Pursuing the Love of a Racer: 4G GUYS
Verse-17
"It fits again turn, biasain straight-forward view to focus on the intended path and know the condition, especially riding on the off-road track," Evan counsels as he bends his face with Elijah's face. Next to her hand touched her chin while the other hand touched the temple to straighten the position of the girl's face.
"Wuah.." Igun, Innu and Maha who saw them from the edge of the circuit simultaneously looked up while grumbling. "Win much more, Si Anying!" Their heads were rolling following the pace of Evan's motorcycle on a winding path.
Ardian Kusuma, silently glanced at them and blinked looking at Elijah. Then suddenly smiled at what he was thinking. Along with that he turned his face and back down, refocused glaring at his phone screen while sitting hunched over his motorcycle parked under a palm tree on the edge of the circuit.
"Set the power with smooth gas operation so that the tires do not slip," Evan instructed, now his hand moved to the back of Elijah's hand and clasped the girl's fingers to teach her how to operate a smooth-or just smooth-mode gas.
Igun began to get sultry, while Innu began to be attacked by hives.
Maha sat pouting on her motorcycle while supporting her chin with her elbows resting on the handlebars.
Evan glanced at Maha while sticking out his tongue.
"Mh, enakin, Bangsad!" gerutu Maha while glaring.
"The lean out body position," continued Evan-even more intense. Now the position of his hand moved to the base of Elijah's arm, directing the girl's body to a tilted position in the opposite direction to the slope of his motorcycle— could be said to almost hug the girl.
"Dragon!" Igun started whining— yelling at Evan in style b a n c i. Especially jealous mothers.
Ardian hissed laughing on his motorcycle while looking at Igun.
Innu and Maha spontaneously chuckled.
This one's worse, right!
"The position of the legs rattling the motor tank," Evan's hands have moved to the thighs. One hand pressed the outer thigh, another pulled the inner thigh, "This one is straightened!"
Igun slammed his helmet to the ground while frowning other mothers mongsrang-mangsring.
This time, Ardian chuckled, while Innu and Maha were already uprooted.
Shortly afterwards, Galang and Martin Hernandez rolled their motorcycles out of the circuit, then joined them.
Even more so, the hell!
"Now learning stops," continued Evan. "Find the flat ground at the mound all over."
Elijah's charging up to the Ardian motorcycle.
The guys who were clustered at the edge of the circuit turned their heads.
"Positionine to gir one," Evan's instructions. "Pull the clutch lever."
The bike stopped but the engine did not die.
Igun, Innu and Maha began to creep closer to them.
"Room again!" evan's instructions shortly thereafter.
"Damn it!" rutuk Igun felt played.
Evan glanced at her while grinning.
The three demon children watched over Evan while scowling.
"Who's on, si?" Martin reprimanded them while shaking his waist. "Mending on join the cave, yuk!"
The demon children turned their heads, "Where?" ask them almost simultaneously.
"Puskesmas!" komar replied half-hardened. "Lu on the cure, gidah!"
Ardian glanced at them, laughing soundlessly—back to cool down mode.
After one round, Evan finally decided to take a break. They were sitting near Galang motorcycles with flat ground. "Netralin gir," Evan's instructions. "Death to the machine."
And…
It's finished!
"You stop at the uneven spot, position it to the first gear." Evan.
Kirain is done?!
Trio fucked up buying slack.
"Lu go down on the left" Evan concluded while jumping down.
At last…
"Copy first, yuk!" take Evan while wrapping one hand over Elijah's shoulder.
"And again nikung, Bangsaaad!" Spontaneous luster loosened behind Evan.
Evan glanced at him while grinning the horse.
The others simultaneously chuckled.
Not far from where they parked their vehicle, there is a coffee shop roofed with a bamboo hall and wooden benches on the terrace on the side of the highway.
Entering the coffee shop, when Evan has just released his embrace, the chaotic trio again scramble to be able to sit near Elijah.
"Lho! Where's the warlord going?" Evan asked half exclaimed as soon as he looked inside the stall.
"I, A!"
The sound of wood from the inside makes Elijah spontaneously look into the stall past Evan's shoulder.
A girl of about twenty-one years old, beautiful-faced, white-skinned, bowed shyly while smiling, and blushed.
"Masa' anyway? Was it a big feeling?" seductive Evan while smiling mischievously.
Elijah immediately bought. The jerks on his left-right again scrambled to look inside, and at once Elijah was ignored.
"Whoa, squid!" muttered Igun was enchanted.
Squid is a term that describes novice racers who are still significantly groggy because they are the first time to race.
But of course in this case Igun means shy-not carver chick.
Elijah snorted while twirling his eyeballs, then filled in from the crowd of the ranchers, and sat on a wooden bench in the corner of the terrace. Staring at Evan and the stall owner girl alternately with hurt feelings.
What was I expecting? bitter mind. That girl is a few years older than me. In her eyes, I was just a child.
Ardian arrived at the most recent stall with his distinctive elegance style that is blameless. The guy looked inside, to find out what happened. Then look at Elijah while smiling and approaching him-makeup! This is alus!
Elijah returned his smile and shuffled slightly to give him a place.
And…
Ardian finally got the best spot on Elijah's side, while the others were still busy scrambling for new tracks.
As soon as the assholes turned their bodies to find a seat, they realized they had just lost something.
Innu was flabbergasted to find the two forgotten men knew they had engaged in friendly conversation.
"Which cave boy?" evan shouted as he pointed at the empty bench behind him near the entrance, right where he left Elijah earlier. "So taro cave over here!"
Ardian and Elijah spontaneously turned to Evan, and Evan quickly turned away muttering, "Oh, yes. Cave forgot!" he said he dropped himself onto an empty wooden bench, then added. "The guru doesn't have a girlfriend!"
The stall owner girl spontaneously glanced at him with sparkling eyes, but was immediately bowed as soon as Evan glanced at him—pretending to be busy stirring coffee.
"Alus!" the children of the devil shouted in unison.
Elijah suddenly loses his focus on Ardian's talk. His head felt empty. A deep and dark, huge hole was gaping in his heart.
"Neng, percent girlfriend dong one!" kelakar Galang while walking to the terrace then looked into the stall, flicking his hair long waist and standing gracefully with one hand tracing the waist, similar to the style of the model on the catwalk, which spontaneously greeted the laughter of the surrounding bastards.
The shopkeeper girl immediately blushed. But his eyes again glanced at Evan silently.
He liked Evan, Elijah concluded.
Of course, he said in his heart. After all, Evan had always been the most stunning of all. Even compared to the unblemished Ardian.
Evan rests his back on a wooden bench on the side of the terrace near the entrance, opposite Elijah, with a flat face. Doesn't realize he's in the limelight of two creatures who are the center of attention of another bastard.