Pursuing the Love of a Racer: 4G GUYS
Verse-1
Elijah stuttered with eyes and mouth rounded, his eyes twinkling, almost fainting from pounding, lured by the dangerous figure that had just arrived. So enchanted, he didn't realize he was holding his breath.
Yes, Lord.Her mind is astonished. Is he an angel?
Elijah was indeed an angel, an angel of his death.
That guy's…
So beautiful!
The face of the Caucasian bule, the eyebrows are thickly curved, the eyelashes thick flickering, the nose is perfectly pointed, the lips thin filled, the chin round protruding. His height was about one hundred and eighty, shoulders wide, waist slender.
Unfortunately oil straws!
It was the first time Elijah had looked at a man in his entire life.
A silver necklace with a cross hung over the chest of the man's field, featuring a person in charge-bearing his cross. The end of a wide flannel shirt fluttered behind his body as his motorcycle sped up. His wavy strands of curly hair, crashing back exposing his unfashionable looking face, making the man look messy as well as charming—though impressed dick.
Ah, you name it. Fucking man with oil straws!
He is the main character.
Nah, right?!
The main character is even oil straws.
His name is Evan Jeremiah, twenty-one years old, Indo-Dutch crossbreed too-just like Elijah.
Well, they are fools…
Not necessarily.
Eleazah van Allent is a metal musician, while Evan Jeremiah is a racer.
Lea lives in a small town, while Evan lives in a big city.
Lea is still in high school, while Evan has graduated from college.
Wait up!
In the description it is said Elijah dubbed as an esempe child whose face is tacky—Whoa—the author is not consistent, nih!
That's it, just a nickname.
His name is sometimes not in accordance with the truth.
Everyone has different nicknames for each person according to personal judgment each— is independent of his brain, lah.
Don't forget!
The author also said Elijah was a petite girl.
Tau, right, that means tiny?
Skinny, small..live again!
Well, back to the storyline…
Both have different world backgrounds with much different ages. Especially the distance from his house.
And…
Their meeting was not as sweet as other love stories.
That bastard doesn't even realize he's being noticed!
He passed by without looking back and forth, passed by Elijah who was covered in a fence high at the end of the courtyard, then disappeared as quickly as he came.
Jiaaah..muter again cake, Bang! please Elijah. Both of his shoulders were squeezing again and the drowsiness attack came back.
Elijah's not getting enough sleep.
The night before, he left for Bandung and only had time to close his eyes briefly on the bus during the trip. Then do not have time to rest again because it has to exercise, and. metal children are definitely staying up, dong!
While the next day he had to perform and return to the afternoon.
Devian offers her a ride and promises to drive her home.
Unfortunately, Devian's motorbike broke down on the way. Finally they stayed on the road and reached Jakarta.
And now, that male vocalist is gone anyway.
Intentions are very painful cave, the Kampret! Elijah grumbled in his heart.
Then finally jumped from the Devian butut motorcycle that he had been loyal to since Mrs Meneer had not been able to stand. Then rush into the pool building to meet Sister Suzy and Ceuceu Lenny. Just before Devian left, that one Shucks Elijah away to the two female referees.
Elijah meant to ask, maybe someone knows where Devian's house is.
The bomb cave is his house! His intention.
But Sister Suzy was busy putting the ball together at one of the tables, while Ceuceu Lenny ran to and fro to serve the various requests of the customers. Some ask for drinks, snacks, cigarettes, cards, markers, until a smile.
While Ceuceu Lenny was offering drinks to players who were thirsty, other players yelled at him— asking to be docked, followed by another request from other players. So on the Sundanese woman was in a mess, as if she did not even have time to just sigh.
The high school guys who were hanging out at the opposite stall started jogging and nodding again.
Lho? How... Were they there?
It must be madol! What else is it?
Nyai Tea relapses geal-geol while putting the ball together on the table of the madol SMU children. They also opened the table. Either really a pool lover or just an escape from the subjects.
Elijah doesn't want to know!
Elijah just didn't think the place knew it was full. He was not sure when exactly the customers began to arrive, the pool tables were all filled. The referees seemed to be very busy.
The handsome gondrong perlente in an exorbitant fashion was lively, shouting at Ceuceu Lenny from the end of the table asking for the ball to be arranged immediately, while the other handsome was ordering a drink to the woman.
"Patience, KoMar!" growled the Ceuceu while glaring. "Lu don't see the cave anymore what?"
"After pan's work, you?" KoMar doesn't want to lose if it's about a bacot. "Your work serves pemaen, pan. Wrong cave where try?"
Ceuceu Lenny bought it. Then hurriedly put the ball together.
The others are just a ring in response to KoMar's behavior.
The dangdutnya music was spared, changing the Poison Conch again.
Elijah twirled his eyeballs with a lopsided look.
I don't know who of the four Sundanese girls who-like—love died the same Poison conch.
"Aargh!" KoMar screams to surprise the whole room just for failing to break. "Lu want to die, don't you, Poison conch, huh?" the curse is not straightened.
He's the go b l o k, the wronged Poison conch!
Elijah hissed holding back laughter.
The semerek-style gondrong perlente immediately glanced at him. "Who's looking, Neng?" he asked while poking.
The whole room turned to Elijah.
"Father's diary?" tease the KoMar while straightening his body. "Which father? Which father? Want Mr Otjang, what is Mr Ardian?" his cerocos while glancing towards his friends. "What do you want to do?" he added.
Everyone chuckled in response to KoMar's joke.
"Follow me to pengulu!" High School guy named Ryan chimed in from the other table.
Elijah's face was burning. He blinked a little agitated and glanced one by one at the faces around the gondrong parlente's table, then glanced at the High School children's table. Nothing good, he thought sourly. Then turned his gaze to look for another object that was quite a—adem-Ardian-Kusuma.
The gondrong but calm guy who looks like a Korean opa-opa just smiles knot, before finally turning and bending over the pool table to poke the ball.
"Lho, you haven't come home yet?" Sweet black Sister Suzy shrieked in surprise, realizing Elijah's whereabouts.
Elijah shook his head quickly.
"Dape belon back again?" Ma'am Suzy's face looks anxious as well as irritated.
Elijah nodded again.
"Seh—dah, yak... child anyway, really late!" Sister Suzy grumbled.
"Here, here, come with me!" KoMar waved his hand as he approached Elijah excitedly.
The whole room was back laughing.
Ardian Kusuma is still focused on poking the ball. It seems he won a lot.
"Well, does anyone know the house, right?" Elijah asked who he was, looking around at everyone's faces.
High School guy named Ryan glanced at Elijah while messing around. The little guy familiarly called Dede was busy putting the ball in.
"Nah—tuh, KoMar knows!" Ceuceu Lenny spontaneously exclaimed as she pointed at KoMar.
"Lu don't see the cave anymore maen?" sergeant KoMar bowed, preparing to poke the white ball. But his face looked up at Ceuceu Lenny.
"Yes, already! All maen... maen who is far from here!" knock the Ceuceu as independent as his brain.
The whole room is now broken.
KoMar did not laugh. He looked at Elijah while smiling sideways. "Emang if Koko is antherin, you want?"
Elijah blinked and gulped, yet nodded in agreement.
KoMar said, "So Koko's boyfriend?"
Wuah! Elijah spontaneously glanced.
His brain is lacking supplements!
Young, handsome, rich…
His brain is just a little bit!
Why doesn't he use imported cereal brains, too?