Pursuing the Love of a Racer: 4G GUYS
Verse-15
Martin Hernandez's.
Yep, you guys didn't guess wrong!
The newly arrived second man was indeed KoMar, a semerk-style gondrong parlente guy who was sucked at the pole during his first action in the initial chapter of Introductions.
The third man is Ardian Kusuma-Ko Ard. Gondrong but calm guy who looks like a Korean opa-opa.
They're all racers?
Why isn't Dape coming too?
Devian is a racing driver, but not a motocross athlete. He is a fan of the Yamaha RX-KING. Call it a road race athlete. Those are two different things, though equally racing.
So, don't expect Devian to be here!
"Ah, you guys are here on time!" Aunt Aria greeted them warmly. "Come on, everybody in!"
Ardian Kusuma bowed at a glance and smiled faintly.
And unknowingly Elijah has hardly blinked to notice the man since he arrived.
As if he could feel himself being noticed, the man suddenly turned to Elijah and frowned, like he was trying to remember where he had seen the girl, then stuttered as he pointed towards Elijah, "You—"
"That's it!" Evan suddenly brushed off Ardian's hand as he turned into the house.
The man looked up at Evan. Igun, Innu and Maha passed by while nudging his shoulders here and there. The man spontaneously frowned again while looking back and forth with a slightly confused expression.
Elijah spontaneously blinked and turned his face away, hiding his smile. Then hurriedly twisted his body back at Ardian.
Ardian finally just smiled faintly and shook his head. Then follow the others.
Everyone is brought into the house and welcome to the dining room. Luckily the house was once a former extended family with no shortage of seats.
Aunty Aria prepares an additional meal device, Elijah and Delilah help her.
Ardian Kusuma looked at Elijah as the girl prepared the dinnerware for him, while Komar and Galang were already in conversation with the others.
Evan glanced at Ardian silently through the corner of his eye, then glanced at Elijah.
The girl's smile softened as her gaze collided with Ardian's.
"You went to Devian's billiards, right?" Ardian finally asked as well.
"Yes," Elijah replied, bowing, putting a plate and spoon on the table in front of Ardian.
"You live here?" ask Ardian again.
"It's only during the holidays" Elijah said.
Evan listened to their conversation while crossing over, pretending to pay attention to other conversations. The contents of his head were filled with Elijah's notes in his diary. So they don't know each other yet? thought. They had only met once, he concluded.
"Oh," Ardian smiled again. "So you're not his son?" He asked again as he glanced towards Bang Wi.
"No," Elijah smiled back. "I'm his nephew."
Realizing Elijah continued to smile, Evan raised his face again, looking at Elijah and Ardian alternately with interlocked eyebrows.
Igun glanced at Evan and immediately followed his direction. Then elbowed the arm of Innu who was sitting beside him.
Innu turned to Igun with eyes splashed.
Igun pointed towards Ardian with a glance of his eyes.
Innu understood immediately.
"Your hometown?" Ardian asked again.
"Rangkasbitung," Elijah replied, again smiling.
Adorable, cynical inner Evan. Then remember four things Elijah wrote about the man. Gondrong, handsome, not much style, no reproach.
There's no blame? Evan grunting. "Alus!" suddenly, he turned in any direction.
The whole room turned to Evan. Then I looked at Ardian.
"The person who meticulously he who nyangin," continued Evan without looking.
The demon children on his left-right chuckled.
"Away too, huh?" ardian's comments, do not mengubris their innuendo.
"Far away from him, please!" Igun added.
Ardian blinked and looked around, then looked up again to Elijah who was directly down and away from the table.
The whole room's uproar right now.
Bang Wi exchanged looks with his wife.
Elijah was still bowed, not daring to look at them.
"Udah ah, on eating!" bang Wi's instructions interrupting. "Jan ampe, lu-lu pade ntar that cave eat!"
The room turned rowdy as the men moved in their seats. The sounds of the spoon clashing against the plate, mixed with low mumbling sounds, sounded like the buzzing of an agitated bee.
Elijah and Delilah sat beside Aunt Aria and her husband, opposite Evan's seat. Igun, Innu and Maha lined up on Evan's right, stealing glances towards Elijah while grimacing—the base of the devil's son!
There's no horror!
Ardian remained silent throughout breakfast, but his face continued to smile. How to eat and carry on the dining table impressed elegant like the nobles.
Absolutely unblemished!
After breakfast, Elijah and Delilah help Aunt Aria clean up everything and tidy up the dining room, while the racers were led Bang Wi to the house of the RT chairman, taking care of the licensing, and the drivers were taken to the house, meet some community leaders and visit the local cadet reef.
Today seems to be busy!
"Help me hierna hun paviljoen schoon te made-help Auntie clean their pavilion after this," Aunt Aria asked Elijah.
"Maak je een grapje-who is right," Elijah said. "Dat hoeft niet, Aunt. Je bent geen dienaar—Aibi doesn't have to do it. Aunty's not a waiter."
"Natuurlijk ben ik een dienaar—of course I'm a waiter," said Aunt Aria. "We zijn allemaal dienaren-we are all servants. Dienaar van God-servant of God."
"Dus, zullen we hun huis schoonmaken of dat van God-so, are we going to clean their place or God's place?" Elijah smiled cynically.
"Lea," Aunt Aria admonished him gently. "God heeft dat bevolen, wat je ook doet, doe het met je hele hart, alsof je het voor de Heer doet en niet voor mensen—God has ordered that, alsof je het hart, whatever you do, do it with all your heart as it is for God and not for man."
Elijah went silent. Then followed her aunt obediently, not daring to refute her anymore.
Now, you finally understand why Elijah was sent to his aunt's place.
Aunt Aria can change it from the inside!
As soon as he reached the pavilion of the racers, Elijah was a little surprised to find the whole place was neatly arranged.
The coffee table on their terrace was like never used, there were no snack crumbs scattered, no coffee stains dripping, even ashtrays on it left no ash at all.
Their floors look slippery even though they look back and forth wearing shoes.
Their kitchen looks good. Glasses of used coffee have been washed and arranged on the shelf in a dry state. The area around the sink does not even leave any patches of water that may splash when they wash.
Their bathroom looked well-groomed and smelled fresh.
Their room was like they had never slept with a man.
"Ze zorgen er goed voor-they took good care of her," Aunt Aria's comment was somewhat amazed, her facial expression almost as surprised as Elijah's. You can say you can hardly believe it.
Elijah froze in silence. The dickheads' cake wasn't too bad, he thought, a little sorry for misjudging them. Although not too mistaken about one thing—cowok assholes!
Elijah exhaled while puffing both of his cheeks. Then turned around leaving the pavilion following Aunt Aria.
Back in her room, Elijah gets one extra for her 4G Boys list.
Innu: Gondrong, handsome, ganjen, no morals!
The same old lady did not come in?
No!
They both are not yet gondrong.
...Igun...
...Supreme...