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LH - 20 - Faster in the Road


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A beautiful morning at Hardiswara High School. Today is a special day. There will be a ceremony to commemorate Indonesia's independence day on August 17.


All school organizations prepare according to their respective duties and obligations. There are PKS (Student Security Police) who are in charge of taking care of the security of students when they will march and keep from pushing each other when entering the ceremonial field.


Furthermore, there is a PMR in charge of helping students who are sick or faint during the ceremony.


If the Paskibra does not need to be asked again, with courage and readiness, they will raise the red and white flag on that historic day.


Same with other organizations.


All the students are in the field. Although the ceremonial field is inside the High School, it is still not given a roof, because in general the field is like that. The heat from the direct sunlight hit the students in the field.


As the ceremony progressed, Shica felt her body hot and her head dizzy. He is still trying to strengthen himself. Raihan watched Shica.


Incidentally, the rows of students and the class students were side by side, so Raihan could see Shica up close.


Raihan stood behind the students who were lined up beside Shica. He patted the man on the shoulder to switch places. Well, the man was willing to switch places.


Raihan is next to Shica. He rubbed the girl's back, "You can't stand in the heat? I'll call the PMR."


Shica moved her hand in response, but Raihan remained worried.


Behind the line of disciples, there were several PMRs standing by order, there was also Rama there. He noticed Shica who was standing next to Raihan.


Why did Shica have to attend the ceremony? He can't stand the heat of the sun.


Suddenly a student fainted. Rama immediately runs and sees her, apparently the same girl, Floryn.


The girl always fainted during the ceremony. Rama carried that slender body. She sees Shica also passing out, but Raihan catches her. The man raised Shica's body.


Rama lets Raihan take Shica to the UKS, while he takes Floryn.


In the UKS, Raihan lays Shica's body to the bed. Some PMRs are helping. Rama went in and put Foryn to bed, coincidentally next to Shica's bed.


Rama saw the two girls taking turns. Rama examines Shica and Floryn's circumstances in turn. While Raihan noticed the busyness of the man. Rama gave the PMR members orders to carry or do something.


"Can I help you?" Ask Raihan. Rama turned his head for a moment, "You know nothing, just go back to the field."


"On the hot field, just here, yaa." Raihan sat on the available chair beside the bed where Shica was lying.


Rama just rolled his eyeballs hearing Raihan's reply. Rama took something out of his bag like body lotion.


"You're taking body lotion everywhere? Did you use it in the bathroom?" Ask Raihan.


The PMR members who were there threw eyes at each other, because they heard Raihan's ridiculous words.


"It's not body lotion, you idiot! It's medicine for Shica!" Rama replied with a grumbling tone.


The man rubs it into Shica's reddened, spotted hands. Raihan looked at the man.


"You can go back to the field, I'll take care of them both" Rama said. Other PMR members passed.


Rama continued to smear Shica's skin with a light green viscous liquid. He looked at Raihan.


"Why is it still here? You should go too."


Raihan pointed to himself, "I? Why do I have to go? Are you nervous because I'm watching you?"


Rama rolled his eyeballs.


"I don't think a lightning racer like you would have any nervousness" Raihan said.


Floryn moves, indicating he's conscious. Rama paused for a moment and gave a glass of warm water which is a solution of brown sugar on Floryn. The girl gulped it down.


Raihan took over Rama's work. He smeared the other Shica skin with the cream.


"Why do you always faint during ceremonies? You're not having breakfast anymore?" Rama asked Foryn.


The girl shook her head. Raihan turned his head towards them without stopping his activities.


"Why don't you ever have breakfast? It's not good for your health, so you keep fainting" Rama said.


Innocently, the girl replied, "I'm willing to pass out so that I can meet and talk to Brother Rama."


Rama turned to Raihan who immediately turned his attention and pretended not to hear.


"Why would you like to meet me?" Rama asked while applying eucalyptus oil to the temple of Floryn. The girl smiled sweetly.


"Because... Brother Rama has not answered my feelings," said Floryn. Rama said, "I answered that time, right?"


