Children's Story Group
Lessons for Badu

In nasehati free only, Badu is wayward. Since his desire to have a motorbike in follow, the more so his behavior, everywhere riding the motorbike he is now. Mending if slowly, every time riding a motorcycle there is no term for a slow road for Badu, he always speeding, often he seesawed the front wheel of the motorbike, so it looks fierce, he said.

That afternoon Badu just washed his favorite motorcycle, a friend named Panjul from earlier waiting for him while playing a hape, lazy he chatted with the Panjul, according to him the boy was very stingy.

"Where's bray!? So aren't we single tonight!?" ask Panjul.

Badu who was busy wiping his motorbike to shine turned his head, "Huiih! It's delicious, be it! Cook the cave afraid of lu Njul," he replied loudly.

"Wokayeh! If so the cave wait nti malem in the usual place, remember that you did not come brarti you coward!" panjul speech toilet.

"Yeahelah! Same macem you who's scared!" rebut Badu, then he again rubbed his motor body.

Panjul grinned, he rode his motorbike, turned on the motor engine, played gas repeatedly made noise, and pulled the gas. Panjul leaves Badu leaving a puff of exhaust smoke.

Chew! Badu spit towards the passing of Panjul. Pongah right! Watch out for malem later, he said in his heart.

Badu who is crazy motor lately is often involved with other motorcycle children, of them he knows, he knows, if in the area there is also a place for young people to show their ability to drive, namely by racing. Wild racing is the term, but even if Badu wild which cares, which he wants to prove is just one, that he is the most good at motorcycle racing. Therefore he intends to fight the Panjul, which is said to still hold the record of the most champion in the event of wild motor racing.

Malemnya many have motor children who gather in their hangouts, in a school area. The area is indeed quiet at night, because it is located on the edge of the city. A boisterous shout was heard from Badu's friends when they saw him and the group coming.

"Stop Njul!" one scream sounded.

"Yes! Don't give the child breath! Gas Polls!" yell at the others.

Badu kalem aja, he berboncengan with Andri sohib familiar. Andri was fat, because his motorbike was again damaged so he was bonceng. Behind there are still three friends following, each riding his own motorcycle, there is Si Budi, Faldo, and Teguh. He and his friends parked their bikes.

Badu who came first, his mouth seemed a toothpick he bit-bitten, "Dateng also you people, cave thought on running scared!" he said as he grabbed Badu's hand and laughed.

Badu smiled wryly and replied to Badu's hand, "Gua never breaks Bro's promise!"

"Yoi, cave believe men! How's it? You guys need to take a breath first or we can start right away!?"

Badu glanced at his colleagues, they shrugged, then he looked at Badu again, "Now aja dech! Let your eyes open! Badu the new racing hotshot of the area!" firmly answer.

Panjul mangosteen, he spit out toothpicks in his mouth, his hands waving up, "Ayoo!"

Badu revived his bike, he followed Badu, they headed towards the starting point. Panjul motorbike parked not far from it, he rode his motorbike and ran slowly.

Now they were preparing side by side, the motor gas was pulled repeatedly, preparing for the sign, a colleague of theirs carrying a stick, a few moments later lifted the stick in his hand up.

Directly Badu and Panjul propel his motor, his voice shrieking the ears. The route they went up and down, winding left and right, Badu in front now, no matter he kept gas, but at one corner Panjul tried to overtake, even tilting the back of the bike, he said, Badu was surprised, still sane he to avoid friction, somewhat reduced the speed of his motor, Panjul immediately tight past Badu. Damnit damnit! Badu's cry in the heart, when in front of the final line is seen, they have returned to their original point of origin, cheers are heard from the group of Panjul knowing their champion won.

"Ha ha ha..! I said what Du! You're not quite my level yet!" panjul said while laughing.

Badu just silence, he has indeed lost, let alone talk. He returned to four of his colleagues who were waiting. "Kok you can lose Du!? Ah embarrassing us-we're just you!" faldo.

"Shut up Do! Nevermind! Let's go home!" loud Badu voice, then he climbed back on the bike, Andri immediately jumped sitting in the back seat.

They came home, during the journey Bedu mute, he was still upset with the end of the game, he should have won, but the base Panjul, he used all means to win! Demonise.

He parted with three colleagues approaching the crossroads into his residence. "Udah Du! No emotions! Tomorrow we'll be bales for the kids!" Encourage while waving your hands.

Andri was not far from his home from Bedu's residence, went to the next street in the back, "Close to Ndri's house, we had a chat first," he said as he was about to pass his house.

"Andre's coming home, Du, I'm sleepy" replied Andri.

"Well if that's what you want," he said, continuing his motorbike road to Andri's house.

Damn it, The Andri, thought Badu really he still wanted to talk at length with his sohibnya, about cheating the Panjul, about the strategy to nglibas the next child in the game, the next game, about how to make the bike more misakebut yahud, pokonya many deh who want him obrolin. Especially in a state of disappointment like this, where he could sleep too fast tonight.

Still daydreaming Bedu running his bike, he intends tomorrow will be avenged Panjul, very confident he can beat the boy. He didn't feel his hand pull the gas. The sound of a rumble is heard. The motor is going faster. Suddenly...

Guukk! Woof! Guuk!

Shocked Badu, a huge black dog suddenly barked with a terrifying voice coming from the roadside. He pulled his motor gas suddenly nervously, the dog chasing, "Waaa!!" Andri screamed, he pushed Badu's body forward, he could not control the motor, no doubt they fell slammed in the street, fat body Andri hit his body. "Douh. my teeth.." screeched after his face hit hard asphalt.

Some people came out of the house after hearing the noise, immediately they helped Andri and Badu, while others helped secure the bike.

"Ohh duhh..." Badu whimpering in pain. The people who helped him and Andri examined their injuries. Thank goodness it's not too bad.

"Makanya atu Den. riding a motorcycle do not speed it up, especially on a narrow road like this, so shocked, not to the control deh." said one resident.

Bedu terangu, his body feels all pain, his lips are swollen big, very hard earlier his face hit the asphalt. Now he no longer needs to hear all the advice, his experience has just opened his consciousness, a rebuke so that he is more careful. Pursued to avenge his defeat, it has been felt so pain fell from the bike, no longer want him to happen like that repeatedly.

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