Badboy Into the Village
Take To The Mosque

Dusk has arrived since then even the sky has appeared dark. The sound of Adhan reverberating made all the humans in the village start showing the trunk of his nose. Not for sightseeing but they flocked to the mosque to perform congregational maghrib prayers.

Unlike Lio who is his daily life in the city if this night will be too late as well as when in the village. The habit is still attached to him without remembering that here he has no friends. Lio had come out to buy clothes at the market, although he did not like the model.

"Why is the gini model so great? Loose pants, loose shirt... Not fashionable at all this mah" grumbled Lio when he saw all the sellers just sell it.

In fact, maybe almost everyone there has such clothes that the impact of the market for Lio. Moreover, Lio is accustomed to buying branded clothes with soft material quality and limited edition. But rather than not wearing clothes at all makes Lio can only resign to wearing clothes like that.

Even this afternoon he had also bought his toiletries at the market. There is only a market to buy all the needs in the village even minimarket only does not exist. It really makes Lio sick of staying there for a long time. If only his phone had a network, maybe he could go home to the city with maps.

Tonight, Lio decided to look for a food vendor.. From morning he had not filled his stomach that was already very rumbling. When Lio opened the door of his house, he was so surprised when everyone was dressed neatly with women wearing mukena while men in cocoa clothes and sarongs or cloth pants.

"Lho Nak Lio, come to the mosque" one of the fathers invited.

"This is very customary if the Adzan reverberates directly on to the mosque together" he continued.

Lio could only scratch his non-itchy nape. He alone for 17 years of living in the city rarely ever taught prayers maybe even religious lessons in his school only in the right ear and out the left ear. His parents who were also the same as him did not prioritize religious education made the three far from that phase. His grandfather taught him to pray several times but rarely did until he forgot how to read it.

"Come, kid. This village is home in deserted if the time maghrib and isya' like this even food stalls on closed. They will open after praying Isya'" he asked again because he did not get a response from Lio.

Lio was surprised by the words of the fathers who seemed to know that he was going out to find a food seller. Hearing that, of course, he was confused whether to follow people to the mosque or stay at home until the prayer is finished. The fathers who saw Lio glued finally pulled the man to follow him did not forget to quickly close the door of the rented house.

"Eh... But sir, is this my outfit?" asked Lio surprised.

The fathers stared at Lio's appearance from top to bottom. Lio could only stand up clumsy when the father saw his appearance wearing loose pants under the knees and a t-shirt. But before long the father pulled Lio back in a direction that the man did not know. The direction to the mosque is not there.

Not long before the two arrived in front of a simple house. The father told Lio to sit in the front seat of the house while he went straight inside. Waiting for a few minutes, the father brought a sarong and white cocoa shirt in his hand.

"Here, change your clothes quickly" said the father.

Doubtfully Lio grabbed the clothes that the father was carrying. By entering his living room, Lio immediately changed his clothes. Before long, Lio came out with his neat appearance making the father smile with satisfaction.

"Well... Gini's new handsome" praised the father.

"I'm so rich that's it. Wah can nih title badboy brawler and motor racing insyaf" inner Lio with a head bobble while looking at his own appearance.

***

Lucky earlier when abudhu Lio saw how the procedures of the people in front of him so as not to make shame. Even he had also followed the prayer of Maghrib congregation even though for his reading he chose to be silent.

"This is if my friends on know I pray must have been on this thanksgiving mah" Inner Lio chuckled amusedly.

***

"This boss hasn't heard from you since last night? Where's she? Is it possible to get caught racing until you get punished by grandpa?" ask someone to break the silence in the room.

This two-story luxury house that is used as a gathering place is an asset of a LEXON motorcycle gang built from the results of the race. This house stands in a densely populated village so that no enemies suddenly attack suddenly.

Because in this village is heavily guarded by some residents so that no one can enter there except the surrounding residents. Even all members of the LEXON motorcycle gang have been registered as residents of the village for the sake of being able to enter the neighborhood. Residents of the village are not afraid of the existence of the LEXON motorcycle gang, because they never disturb the surrounding community.

The facilities in the house were so complete that most of its members prefer to stay over rather than go home. Especially the chairman who always meets the needs of the lives of its members makes all so happy. The number of LEXON members is around 100 people course consisting of several students from various schools.

"Contacted also can not nih the boss" grumbled one of its members.

"Maybe more fun as a girl" the other members replied casually.

"Which girl? The girls are a lot, if it is collected can form a new village" joked the other members.

Everyone laughed at the joke. The reason is true if Lio has many girlfriends and scuffles spread across several schools. Until the members of his motorcycle gang alone confused which one is his girlfriend now. They prefer to be quiet if there is one who claims to be Lio's girlfriend.

"We wait until tomorrow. If there's no news tomorrow, we go to his house" break up one of the core members named Yuda.

"Oh... Don't forget, keep the news of the boss's disappearance a secret until we can find him. If the news spreads, we can be targeted by other motorcycle gangs" he warned.

"Ready" they all answered simultaneously.

Finally, they decided to be busy with their own activities. Some smoke, play PS, talk to each other, even sleep.