Floryn pouting.


Shica opened both her eyes. Rama turned to his sister, "Raihan, give my sister a solution of brown sugar."


Immediately, Raihan did as Rama ordered.


"Next time don't do it, don't put your own health at risk" Rama said. Floryn nodded her head, "If Brother Rama told me to, I will."


Shica and Raihan look at Rama and Floryn.


"Sister doesn't have a boyfriend, does he? I want to be Big Brother's girlfriend" said Floryn.


Shica and Raihan rounded his eyes hearing the girl's innocence.


"What are you saying, go to sleep." Rama slightly pushed Floryn's shoulder to lie down, but the girl instead set her position.


"I don't want to."


Rama turned to Shica. He rubbed his sister's reddened legs, "Raihan, apply it here."


Raihan.


Floryn plays her index finger, "I want to be like that too."


Rama turned to him, "This is for sunburn, you don't experience it."


Floryn turned to Shica, "Don't give too much gel, it's not good for her skin."


"Nobody can make his skin better than this" Rama said.


Silent.


Shica turned to Rama and Raihan, "You guys are familiar, huh?"


Rama immediately replied, "No, it just so happened that he brought you here."


Shica beroh-ria.


Floryn got up from the UKS bed and passed, but Rama caught up with him.


"Where are you going?" Ask Rama. Floryn seemed to be thinking, "The conversation is not over yet, right? I have to go back."


The girl continued her steps, but Rama grabbed Foryn's hand, "No need to go to the field anymore, you will faint again, how?"


"If I pass out again, Brother Rama must help me again."


Rama rolled his eyeballs, "Back again to the UKS room, now."


Floryn shook her head, "No way."


Rama gave a cold snort, "I don't want you to do anything, then the PMR guide can scold me."


Floryn chuckled, "Sister Rama is worried about me?"


"Of course" answered Rama immediately.


Floryn rounded her eyes, "Aaaahhhh."


Rama rubbed his face rough, what's with this pretty girl's head?


"Yes, yes, yaaa."


"No."


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After school, Rama goes to base camp. There was no older brother, as the man was busy with the simulation.


Then the task of gang surveillance is in the hands of Rama.


Ferdad and Reza approached him, "There's a car race. The Argaa gang that hosts them, they'll have a big circuit."


"Should I go there? What is the prize? There's a girl too?" Ask Rama.


"There is, the girl who is still 'whole' is also there for sure. You know Argaa's choice, right?" Reza answered with a question.


"He's a destroyer like my brother" replied Rama with sarcasm.


Ferdad embraces Rama, "Come on, Rama, you're old enough to play without your brother."


"I didn't bring a car, you saw for yourself, didn't I come here on a motorbike." Rama pointed at the motor.


"Are you kidding?" Reza opened the curtain beside the fish factory. There was a sports car there.


Rama was amazed by the beauty of the model of the purple car.


"The smell is not pleasant, but the speed is incredible" Ferdad said.


"Why should it be purple? You're taunting me because I don't have a boyfriend?" Rama grumbled in annoyance.


Ferdad and Reza laughed.


Rama entered the car and started the engine. The sound of the car really made anyone shiver


Rama turned to Ferdad and Reza with a dazzling expression.


Finally they went to the Argaa gang race venue.


There are many of the best and fastest cars now lined up on the starting line.


Rama joined in, but someone approached him, "You're here with money, right?"


Rama nodded and gave his ATM card to the man. Rama wears his sunglasses.


Two beautiful girls in sexy clothes were standing in front of the car. They waved flags, the race sign started.


All of those cars were traveling at incredible speeds. Rama wears a mask covering his mouth and nose. He sped up his car and won the race.


Everyone cheered the Mahali man's success. However, the brown-haired man approached Rama.


"Don't be happy first, stud Mahali, car racing isn't as great as motor racing, is it?" The man who was none other than Argaa, the leader of the gang.


Rama knitted his brows, damn it! Is he gonna tell me to race a bike?


