Namoras
Turns out Rendra is still not kapok either

Bruum! Bruuum!

The familiar sound of the motor pot was very deafening, making Namora who was studying very disturbed. He swore in his heart. Why would anyone dare to ride his bike here. But Namora did not care. He continued to read some of the papers on the map.

"Namorah!"

There was a voice he was very familiar with calling his name from outside.

If it was Jol, Namora ran to the door and opened it.

Outside the fence, Jol laughed with a smile while waving his hand.

Namora did not wait for a long time directly approached his friend, then opened the gate.

"You've gone home, Jol?" Sapa Namora's. But not as usual. Namora is not smiling anymore.

Jol doesn't care. He immediately patted Namora on the shoulder, then gave the parcel he had brought to his best friend.

"It's from the top. To you!"

"Gee. Thanks Jol. Let's go in first!" Namora invites Jol to enter the house.

"Morah. What's wrong with you? I see you're changing now. Is it after I leave that you get treated badly?" Jol asked as he walked beside Namora.

"Later I will tell you. Let's go in first,"

Either because he was too happy to meet Namora, or because he did not pay attention, Jol was suddenly shocked when he saw a motorcycle unit parked on the side porch in the house.

"Gee. Uncle Rio bought a sports bike? Oh gosh. This is the Yamaha YZF-R1 1000cc?!" Jol approached the motorcycle. He just looked at it, without daring to touch. He's afraid of getting scratched, where he's got money to fix.

Namora just smiled, then said, "this is my dad's motorcycle. Now, give it to me!" Answer Namora.

Jol looked at Namora's face in disbelief. "Gee. I didn't expect. Now you don't need me to pick up anymore, do you? Your motor is even ten times that of my motor,"

"I also just found out that my dad has a bike where two more have him. If I know, I've seized this bike for a long time. Want to try it?" Ask Namora. He wanted to give Jol a chance to try his motorcycle.

"I don't dare. A vow of not daring," Jol raised both his hands like one who was giving up.

"Jol. If you want, come on. I am bored at home too. Exit yuk!" Bring Namora.

"Come on. My bike lives here. We'll use your motor!"

"Can!"

Namora immediately rushed into her house, then cleaned the papers she had read, then met her mother to say goodbye.

"Mom. Mora wants to go out for a while with Jol. Can you?"

Mirna nodded in agreement to Namora's request. He just told Namora not to come home too late at night.

"Come Jol!"

Jol was very enthusiastic this time. He immediately catches the key that Namora threw at him, and half runs up to Namora's motorcycle.

Brums!

After starting the machine, he immediately pulled out his cell phone, then recorded. "Yamaha YZF-R1 here. Banging dong!" Jol said with a laugh.

"Good!" Jol told Namora.

After Namora boarded the bell, they immediately set off.

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Plaque!

"Damn them that. If I was there, I'd have cremated their faces one by one," Jol looked so angry that he had unconsciously slammed his hands on the table.

Just now Namora finished telling her what she had experienced while at Merisda's house.

"Already Jol. Anger is useless. Everything has happened" Namora tries to defuse her best friend's anger.

"Jericho and the others are fucking too. Friend is being insulted, he even followed to expel you. At least, although not defending, but yes do not like that,"

"I don't blame them. It's just, if I don't hang out with you guys, you don't take it personally. I have no heart to befriend anyone but you!" Namora Steadfast. For him, for what he was friendly again with Jericho and the others. They are only selfish of themselves. You can get acquainted with new friends, instantly forget the land and perpetuate old friends.

"No. I am just a middle man. I can't take sides. Same with you, I'm a friend. They are also friendly. So, you guys are like this, I'm dizzy!" Jol deeply regretted the attitude of Jericho, Juned and the others. Just once he wasn't with them, this was the story.

"Mora! Now you're capable enough. With that motorcycle of yours, you've been able to silence their mouths. I also feel bad when you are constantly humiliated. I want to keep defending. But you know it. The fact that you sucked. So, whatever my reasons for defending, we're both embarrassed. But now, you're capable. I will not defend you anymore. In fact, one day maybe I'm the one who needs your defense!" Jol said as it is.

As Jol's most intimate friend, Namora has revealed her identity. He did not cover that he was the young master of the Habonaran family who was very powerful in the city of Kemuning. He also told Jol that his father even owned a hotel and there were still many other business octopuses. In fact, even the famous Martins foundation belonged to his father.

Jol can't help but trust Namora. He had never found this Namora lying. In fact, with the existence of his motorcycle, it indicates that Namora is actually quite capable.

"Speak what you're Jol. We've been friends for four years. I also want to go to the same university. I feel proud to be one of your best friends. From now on, teasing you is teasing me!" Namora promised. But he had no idea that his words had just provoked someone's attention.

"Haha. The mouse is posing as a super hero,"

The derogatory voice actually made Jol and Namora immediately turn their faces away.

Now, the two people saw that behind them were four people. And one of the four people was very well known to the two of them.

