Princess Endut
191. Need a Struggle

Brilyan quickly pressed the bell making Weva gasp in shock. Since then he was busy looking for Ken until he did not realize if the question had begun.

"Well, Scholl International Preachers Team, please!"

"Rengasdengklok."

"Really! One point for the Scholl International Team of Paradise!!!"

"Yeeee!!!" shouted Mr. Walio who immediately stood up making everyone gasp in shock.

All supporters of Cendrawasih International School applauded while other supporters looked worried. And also the other participants they also looked worried. They all know who Brilyan is no longer salty in the world of the race and his name is never alpha in the list of winners.

"On the whole thing, insects that have a high sense of solidarity are?"

The driiing!!!

Brilyan turned to look at the participant who was beside him who first pressed the bell.

"Yep, Jaya Abadi High School, please!"

"The answer is ants."

"Well right, Jaya Abadi High School is safe to get one point!!!"

Brilyan gulped his saliva. Both of his eyes were staring at Johan who was looking at him so sharply. Brilyan was scared, really scared if this race he lost.

Mr. Ahmad who noticed Brilyan's anxious face glanced at the audience seat until from here he could see the figure of Johan who was still staring at Brilyan.

"Chlorine!"

Weva turned to look at Brilyan who was staring at him.

"You why? You have to focus! We can't lose!"

Weva nodded slowly. He tried to smile but it was not easy. It's so hard to do. And once again he looked back at the bleachers trying to find Ken.

Wiwi got up from the audience. He could no longer remain silent to see Weva who seemed unfocused. He looked like he was looking and waiting for someone.

Wiwi put the phone that was contacting Ken to his cheek. He looked anxious, biting at the end of his fingernails as he paced back and forth waiting for Ken to pick up the phone.

...***...

Ken glanced at the screen phone that sounded ringing accompanied by the name Wiwi listed there. Ken sighed as his hand grabbed the phone.

"Hello."

"Ken!"

"What, the hell are you screaming just like that? Not on the phone, not in the real world always yelling."

"Where's lo?"

"At home."

"Lo's not here?"

"Well?"

"Weliat Weva. Don't you want to squirm or support Weva?"

"Why should I? The skinny one already exists. If he's around, Ken doesn't really matter."

Wiwi squeezed his dizzy head.

"Crazy, yeah lo. At times kayak gini lo even baper. You do not know if from that Weva nyariin lo. He's not focused because you're not here."

"Ken! Lo horrifying me. Weva seems to like it too lo just how he can hold because he knows Brilyan is a boy who has already let him know when he was a kid."

"Lo can't, dong justin he fought alone. He needs you, Ken!"

"Brilyan didn't tell him. Weva needs Ken, not Brilyan!"

The severed connection made Ken's face appear to be flat with no expression. The phone screen shifted on the surface of Ken's cheek that was still silent.

Weva needs Ken!

Ken smiled happily. He with a capet grabbed a black jacket on the hanger and ran while putting his jacket down the steps.

Ken stopped the run. He patted the eel after remembering that his mother had kept the keys to the house on the table. Ken again ran up the stairs, went into the room and grabbed the house keys.

"There's a cop in front!"

Ken stopped the motor. He looked at one of the motor vehicles that had just turned around. Ken moved his head to look at the police who were seen crossing one of the mothers riders who seemed not to use a helmet.

Ken felt his head with both eyes.

"Well, why should I forget to wear a helmet, anyway," she said.

...****************...

"On addition."

Hearing this made Brilyan quickly reach for a pen that was ready to make a draw of results.

"Minimum value of function f(x) \= 3x2 + 6x - 24 is?"

Triirie!!!

Brilyan stopped the movement of his pen when Weva first pressed the bell.

"Well, International Paradise International Scholl?"

"6," Weva replied making Brilyan stare with her unexpected face.

"Wrong!"

"Chlorine! 6, the answer? That should be the answer - 27."

"Coc -27?"

The trying!!!

"Yep, Jaya Abadi High School, please!"

"-27."

"True, one point for Jaya Abadi High School."

Brilyan clicked her lips in annoyance. That point should be his.

"Kok, the answer is - 27 instead of 3×2, huh?"

"What do you think, Chlorine? You see it's f(x) \= 3x2 + 6x - 24 instead of 3×2," his chatter that looks so upset.

Weva is down. He touched his forehead, which had been sweating since. Weva thinks too much about Ken so he can't focus.

...***...

Ken who was still sitting on the motorcycle seat while staring at the police turned to move his head staring at the narrow alley made Ken pause for a moment and then smiled. There is no giving up!

Ken drove his vespanya motor into a narrow alley and which was squeezed by the high walls of the building shop. Not long after he slammed the steering wheel through the houses of residents who stopped their activities only to see Ken who drove his motorbike on the narrow road.

Ken stopped his motorbike from finding the bridesmaid who was in front of him and was seen stepping towards him. Ken grunted in annoyance. Why so many obstacles for him who will go to the race event.

There's no other way. Ken has to break through!

Piiip!!!

Ken pressed the motor horn, he broke through the screaming bridal horde and managed to open a path for him.

"Mission! My mission is going through!!!" shouted Ken who was still pushing his motorbike.

"Yeah!!!" yelling at one of the old men who jumped off the road when almost hit by Ken made him step aside and crashed into the side of the road filled with garbage.

Ken stopped the motor. He turned to look at the old man who was seen mobbed by another bridal troupe.

"God! Your brash son!!!"

"Sorry, Haji sir! I did not intentionally!!!" yelling Ken who again plugged the gas left the place made the bridesmaids increasingly scream behind there.

Ken slammed the steering wheel as he had exited the alley. He smiled triumphantly after seeing from the rearview mirror of his motorbike the police were behind.

Congrats! Ken survived the word ticket!

Ken is advancing the speed of his vespanya motor that has emitted black smoke in the hole kanlpot. Ken doesn't understand what will happen to his bike if he forces him too much to go fast, all Ken wants is that he has to get there.