Pursuing the Love of a Racer: 4G GUYS

Pursuing the Love of a Racer: 4G GUYS
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A bundle of white tulips was placed in the center of Denta.


"Happy new year, Dai!" greetings Evan takzim. "What are your expectations this year?" tanyanya.


Elijah bowed to his side with a grim expression. He knows Denta's hope.


"I want to live even if I'm dead!"


"Aren't you going to lose me?"


"Continue my dream!"


"Don't worry, Eli! I'm not asking you to be a champion. I just ask you not to stop."


"Failure is just a process. Victory is only the wages of what we plant! What we plant, that's what we harvest. And I'm trying to plant a spirit."


"Continue my dream, Eli! Then I will live. Inside of you!"


Suddenly Elijah realized he was never racing again after Denta's departure.


After that day…


Elijah finally returned to the circuit. Practicing every day under Evan's guidance. Follow many championships and win many tournaments to qualify for the national championship.


Two years later, she already topped the podium in the national championship for women's category—WMX.


From the top of the podium, Elijah specifically thanked him.


Thank you for your faithful reader Pursuing the Love of a Racer: GUYS 4G especially for former racers who faithfully support this work wholeheartedly with likes, comments, favorite tags, votes and gifts. You guys are the most a n j i m!


Thank you to those of you who have never commented but remain faithful to this day. Thanks for the support like. Likewise with those of you who never like, never comment, but favorite tags. Or for those of you who never like, never comment, and not favorite tags. Those of you who secretly read also still help increase pop.


Thank you to my fellow writers especially those who support me blatantly.


Thank you also for fellow writers who just secretly just peek to quote. Thanks for the fictitious account too!


Thank you to those who have never read any of my works.


Whatever your form of support, it all means a lot.


Without all of you, Fucking Writers are nothing.


Thank you to the friends whose names are tainted as characters in this story:


- Evan Jeremian & Family-Authora Aunt, Om Johan, Sis Eden Hosea and Aunt Tatiana.


- Devian Bernhard


- Bang Wi-Buddy Dwi Aria and wife-Keyla Arianti/Auntie Aria.


- Ryan Gunawan - Igun


- Aditya Vishnu - Innu


tiantitan Mahayotaru-Maha


deny Darmawan - Dede


- Ardian Kusuma - Ko Ard


martin Hernandez - Ko Mar


- Gilang Wibisana


irgi Mahesa - Gigi


bimo Satria - Bemo


lenny Mariana - Ceuceu Lenny


- Mix Asia - Sisca


oscar Tjang - Otjang


- Jun Andreas - Jun


- Achmad Mulijati—Jati Achmad


mohammad Azami Ibrahim - Jimmy


- Dian Anggara


the Safira-Ira


- Windy Nuramalina - Windy Lestari.


Thanks for my lovely family—van Kohen, Keith, Noah & Norah.


The one who forgot to mention comments, "Ehem!"


When interviewed about his achievements in the press conference, Elijah revealed…


"Being a racer is not one of my dreams, but a racer is becoming my obsession. I went down to the circuit to chase a rider. Thanks to him, I learned about speed. He's very fast. The fastest driver of the fastest. So fast that he was nicknamed the Thunderbolt. Everything about the race was on him until his mouth became known as Exhaust Racing. He taught me speed. Indirectly taught me to pursue her. He was my racing teacher, my idol, my lover.Evan Jeremiah!"


Evan was immediately in the public spotlight.


Elijah pointed at the man.


The man stood in the middle of the crowd of racers. Down there stumped his smile. Fucking guys on his left elbowed the guy while messing around and teasing him.


Spectacular applause greeted Evan as his friends encouraged the man to approach the podium while cheering, "Decide! Breakup! Break up!"


The audience chuckled in response to the ridiculous actions of Evan's friends.


Evan walked to the middle of the field smiling, blushing a little. Her pair of brown eyes twinkled in a picture of her flowery heart. Then the man stopped under the podium and looked up at Elijah above him.


Their gazes met and locked!


The audience cheered and applauded.


"Kiss! Kiss it! Kiss it!" the audience provoked them, while Evan's friends still called for the same thing, "Decide! Breakup! Break up!"


Goddamnit!


Before long Elijah and Evan smiled in a knot, then Elijah suddenly jumped off the podium, and both of them scattered towards their motorcycles, each accompanied by screeches and applause everyone who was stunned between confused and curious.


Then the two of them made a dramatic action that made everyone gasp. They did a freestyle action that ended in a romantic scene—kissing with each riding his motorcycle in the position of the rear tire lifted up, then the two turned slowly like two ballet dancers are interlocked.


"Ade the cave anyway," Keith said to Noah as he pointed towards Elijah from the audience, acting as if Noah was someone else.


Spectacular applause again held accompanied by festive cheers and nosy whistles.


"Dragon!" Igun started whining— yelling at Evan in style b a n c i. Especially jealous mothers.


The other scoundrels chuckled in response to Igun.


The couple's dramatic action spread in an instant on social media and instantly went viral, inspiring many of the pair's racers and wallpaper creators.


"Okay, enough!" dengus Innu was impatient. "Fucker Writer, this story is not funny anymore!" he said as he turned around to leave the circuit followed by other bastards.


"Dissolve!" Devian.


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Note:


This work is dedicated specifically to: The late Denta Prayudha.


From the true story…


*Time and place are disguised/not the real thing.


*The character's characterization/achievement and popularity are hyperbolic