
"Zizi? you're Zizi's the new kid at school, right? it's very narrow world," said Brian did not believe he had to meet again with the girl who made him curious since at school earlier.
And now have to meet again in a race arena that he was used to. Brian really felt that there was something strange between him. Why could that girl from school he's thinking about. Now he can reappear in front of her.
"Motor lock," Zizi pinta without stale base.
Brian takes the key of his motorcycle which extends it to Zizi. When Zizi came forward and was about to take the key of the bike suddenly Brian pulled Zizi's arm.
"Aahhh.." a small stirring sound rang out in Brian's ear. Zizi seemed to endure the pain that was now starting to feel spread in the seams scar.
Brian looked at the arm he was holding. Brian remembered the wound that Devina had given him this afternoon at school.
He also released Zizi's arm and looked as if the girl was slowly stroking her still-injured arm. It looks like the wound was rubbed by Brian just now.
"From tomorrow you're officially my servant, come on Marc," Zizi said, again showing his flat face.
Marco and his men Dark Angel all move to leave the racecourse with joy because victory is in their hands.
"Marco!"
Grep's!
A motorcycle key belonging to Brian was thrown by Zizi to the cousin. Marco smiled triumphantly and there was a mocking look at Mike who was still tightening his jaws with the rancid action of Marco.
"Hey, you ..." Mike's words stopped by Brian who seems to be getting curious about the figure of the girl named Zifanya Gantari.
Mike still wants to fight against the injustice of the opposing group. However, Brian as the chairman of the Prince Squad did not want to extend the problem again tonight. He has other views especially to the chairman of Dark Angel who turns out to be a new child at the Aerospace High School.
"Why are you diem anyway. We should fight their dong, do not diem-dieman like this doang!" mike said he was still emotional and could not accept the defeat of their group.
"Here we go back to headquarters" said Brian casually and walked away from his other friends.
"Hey, why is he acting so strange? No kambet right the child," said Mike still do not understand the behavior of Brian suddenly strange.
He was quiet with his first defeat. Though for Mike this is really embarrassing because the first time they lost. And another woman who defeated their group. Isn't this really embarrassing.
Defan follows Brian leaving his two friends still there.
"Here you go, there must be an explanation from Brian, let's follow them," Steven grabbed Mike's shoulder and pulled the friend to stop acting.
As the owner of the racecourse he does not take a headache over whoever wins as long as he benefits from the match.
The Dark Angel headquarters.
It looks like the Dark Angel group are celebrating their victory over tonight's game. Brian's motorcycle is at the base as a display for their victory from the Prince Squad group. Which is said that the group is the champion in the motorcycle racing game in the city of J. Just this time someone can beat their chairman, Brian, in a race match.
"They won't just give up, will they?" marco's land while drinking his cold fizzy drink.
"Hmmm," Zizi simply cleared his throat to answer the cousin's question.
"Then what are we going to do?" ask Marco then.
They knew that the Prince Squad would definitely not accept their defeat this time around. There will definitely be a second match that they will play to avenge tonight's defeat.
"We just wait for a challenge from them" Zizi replied as she sipped her orange juice. Zizi doesn't like to drink soft drinks.
Zizi held back his arm which felt throbbing pain. Marco noticed the movements of his cousin.
"Did Abbas not give you the best medicine?" marco asked a little worried about his cousin's condition. Although he admitted that even though this Zizi is a girl, his endurance is extraordinary.
"Already, this is due to the match earlier," said Zizi while opening his jacket. He was trying to check the wound on his arm.
Zizi slightly grimaced as she looked at her scar that had turned red again.
"Your wounds are open like zi" said Marco, who suddenly panicked to see the wound his cousin had suffered.
"We go to Abbas now" said Marco, seeing the clock still eleven at night.
Looks like his om take care of tonight. Should have stayed in the hospital.
"Don't just leave it. Later it will get worse your wound is zi. You're facing a Psycho child like him, zi," said Marco, who felt the person who did it to his cousin was not worthy of forgiveness.
"You know me better than you do" Zizi said with a grinning smile.
"Yes, I know, you can be even crazier than this. Never mind, let's go to the hospital" Marco said, carrying Zizi's car keys. Yes, Zizi to the headquarters driving his car is not his usual sport bike brought to school.
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