
That night
it was the best day for him, with the bike cool and fit ready
fight, he came in time.
What it looks like
what he had in mind, this ship was nothing more than a race on the street,
but different turns out there is a real and existing gift, namely a
the trophy and the motor are gloriously scattered not far from where it stands.
A lot
the crowd was watching, there were but only about five lapses ready
the match included Brian. Risks such as accidents and being caught by the police
it is the responsibility of each of them, the organizers did not interfere
in that case.
“Good, for
the participants please board your respective bikes, as the tournament will be
starting soon!” Excited a man who is not alone is the race committee.
Keylans
raka died in a crowd of spectators, he walked closer to his motorcycle the most
right end. That's when his eyes don't clash with other drivers, who
very well known. Brian sat on his bike right next to him.
“Ikut too
you will be” Brian said from behind his helmet, his cynical eyes look haughty.
“Should
I'm the one to you, why are you coming. Want to lose with me.” Keylan said he would not
lose out.
Brian is not
he replied, if his helmet was open it would appear that he was smiling
fret.
“Oke, all
get ready for your positions. After the count of these three races
started.” Said another committee.
1
2
3
Yells out
in unison the spectators, after the count when it ended, were all six riders
brian and Keylan are driving the gas at full speed.
Some
already far behind, now there were only four people who continued
slippage in the quiet and deserted streets. A fairly bright lamp with
rarely the existing house, making the match even more exciting.
Three participants
it's behind, just Brian and Keylan who are now competing. Brian
using his way to beat the amateur Keylan, on the bike
Keylan and with his feet he tried to kick, but he was wrong.
When to
cutting the slash of Keylan's motorbike, he slipped and even kicked the wind, he said,
immediately he collapsed and made him fall. Seeing that Keylan was going to help
but he paused, occasionally teaching the man a lesson.
There's nothing more
looking behind Keylan, the finish line was already in front, with speed
maximum Kevano approaching the finish, heard boisterous screams of the audience and fans
loyal. Within seconds he reached the finish line and was declared victorious.
“Cool wah
really, really fast lu.” Praise Raka once Kevano has stopped the bike.
“Keylan.”
Arrogant speech.
Saw
seroang winners, the fans consisting of women directly
excited and asking for a photo. After that the committee called Kevano
for signature of an important file.
“This is what,
brother?” keep Kevano on while asking.
“This Only
handover letter gift only, let no cliem later.”
Kevano
nodding, as he was about to sign the paper. Luke came with his feet
which he dragged.
“Dia
cheat!” scream Brian. Some spectators look astonished.
“What do you mean
lu!” asked Raka with a raised voice.
“Supprothers
it's fucked me, make my bike fall.”
“It's wrong
you yourself, you want to fall me first.” Seloroh Keylan did not accept
Brian's Speech.
“Alah
bacot!”
Buk up!
Brian
hitting Keylan in the face, Keylan retaliated and there was an inter-fight
both, but the fight did not last long, when a voice sounded
gunfire and police sirens.
who realized the arena was scattered indeterminate directions, including Keano, Adrian and
Luke himself. Even Kevano to not think about the fate of the new bike that he
get it, the important thing is he survived the pursuit of the cops.
With
as soon as possible Keylan got on his moto, but he lost track of Raka, no
maybe he left Raka alone, because Raka went with him earlier, could
it's bad if Ruben asks about it.
Keylan which
don't want to get caught by the police, hurry up and get the gas. Nimblely passing through
the lonely night road, unfortunately he did not see the road, until he was unconscious
if there's a big enough wood on that road.
Stepping
then Keylan turned the handlebar to the left while trying to avoid the wood,
but what he got bad luck. The front motor hit the road barrier
by the road. The bell and its headlights shattered imprintlessly, making the body
Keylan rolled over the side of the bike, his helmet came off his head and made a
his head hit the ground hard. It looks like a pool of blood is there.
From
far away Raka saw that thing and approached Keylan.
Luna won't
stay put. Trying to help, but he was confused. Occasionally bitten
his fingernails and repeatedly he put and then pulled back the fur coat
the chocolate. Uneasily.
“Aduh why
this is Keylan, is he dead?” ask Raka to panic herself. “No-no. Calm down you
Raka, he's not dead. You didn't kill this careless human.” He's trying to keep going
calmed his already increasingly chaotic mind.
Raka
it was so bad, his body did not move at all. Not even his hands
helpless, when repeatedly Raka raised and then dropped it again.
Rabbet
think hard, then pick up his phone and try to contact the ambulance
or the hospital so that Keylan can be quickly taken to the hospital.
%%%
Lamp
the room was brightly blinding to the eyes. Keylan's body started moving, his eyes
it was wide open, but he started to complain as his bandaged head was in pain.
Keylan's in the hospital now, obviously, that room, the infusion
in his hands, and his clothes that were somehow replaced signify that he has been
stuck in there for a while.
Unwilling
constantly confused, Keylan tried to get up with a body that was still weak. But, uh,
as he moved his right hand something prevented, he felt it and
sure it wasn't a rat or something that would make it
yelling in addition to the anger of the mother. When he looked at his face, a hand
clasping his hand tightly. The other hand is Raka.
Wiggled
raka's arm, but no reaction. The raka just scratched her cheek
while slathering his saliva that pooled covered Keylan. Slutty! Keylans
shuddering disdain with that Raka.
“Eh Lu. Hey
wake up, Raka could you wake up? Wake up, or I'm stuck in an infusion bottle
nih.”
Keylan is already
going up in black, his head started to smoke from annoyance. But Raka still does not
respond. Even while sleeping the handle is still so tight. Keylan interesting
his hands were as tight as possible, then slightly flapped Raka with his feet. It
cruel to Raka! Ah where does he care. A moment later Raka's body fell
under bed.
“Aw!” Rabbet
complain. Keylan pura-pula bego’.
“Ngapain loose
below?”
“Ngapain-wrong.
Didn't you see. Uh you're awake, I thought you'd be dead.”
“Mati? Nook
maybe it's just because it hit the road barrier so it died.
because of that fucking wood. Fuck.”
Rabbet
growling silently hearing Keylan call it a fucking roadblock and a jerk.
“Wait, loe
Why here? anyways you are bloody.” Keylan.
“Bloody,
you don't know if I'm the one who nolongin you. Good thing I brought it here, if
no, you've been skinned by a dog, bitten by a mouse, kept eating the same
wolf.”
“Udah-upped,
make my parno aja loe. Okay, thanks."
"Section
lu somplak really wear show falls all over again. It's not clear you."
How many
the old family Keylan and Raka come they hear news from Raka.