"Rendra. You're still not kapok either," the cold reprimand from Namora made Jol a little horrified to stare at her face.

"Oh no. I'm so scared. Haha. Namora Heh. As long as I can't take my heartache back, I'll never be satisfied. Even I'm gonna make you not feel at home, then move schools. If necessary, move the village," mocked Rendra. He feels strong now. What else this time he was with three Dhani's men who did have fighting abilities.

"Wow... So bold. Namora Heh. I'm waiting for you in the park there. Remember that! Dare to run away, I'll keep chasing you!" Finished speaking, Rendra and the three others immediately headed towards the parking lot, then rode their motorbikes each towards the park area, then stopped under a slightly dim shade tree. The goal is, so as not to expose yourself too much.

"Damn them this. If not slaughtered, tomorrow-tomorrow they will come again!"

Namora immediately stood up, called the waiter then paid the cost of their meal bill.

With followed by Jol, now the two people immediately followed Rendra who had arrived first.

"You sure Mora?" Ask Jol.

"You how?" Namora asked back.

"Faced with that zinc deafness, I was not at all afraid. Even though the four of them. At best" replied Jol. This boy never knew the words fear. For him, losing a win is a matter of late. What matters is, fight first.

Namora parked her motorcycle on the opposite side of her two opposing bikes. He calmly approached the four men. "Now?" Her question sneered.

"Cicad! C'mon bang! Hit these two!"

Seeing that the two men had stepped up, Jol and Namora immediately put up the horses. And once the distance between them had reached an extent, Namora immediately attacked.

A four-on-two fight erupted.

This time, Jol is in Rendra's division and one of Dhani's three men. Namora is the rest.

The fight went hard for Jol. Because he was being bullied by two people. Although Rendra only ate soft, but the other was a fighter. As for Namora, she had no trouble at all. For him, trained by Mr. Harianto, much more painful than just fighting with two people called zinc installment by Jol earlier.

Bam!

"Yes....!" The sound of a loud scream was heard followed by the collapse of the opponent's body.

Jol glanced slightly and saw that Namora managed to thrust her fist into the opponent's chest.

A mouthful of blood spurted from the man's mouth earlier. He fainted immediately.

Now, the fight feels easier for Namora. While on the other hand, Rendra whose head is still not healed properly must be nyungsep and rested on the tree trunk due to being hit by a fist from Jol.

Now, both Namora and Jol are leading their opponents closer together. Thus, the two of them would attack both of these opponents with a streak.

Jol's tactics worked. The ruffles had successfully herded the opponent closer towards Namora.

Namora who noticed immediately ignored his opponent, then suddenly hit the back of the opponent's head.

Plaque!

The opponent who did not know would be attacked by Namora suddenly dizzy. His gaze blackened, then collapsed on the grass.

"Save one more. Ahaha!" Jol grinned as he approached the opponent who was staying alone.

Knowing that only he was left alone, his fighting spirit instantly disappeared. He spontaneously turned his body, intending to escape.

"You running?"

Namora immediately chased after from the side, then tackled the opponent's leg.

Sleding from Namora managed to make his opponent fall to kiss the ground. It was seen that the grass had entered his mouth.

"Do we want what this guy is?" Ask Jol while approaching.

"Break his leg!" Answer Namora briefly. Namora's words really startled Jol. "is this the Namora I know?" Jol asked in his heart. But Namora doesn't care. Raising one leg, he immediately stomped his foot on the opponent's knee. As a result, the sound of bone fractures was heard and Jol was very sickened in his heart. He really likes to fight. But he said, Namora is really cruel.

Selsai with that, Namora directly walked towards Rendra who was leaning against the tree. He grabbed Rendra by the collar and forced her to stand up.

"Namora. Forgive me!" Rendra looked frightened and begged Namora not to do anything to her.

"I have given. But you didn't use it well,"

Bugh!

As soon as Rendra stood up, he immediately punched the part of his chest which made Rendra feel something salty rising from his throat and gushing out.

"Dam. Your blood is dirtying my clothes!" Maki Namora's. He removed his handrail on Rendra's collar with the intention of ridding her of the bloodstains. But as a result, Rendra collapsed and re-legged on the tree trunk earlier.

"It's Mora! If you keep hitting, he could die!"

"If it's not made of deterrence, this child won't stop. I'm not just going to let go of someone who's always looking for me. For me, four years is enough to let him continue to interfere. This time..,"

Bugh!

Once again Namora hit Rendra. This time, it looks like it is very bad. Because, Namora slapped Rendra's chest.

Rendra had fainted since. The pain in his head had caused him to lose consciousness. Plus boxing from Namora. If Jol hadn't pulled Namora's hand, Rendra would have finished.

"Please Jol. This rendra must be resolved,"

"You're crazy. Let's go!" Jol continues to pull Namora's hand towards the motorcycle, forcing Namora to sit down.

Namora can only follow when Jol starts the motorcycle engine, then gasps leave the park where the fight.

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