Not Nackal, Nurul!
Sitting on the Side of the Genitious Racer

Nurul went with his new friend.  Rico, the son of a conglomerate who loves music, dance and automotive.  Handsome young man cool for as a talkative.  It is a lot of information, especially gossip. 

Being interested in a young man like Rico is not Nurul's style.  Rico is more suitable to be limited to close friends and more suitable if Rico is a woman as the way he talks and interested him with gossip materials.

Nurul also arrived at the gathering place of automotive lovers, children of other conglomerates.  This place looks like under an overpass with a road deliberately blocked by them.  Things that are not difficult to do by moneyed people like them.  

Nurul got out of the car.  He looked around.  This place is so crowded.  Fast bit music with ear-splitting volume fills this place.  Expensive sports cars are parked here and there by showing off the uniqueness of each modification.  

The car owner of course mobbed by his friends who laughed with him, stroking the interior and exterior accessories of the car, gas, gas, there are also those who breakdance with expensive sound systems in the back room of the car.  Passing through other exhibited cars, then different again the music played and the uniqueness of the form carried by the car.  

The owner of a luxury sports car is not only men, women also exist.  They paint their cars with pictures that are feminine but still seem luxurious.  In accordance with their character.  Mata Nurul ventured into many places, so pampering him.  This was the first time Nurul had entered a place like this, full of young people exploring their own style.

“Maria.. Lu must see this,” said Rico diverted Nurul's attention from the scenery he was enjoying.  “Kak.  It's hot in here, huh?  Where can I get drinking water?” luh Nurul's.  “Oh, you're thirsty.  Yuk.  By the way, that's what makes you hot.  Here cave..” said Rico took off Nurul's sweater and helped hold it.  Nurul's clothes were slightly exposed with her arms fully visible and her armpits.  On her waist was a small belt that made her look sexy with her chest, abdomen and hips that looked twisted.

The excitement of this place made his unwillingness to let go of his sweater disappear.  He enjoys the atmosphere, can blend well.  Their steps then stopped in an ice box which was opened by Rico.  He gave a can of soft drink to Nurul, also to drink himself.

Rico met his friends.  Asking one of them to put a Nurul sweater into Rico's car they had left far away.  Rico gave the car keys to one of his friends.  

In front of them was a vast arena, a field.  Three cars were doing their drifting maneuvers there.  Spin around with one of the wheels as the center of the car's rotation.  Other tires rubbing against the asphalt make a puff of dust and smoke around it.

While enjoying the spectacle, some young men who look like boy bands come to approach Rico.  One of the members locked his gaze on Nurul.  He seems to like Nurul.  Nurul who realized it was just pretending not to see it.  In addition to not being used to being teased, he also does not want to show rejection that might look striking.  It seems like all the women here like to be teased and act spoiled.  Nurul doesn't want to look different.

“Still waiting for the other bosses to come, Maria.  Wait aja,” replied Rico.  “Oh, so your name is Maria.  Vino Cave,” said handsome young man with smooth skin like the face of the Korean artist.  “Iya, hem... “ Nurul just a short talk and throw a makeshift smile.  Since then in addition to enjoying the spectacle, Nurul also swept this place with his gaze.  He seeks the presence of Icha.

Seeing the handsome figure selling expensive and busy paying attention to the other direction, Vino felt challenged.  “Gua also races.  You want to try the cave car?  Coincidentally ‘kursi’ empty cave.”  Vino offers his place to Nurul.  Most riders have their own beautiful escorts to occupy their side seats.

Nurul glanced at Rico.  Rico looked smiling in admiration at Nurul.  Nurul who pretended to hand the can of drink to Rico was then whispered by Rico.  “When you can do one of the masters here.  Rare chance you know?  You can do anything here if you can do it,” said Rico.

Nurul's view turned again to Vino.  Nurul had just played next to his eyebrows while throwing a smile at Vino.  “Happy, Maria,” says Rico took off Nurul.  This is Nurul's chance.  It might be easier to get information about Icha with the help of Vino, one of the influential people in this place.

Nurul was taken by Vino across the race track in the form of roads that have been blocked specifically for them only.  Luxurious interiors, smooth-sounding roar of vehicles, winding streets, all bring a new sensation to Nurul.  With a speed that is not too high, Vino maneuvers along pleasant curves.

Sometimes Nurul looks scared, so felt to Vino that this is the first time Nurul rides a car like this.  The clenched hand at the end of the seat was seen by Vino.  He quickly grabbed Nurul's hand.  “New first, yes?” said Vino.  “Udah a long time no ngelakuin this,” said Nurul alibi.  The plain face that was at once firm from the way Nurul spoke made Vino interested.

Nurul opens a conversation with Vino.  It's not comfortable being looked at like that.  Vino's face was too perverted for him.  Nurul talked about his best friend who had left him in this place, therefore the direction of Nurul's view was always everywhere.  He clarified Nurul's expensive sell-off stance that Vino accused.  He said he was looking for his best friend who likes to change the mood.  He was left out once his best friend's mood was disturbed.  

Nurul immediately mentioned Icha's name, Mirsha, to Vino.  Vino promised to help him meet his best friend.  Finding someone in such a crowded place would be so easy for Vino.  

Their journey stopped.  Vino accidentally stopped his car in a slightly quieter place.  He lure Nurul will give whatever Nurul wants from Vino get a kiss.  Nurul's feelings carried over to the past.  The only man who's ever done anything like this to her is Tommy.  He falls in love with Tommy, while not with Vino.  Vino is just a stranger Nurul is trying to take advantage of.

Without being able to prepare let alone dodge, suddenly Vino's hand was gripping the tiny and soft Nurul's arm.  Jesus, did Nurul get into the tiger cage?  A kiss?  It doesn't seem that simple as it will be.