"I know you're a real motorcycle racer. Win the motorcycle race. Then you'll get the money and the three girls." Argaa pointed at the three sexy dressed beauties nearby.


The beautiful girls approached and directly clung to Rama. The kiss was accepted by the man.


"Don't do it in this place" Argaa said with a laugh and pulled the girls away from Rama.


Luckily, Rama told Ferdad to take his bike when they got here.


With a bit of laziness, Rama used the equipment for the race. He took his gloves and helmet from Ferdad.


"Win the race, Rama." Ferdad and Reza patted their boss's sister on the back.


Rama rides his black sports bike, "All right, baby, we have to win the race and take back my ATM plus the three beautiful girls."


It was as if Rama was talking to his motorcycle.


The race begins, Rama shows what lightning looks like on the circuit. He's a lot cooler on the bike than when racing cars.


No one can speed it. Reza and Ferdad applauded while cheering the name of Rama.


Victory is in sight. Soon Rama will cross the finish line, but suddenly the dark blue motor sport first stepped on the finish.


Rama had to look at the man. Reza and Ferdad were stunned with their mouths forming the letter O.


Argaa gives all the money from the losing racer to the new winner. Same with Rama's ATM card.


Rama stopped his bike next to the man who had defeated him.


Argaa tells her girls to meet their new owners. When the three girls clung to him, the man instead pushed and patted his own body.


"Don't touch me! I don't like girls!" His grunt. Rama and Argaa were surprised to hear his voice, and the new winner was a woman.


When the helmet was opened, Rama and Argaa were more and more shocked to see that beautiful face, she was Floryn.


Rama looks in disbelief.


"I don't want those three girls, I want her!" Floryn pointed to Rama.


Argaa turned to Rama who was also surprised by Floryn's request.


Argaa replied, "He's not among the prizes, he's also a rider here."


"Yes already." Floryn goes down his motorcycle and passes while carrying ATM cash in the black suitcase that Argaa gave her. Some of Foryn's men brought the bike.


Rama tells Reza and Ferdad to take his bike. He ran after Foryn.


"Hey, hey, wait for me."


Hearing Rama's voice calling out to him, Foryn smiled unwillingly to stop his steps.


"Floryn wait!"


Finally the girl stopped. He looked at Rama.


"You want to take back your ATM?" Foryn asked while returning Rama's ATM.


The man shook his hand, "No need, it's yours."


"Save it for our wedding" said Foryn, inserting the ATM into Rama's pants pocket.


Rama is frozen. Rama looked at Roryn and laughed.


"I'm kidding, after all Brother Rama doesn't like me, right?" Floryn continued on her steps.


Rama pulled Floryn's arm rather roughly, "Why are you able to be in a place like this? It's dangerous for good women like you."


Floryn smiled at the anxious tone of the sentence spoken by Rama.


"I didn't think a man as good as you could be here. The PMR chairman and the best basketball player turns out to be someone like this." Floryn brushed off Rama's hand then continued his steps leaving Rama standing glued.


Floryn turned, "Oh yes, my name is Floryn."


At base camp, though,


Rama enlists the help of Dion and Givar to find out about Floryn. It just so happens that they both just returned to the simulation with Regar.


Givar read your information on his laptop, "Floryn's not registered with any gang. She is a very famous female racer among the other riders. Maybe she's the girl who only occasionally gets into the circuit, and though occasionally, but she always wins the game."


Rear and Dion turned to Rama who seemed to be thinking.


"Why do you wonder about him?" Ask Regar. Rama replied, "I just want to know."


"It's not a violation, if there are women who race in the men's circuit?" Ask Dion.


"Ah, where do I know." Rama sighed softly while looking at his ATM card.


"Argaa does like it. He's too liberating anything." Givar said it.


"He seems to be a strong rider. Isn't it great to be able to beat the guys in the racecourse?" Dion concluded with a question.


Rama rolled his eyeballs, "Strong as to how, he's a blacksmith when he's at a ceremony."


Regularly laughing, "Whatever great a human being is, he must have a weak point."


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April 22, 2016


Ucu Irna Marhamah's