Beautiful Wedding Imperfect
Stresses

The roar after roar of the car engine that crossed the circuit began to enter the last round. The precision of tire selection, gear changes and skill of the driver who controlled his car seemed to drive the speed with the best but fierce, one by one the car tried to overtake, and the car, each other tried to outwit each other and this last round made Dipta who was drunk with the red engine that had not reached the peak of its performance through the track limit in order to overtake Antoni from the outside.

Mas Dhika exclaimed in avidness. “He's going to get a penalty!”

“Kok can?” to my surprise, the race this time it feels mediocre, my eyes do not fall constantly on the car mas Dhika on the circuit.

Mas Dhika took a bottle of mineral water from my hand.

“Yes can do it, Sha. Like you want to overtake people but you use how to cheat!”

“Oh..”

“It should be two weeks before this race I have to replace the red suspension. But it was already sold. Where the Dipta receive it again without further reparation.” he said slowly and then drank.

“Keep position Dipta how nih?”

“Position is down, from start number two to back order.”

“Neighborly win dong?”

“Yes... Except if he wants to participate in the race in another series.”

“Oh..”

“Ah... oh.. mulu lu, prepare for tomorrow.” Mas Dhika embraces me while grinning. “What should I do after returning to Jogja again, Sha? Search proof?”

“Instead can accept reality after knowing the proof mas?”

“For ever with you I can.”

I will not let him alone face this competition. But the achievement of the future destroyer mas Dhika has reached the highest point, he harmed and tried to kill. It is true that Dhika does need to find whoever is behind all this, she needs to be more vigilant, including me.

At the finish line, Dipta kicked the tire wheel while removing his helmet until thrown onto the asphalt so upset as possible, the penalty made the score reduced and ended in loss of the podium.

Mas Dhika grinned widely. “Gue say what!”

“Udah, do not follow evil.” I said while stroking his back. “Mas Fais has samperin him, we just wait here. Fear Dipta shy continue to go home to Jogja do not get free again we.”

“Risol!” Mas Dhika. We waited on the sidelines while chatting with some of the Dipta team. They said, Dipta from yesterday quite ambitious to forget his car with his new car had many significant differences from the exhaust system and porting polish head engine. All the more expensive have Dipta, but the accuracy in maneuvering dhika anti-twist.

“My car he bought to add-plus the cost of operating my foot at that time, bang. I'm the one selling. Suspension is still old.”

“It has nothing to do with old suspension, ngab. From his movements, he looks rushed and hesitant when he only needs to drive a car. Our loss, ngab.”

“Emang again apes dia.” timpalku. “Udahlah, the danger of talking Dipta now, bang. Hitherto. Again disappointed him, fearing revenge if we obrolin secretly.”

“Big girls are hard to chat ginian, bang. You know just kasian doang, do not understand win lose no profit loss!” the Dhika mas protest.

I pursed my lips. The incident of Dipta's failure to climb onto the podium made him have to pass through several media clustered and ask for his failure. Because he does not know the whole modification made mas Dhika and the components that need to be considered Dipta only mention regret to the team and fans and will make up for their disappointment with the next match.

Dhika and I just smiled while holding hands while welcoming Dipta. Her sorry looking tears hugged my husband at a glance.

“I failed to help you, Dhik. Sorry.”

Mas Dhika was smiling, a smile that contained a high level of cynicism.

“Casual, Dip. Relaxed. We go back, asphyxiate I see cool cars.”

Created assies. Dhika and I immediately remain kind to Dipta until we return to Jogja safely.

We decided to stop by here, curiosity dhika mas will investigation of the accident case followed by his father requires us to go directly to the house he missed. He said so on his way home by train.

Om Ray stared indifferently at Dhika's time on the Sentul circuit.

“This is your show, not proud of me.”

“Bodo very proud what not, the important thing I can style there.” Mas Dhika took the massage oil and rubbed his own feet.

“Too many paths I, pa. Capek.” lamented with tired face. “Mana tired of thinking again, suddenly I remember the accident yesterday.”

The expression of Ray who was enjoying was suddenly tense. “Papa closed the problem, no more investigators or arrest suspects!”

“I want to open a business, Pa. Racing car repair shop and automotive needs, I also got a fine from sponsors, half of the fee that has been out!”

“Terus?” om Ray is like a racing exhaust machine. “You want your papa money too?”

“I want to sell all my cars for capital, all I need to be vigilant with people who sabotage my car yesterday.”

“Elu yes, just wear a fake foot four days ago belagu pingin this-it! Be aware of yourself, Dhik. Soothing Risha just can't afford you!”

I grimaced as Dhika kicked my calf slowly.

“Elu don't make me like a husband scared wife, Sha. Same with me!” he said, opening his eyes.

“Iya. Continue to meet again.” I welcome.

Om Ray exhaled a rough breath and looked at Dhika seriously. “Lu just remember all the people who participated in the wild drag race. Some were witnesses, some escaped. You can be vigilant with those people.”

“My campus, where yesterday many new people.” complained mas Dhika, his hands clenched. “But I still remember where they all came from.”

“Well, you can haunt in their house, Dhik. You are afraid to be afraid!”

“But who was the witness, Pa? Remember?”

“Remember it, more specifically you to the police station only. You have money, you can ask for help again.”

“My car yesterday can not insurance emang?” ask Dhika with a suspicious face.

Om Ray slowly revealed his silly smile. Mas Dhika was suddenly blurted while sulking like a boy who bullied his father.

“Gue use for your wedding!” obviously Ray then.

“Balikin it, good papa. The half can too. Not all. If not I also love home every day!”

“Papa not afraid!”

I flicked my nose so I wouldn't laugh. While their debate continues until Aunt Dewita returns from the market.

“You both if you still want to trouble your life go from here. Don't look around it's still early in the morning! Hungry nih mama.”

Mas Dhika pursed her lips while hiding behind my back.

“Stress me. Stress.”

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