Pursuing the Love of a Racer: 4G GUYS
Verse-14

"This guy, same thing!" evan's instructions while directing Elijah's fingers on the lever at the front of the handlebars. "It's called a clutch of hands" he told Elijah.

Fucking guys watching them across the yard, groaning at the same time.

Evan grinned at them without Elijah's knowledge, then bent deeper and deeper until his cheeks almost rubbed against Elijah's cheeks.

The guys across the yard were punching fists into his own palm.

"Now enter the gearbox," Evan's instructions. Then bend down and point at the bottom of the motorcycle while directing Elijah's feet to the place he pointed.

Elijah bent down to see every detail of the clues Evan gave him.

"In essence, the way to enter the trail gear is the same as a duck bike cake, the difference is only here," explained Evan, still pointing to the object called the gear earlier. "Kalo motorcycle duck, usually forward to push forward to increase speed. Backward, make speed reduction. This motorbike is only on one side. Teeth one, pull down, abis it cogkel again up. And so on, two to five times the speed increases. Make a speed reduction, tap down, continue to cobble half for neutral speed."

Elijah nodded in understanding.

"The rest, you stay self-sufficient adjust the pull of the gas when you release the clutch," continued Evan. "Lu can take a bike, right?"

"Can," Elijah answered briefly.

"Well, if you can get a bike, you don't have to learn balance anymore" Evan said.

"I'm a hanker but," Elijah joked.

"Buck!" muttered Evan while glaring.

Elijah chuckled while looking back, until their noses almost rubbed, which automatically made both of them blink and slightly blush. But it's subtle because both are the same arrogant fuckers.

"The cave is just a joke," Elijah hurriedly charged as he turned his face too quickly.

Evan glanced towards Igun while sticking out his tongue once more.

Igun bought a piece while puffing his cheeks.

Innu and Maha were both glaring at the same time.

"Now try nyalain, continue to walk the cake that I taught earlier," continued Evan.

Elijah managed to start the machine in one try.

"Try running! Still want to, right?"

Elijah took a deep breath and tried to run it. The vehicle rolled smoothly out of the yard.

"We tried on the circuit, yuk!" bring Evan. Next to his hand was waving back-mocking Igun and his friends.

"OK," Elijah put on his smile. Then drive the vehicle down the asphalt road to the circuit.

Innu, Igun and Maha, simultaneously race to pick up their respective motorcycles and scatter out of the yard following them.

"What sick child, si?" Bemo cursed to glare at the children from the front of the coffee table on the terrace of their pavilion.

Gigi only glanced at a glance following the direction of Bemo's view, then again bowed to study the pile of documents on his lap. "Soul pain, it is! What else is it?" his comments were half-murmuring.

"Take the cure, Gi, let's not keep it!" cerocos Bemo leaning his back against the back of the chair.

"There is no medicine" chirped Tooth flat and without distracting him from the pile of documents.

Bemo yawned while folding his hands behind his head, and did not speak anymore.

Bang Wi emerged from the grounds shortly afterwards. "Where's Evan going, Moh?" ask him to Bemo.

"Au," replied Bemo—ogah. "His grandfather's on to the circuit the same as yours."

"Call, Moh!" bang Wi Command. "Si Lea hasn't had breakfast yet, so!"

Bemo grabs his phone from the coffee table while yawning again, and contacts Evan. After the call was connected, he handed his phone to Bang Wi.

"Si b a n g k e, I say so aja males real!" gerutu Bang Wi while grabbing Bemo's phone.

Bemo responded by yawning again.

"Reverse back, Lea hasn't had breakfast!" bang Wi shouted at Evan on the phone line.

"Yailahhh," Evan snorted half growling. "New ga pedekate, Wi! Disturb the fun of young people."

"Ntar cave cariin virgin blood let's be so great," always Evan—sever-thumb Author.

"The cave until ten," Bang Wi threatened.

"She, bye! Ayaaaa…!" evan shouted as he closed the call.

Five minutes later, Evan and Elijah are back, followed by the same astral creature.

Bang Wi groaned while twirling his eyeballs. "The children of this demon.. long ago cave enterkin bottle you all!"

"Jan, forgive me, Wi!" Evan provoke.

"Inject his neck shaft!" Bemo.

The children of the devil above are just whiny.

"At breakfast first, yuk!" bring Bang Wi later.

Bemo spontaneously got out of the chair with enthusiasm.

"Round eat your meal, nimble!" burmbur Bang Wi glared at Bemo. "Udah, Gi! Taro was, "he said to Gigi who was still struggling with the pile of documents.

Evan and Elijah walk first to the front porch, followed by —who else if not-the same three astral beings.

Bemo followed them with wide steps.

Gigi moved the pile of documents from her lap to the table, then got up while yawning and wriggling. Then rushed to the front porch along with Bang Wi.

Aunt Aria greeted them in the dining room with warmth. Set up a dining device and allow all guests to sit down.

But then the sound of a motorcycle coming into the front yard distracted everyone.

Everyone stormed towards the door to see who was coming.

Three dirt bikers who planned to follow it were already there.

"They came on time" Aunt Aria said to her husband with a gentle smile.

"It means tau bener if now the hours of breakfast," as usual Bang Wi while mendelik.

"Pa—" Aunt Aria shook her head, reprimanding him in a subtle way.

"Kidding, Ma," muttered Bang Wi.

Evan spontaneously swerved towards Bang Wi with a reproachful attitude. Winning bluff doang, the same bini sluggish, he thought.

Bang Wi retorted to Evan and stomped his feet silently.

"Everyone brings their own blessings" Aunt Aria reminded her husband.

Elijah glanced at his aunt and bowed. Somehow the words touched his heart.

The newly arrived drivers turned off the engine, standardised it, then lowered their helmets.

The first man stepped down from his motorcycle, stepping slowly towards the terrace greeted by the pranks of the jerk-boys crammed in front of the door.

His hair was waist-length, his body was large height with female-like hip curves until the man looked like he was waddling while walking. Exactly Nyai--wasit billiards Tea is delicious. Call it a syantik. "Is there anyone at home?" as a substitute for greetings.

"Your eyes are dirty!" bursts Igun while throwing a kick at the man-not really kicking him.

Suddenly the man moved his hands forming the sign of the cross on his forehead and on his chest - in a Catholic way. Then took out a cross-shaped necklace pendulum and pointed it at Igun like an exorcist b a n c i, greeted with laughter everyone except Igun.

"Two jinn of Islam," spew Igun. "Kaga mempan ama soan!"

His name was Gilang Wibisana. Commonly called Galang. Twenty years old. 4G guy: Gondrong, handsome, big, and.

The second man followed behind the syantik man earlier, walking gallantly while combing his long shoulder-length hair and spreading a smile. Silver earrings gleamed in one ear as he removed the syantik man from his path. "Get aside," he said. "Lu ngalangin street."

Mucus! Elijah gulped as soon as he realized who was coming. These three demon children have made a self-hanging cave. Now add another riotous prick.

Guess who's coming!