind Azka, more precisely they are Azka friends during the race. Those who will be supporters if Azka and Attaya, Devan will compete.
"Goo Azka!" exclaim them compact.
"Spirit Aldo!"
"The boss' spirit, Ken!"
Azka started to heat up his motor engine like everyone else. This time there are five people who will compete, including Azka and Aldo.
One beautiful woman walked in front of them using a handkerchief, the handkerchief she would throw up as a sign of the race began.
The noise of the exhaust is increasingly becoming when the event has begun, the participants are already lined up in a place that has been prepared. Now it is just waiting for the cue and direct gas poll.
The woman began to count down, "Three. twoa... one!" right in the first count of the handkerchief he threw up.
The five men immediately gasped, hoping to be first until the finish line. Aldo had already darted first followed by Azka and Ken.
Azka pierced through the cold night at full speed, for a long time she had not felt this pleasure. As his body rubbed against the cold night wind, at high speed as if it could make all the burden of Azka's mind just disappear.
Azka was able to catch up with Aldo, this time Azka was the first. However, suddenly heard sirens from the police car that made them all panic.
Those who had been crowded waiting for the champion arrived - just dispersed and scattered around because they heard the sound of police sirens.
Azka, Aldo and Ken who had almost reached the finish line were unable to turn around, because their speed was flat. While in front of them were already standing some policemen along with patrol cars.
Unfortunately the road used is not branching, there is only one path that. Inevitably they were secured to the nearest police station.
Same is the case with Bobo and Ciko who just arrived have to mess with the police. Moreover, they are not experts in terms of escape.
"I told you not to go to a place like this!" annoyed Ciko who initially did not want to but because of coercion from Bobo finally saw the race.
"I'm sorry, I know if there's a raid." elak Bobo.
"Tell!" annoyed Ciko while walking following the direction of the police.
While Attaya and Devan managed to escape first, because they were both used to chasing - work with the police. Attaya nimbly went into the alleys which of course the police would not think if they would hide there.
"Lo, there's no good hiding place around what?" devan's annoyed with Attaya's piggybacking.
"The important thing is safe." said Attaya.
"Safe anyway, yes hiding in TPA.. perfume I've lost fragrance!" Devan kissed her shirt which had been sprayed with perfume.
"Well, this is an expensive perfume, hehe." Attaya chuckled as she remembered this landfill indeed smelled very stinging. This place is the safest hideout.
"Expensively, the smell of this trash!" pissed Devan.
"Emmpptt. cih, your hands stink too!" sumpat Devan when he managed to remove Attaya cupping.
"Sorry, it was accidentally me—"
"Here, make me dizzy next time hide in a place that smells like cake." grumbled Devan, Attata just rolled his eyes lazily because still fortunately they survived the pursuit of the police.
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This is where Azka, Aldo, Ken and the rest of the captured friends. They were lined up neatly in the courtyard of the police station, with faces bowed down as if they were regretting their actions. They are angry.
"Well you're safe?" ken whispered to Aldo right next to him.
"It's usually safe, don't know why I arrived - there was a raid." whispered Aldo.
"Now also want to win, so bear the shame of gini" said Ken.
"The experience of haha." Aldo said while chuckling while Azka was just silent.
"Hmmm.I will tell you I'll help you free us." said Ken.
"Ready, set it up." replied Aldo and was taken by Azka.
"Who's the NOISY one! You are told to reflect on your bad deeds, not gossip!" shouted one of the policemen who was behind them. The slap was quite gallant, and it looked firm.
"You know what, KE-SA-LA-HAN you are!" the police put a pressure on the word wrong, so that they are aware of the bolting they do.
"Java!"
"Wild race!" say they are compact.
The policeman took a long breath, not thinking about the children of today who like to race wild. Though they are still sitting on the school bench, if there is talent in that case there will be an institution that can make them become famous and potential racers.
Not having to race on the road that could disturb others could even result in an accident.
"Now you push-ups 50 times, after that you read pancasila one by one!" the police order had already punished them.
With a heavy heart they all obeyed the orders of the police, after some time the push-ups were finished. Then one by one they came forward to read Pancasila.
Azka was shocked to see Bobo come forward, he did not expect that Bobo could be here. The reason was that Azka was only with Attaya and Devan, but the two people were not seen until now.
"Whose name?" ask police.
"Na-Name Bobby Wijaya, sir!" said Bobo a little stuttering.
"You're a student, right? Why would midnight get to a place like that?" ask police.
"Sa-I just want a no-watch, sir!"
"Oh, that means a lot, huh?" ask police.
"Just the first time."
"Yaudah, now read Pancasila."
"Pancasila, one. the Godhead is almighty" said Bobo.
"Kok I'm rich ever hit by a kek gini also yes." Bobo's mind when memorizing Pancasila.
"Why stop?" ask police.
The question instantly made Bobo's mind go blank, please next he did not even remember it at all. The more Bobo tries to remember the more he forgets the second precept and so on.
"Continue!" police orders strictly.
"Lu-forgotten, sir!"
"You are an Indonesian citizen, right? The Pancasila just forgot?" snapping the police, immediately made Bobo sweat cold.
"Sorry, sir!" said Bobo while looking down.
"Cocky smell, yeah!" the cop was looking for the source of the smell he smelled.
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