I LOVE YOU, ENCUS
Restu Mama

" When do you want to keep racing? When is the wedding? When can I give my grandchild to my mom?" Omel mama Sarah.

" Ntar ma, this is also just about to leave, later if it's been bosen too hopefully. Just calm down." Rayyan raised her eyebrows while glancing at the mother who was upset to see the 35-year-old son of a bontot.

Tall yes, handsome there, many duwit, myriad achievements, dozens motor collections, complete parents, sister got, bangkan no 2, and wife.... That's the problem, continue to want children from where, if the wife just does not exist?

" Oh... Dear Mama, be patient, your son is handsome, handsome, charming and well-established. Don't worry about it, one flick.... Mat.... The girls will come kayaking chicken in the feed. Scramble." With his arrogance a Rayyan prided himself with what was attached to him.

" Don't just say too much, prove it! Mama can die before you get married, because think of you who are single. If mama becomes a ghost wonder how? Cravings for seeing your grandchildren!" Mama Sarah continued to nag relentlessly in front of her son.

" That cravings if you're pregnant, not because you're dead." No more talking about the child.

" Mama don't want to know, this year's the last season you're racing! Next year marriage!" The decision is not final, because the child still has reason to refuse.

" But my contract is not finished, and it's until next year." feel dizzy yourself if facing the mama who is always noisier

about wife and child.

" Rayyan left first." Rayyan kissed both cheeks of Sarah's mother, who was still pouting, but moved to the left and to the right giving cheeks to her son.

" Get the loss." Pray with annoyance.

Rayyan stopped and turned to look at the mother with a clear look.

" Your prayers and blessings, mama, are sanguine for the success of your child" he said.

" Yes, if it's for your wedding!" Mama hasn't given up.

" But I need my mother's prayer for this race! Time yes, so the host even lost."

" Promise first, bring the candidate to mama, then mama kasih bestu."

Rayyan... Trying to patiently face the wishes of the mother that one.

" What do you want my mom to be like?" Rayyan gave her mother a choice.

" You sure love him!"

Rayyan scratched his head that did not itch, ruffling his hair that he had shaped in such a way as to look macho. But mama... Oh mom... You destroyed everything.

" Male can?" that silly question just went off.

" Father sableng! Time to get a club." Mama shakes the head of her little boy.

" Once there's been men, if there's women, I'm not interested in mini-dresses, there's too much to see, it's no secret."

Mama squeaked her temple, feeling throbbing when faced with the mindset of her son.

" Drink ma!" Rayyan took the bottled mineral water that was always available on the table, plucked it with a pipette and reached out to mama Sarah.

" I'm leaving, don't forget to pray to win." Rayyan asked for a break.

" Mom won't pray for you, before you bring a mother-to-be to your children." Mama melengos, leaving Rayyan who is still nailing in the living room.

" Ok!" His shouting.

Rayyan rode the bike to the international circuit, where the race was held for the year. Although his mind is being divided by the request of the mother, but professional is the handle of his life.

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Cheers cheers of understated supporting voices, voicing the names of their respective heroes.

In 3rd, Rayyan Aquino, gets ready on her iron horse, and next to her stands Angela, an executive model hired by an automotive company to protect herself.

Rayyan assesses from the bottom up the appearance of high-bodied models, slim, sexy and beautiful lips for sure. But for him nothing interesting.

It's not ori! Rayyan sneered.

The model smiled at him, his teeth were white because the tooth veneer that was again viral was used to look white shining.

The satan.... Fake.

Rayyan shook her head again.

Hearing the siren sound, Rayyan switched focus to the motorbike he was riding, making sure all was ready and safety. Assisted by his team's mechanics.

" Outall is Ok."

Rayyan nodded, giving a thumbs up.

Focusing again on the tournament this time, Rayyan encouraged herself, praying as usual before competing.

Once the cue begins to count down, all riders prepare by playing motor gas, and ketengan spur to action immediately.

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2

And... The sound of the motorbike filled the race arena, as well as the voice of commentators who were talking about the position of the rider.

Despite a 3rd-place start, Rayyan Aquino is a street star, with all the skills she has, and the techniques she excels at, now she is in first place.

laps after laps passed. The weather is getting hotter, and the competition is getting fiercer, especially when the roar of the opposing motor is getting closer. Without a doubt, Rayyan increased the speed so as not to be crucified. And sure enough, now he slid forward, leaving a considerable distance from the opponent.

And at the end of laps... Thrilling moments, even though he is ahead, but the last seconds are a momentum that

thrilling, where the slow movement seems to be a thrilling scene to get to the finish line.

But then again, my mother's blessing is sanguine. That's how Rayyan said it, and a few meters before the finish, the bike suffered engine damage, thus losing control.

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3

Inevitably, he is now slipping. Abandoned by his motorbike who was passing the line with the finish in position

the motor's body crumbled, and Rayyan's body bounced out of the arena.

The audience simultaneously stood up, hysterically watching the end of the match won by the riderless motorbike.

Rayyan... It was as if his world had stopped, and was gone already his consciousness, when some medical team picked him up and carried him on a stretcher towards the ambulance.

Mamma..... Why are you so hearty, see your son lose. Maybe you're right, it's time for me to fulfill my request. Hopefully no part of my body is injured, until there is still a girl who will accept me.

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The light of glare entered making his eyes ache. Rayyan tried to get up, thinking it was morning. Wanting to get out of bed, but his body could not be moved, pain everywhere, even his neck is now worn buffer.

" Are you aware?" Mom's voice.

Rayyan lay back down. He remembered that he had an accident. That means he's in the hospital right now. He was silent, moving his eyes, with no intention of speaking. Mama would have attacked him right away until he opened his mouth.

" That's why parents say."

That's right, straight away. I haven't spoken yet.

Rayyan just looked at Sarah's mother who came out of the room and soon returned with the doctor.

" The development is pretty good. Well even if there is an injury to the neck, but with treatment and rest it will help to recover quickly." Obviously doctor.

" What about Doc's leg?" Ask Sarah's mom.

" The legs are no problem, all are safe." the doctor smiled at Rayyan who displayed a smile upon hearing his words.

" You should've broken your leg, so you couldn't race." Sarah's mom snorted in annoyance.

" It's lucky it's not ma'am, so it's possible to come back again, if the neck injury has healed." The doctor even smiled again as he said that, Sarah's mother increasingly sewed and hit Rayyan's leg.

Bukk....

" Gerrmmm!" Rayyan was miserable, feeling the pain left in his leg, although not injured but still bruises must be there. And it feels plus a blow from Sarah's mother, it makes her want to cry.

Resign, because at this time Rayyan can not dwell.

" After this, there is no longer a race, DOT!"

Where can, next month people just schedule it on the circuit of my dreams.

Rayyan smiled behind her silent face.

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