Pursuing the Love of a Racer: 4G GUYS
Verse-21

The drivers from Jakarta who lined up in the parking lot on the edge of the circuit simultaneously sculpted.

Evan jerked his head to the side and looked back with a shaken expression, between anxious and clueless.

Elijah's motorcycle landed in an uneven zone, the handlebars swaying uncontrollably, the road fluttering and jerking. A burst of sand emanated from his rear tire like the dregs of a grinding machine.

Evan frowned in horror as the girl tried to stop the speed of her motorcycle abruptly until her rear tire stuck out and her motorcycle dived. Evan clenched his two eyes half grimacing—not ready to imagine the end of the fate of the girl.

And…

Silent.

Then there were cheers and laughter.

Evan opened his eyes a little timidly and peeked as he frowned. The girl stopped while looking back-staring at Evan from the top of her vehicle that stood firm.

What the hell's going on?

Two native racers on his left-right punched Elijah in the shoulder and held five-highest sides with the girl while laughing.

Evan exhaled a rough breath and twirled his eyeballs, then turned on the engine and turned his motorbike, then drew closer to Elijah.

"Remain the hell, you?" Elijah rebukes Evan. "Aren't you thirty minutes?!" satirical sharp.

Evan stuttered as he stared at the two native riders in turn. The two racers pointed their thumbs at Evan, then passed leaving them.

"What was that?" Evan asked half stuttered.

"The results lobbied," Elijah replied a little cynical. "What do you think? Gifted cave not to be a racer? The cave can lobby!"

Evan instantly fell silent, his face turning sour.

"That's a cave in duration of less than thirty minutes" said Elijah. "What did you get from the girl you were lobbying for the same duration?"

Evan tightened his jaw. "Lu little boy knows what, anyway?" cold snort.

Elijah smiled wryly.

Evan turned his motorcycle to the edge of the circuit and returned to the parking lot without looking back.

His friends stared at Evan with frowns.

Elijah gulped and bowed. Her little heart felt like it was sliced. A kid? bitterly repeat. Then continue the exercise for more than thirty minutes.

"Strick it too, you!" praise Igun after Elijah joins the parking lot.

Innu and Maha punched her shoulder while smiling knots.

Elijah returned their smiles. Then look around. "Where are the others?" ask him on Igun.

"Exercise" replied Igun as he pointed towards the circuit.

Elijah stared at Evan's vehicle with his eyes squinted. "Si Evan?"

Igun glanced towards the stall with a lazy look.

"Sono, yuk!" take Elijah with you while pulling Igun's arm. "Wear cave."

Innu and Maha followed them, commenting on Elijah's progress.

Some indigenous racers are also heading towards the stalls. Two of them greeted Elijah with nods and smiles.

Elijah smiled back.

The three demon children behind Elijah were simultaneously staring at the girl with wondering looks. I wondered if they had known each other for a long time.

The three guys don't know the reason the girl is here yet. All they know is that Elijah lives here.

"Where's the warlord, huh?" Someone muttered on the stall porch.

"Coffee! Coffee!" shouted a racer of Bang Wi's age while looking into the stall.

Sounds bored.

Elijah stepped onto the porch of the stall and combed the whole place. Where is Evan? thought.

"Well!" someone shouted impatiently.

"Yes!" it sounded authentic from the inside, but the shop owner did not reveal his nose.

"Ngapain, anyway? Really long!" grumble some guy.

Shortly after, the girl who owned the stall finally appeared in a hurry. "Sorry," he said gasping.

"Why are you in Dalem?" ask a man of Bang Wi's age while looking inside with eyes squashed.

"Ng.." The shop owner girl named Yanti stuttered. "No…"

"That's.." Yanti looked confused.

Elijah immediately stiffened. Suddenly a bad feeling. He glanced at Igun and his friends with an anxious expression.

The three men simultaneously frowned.

"Who's in dalem?" the man shouted inside.

Elijah looked inward, it looked as intense as movement, but not so clear.

Yanti looks more nervous.

The racer broke into the stall.

Yanti flinched and tried to hold it. But the man easily got rid of the stall owner's girl and passed her by.

"Gapain you in the dalem?" hardik the indigenous racer.

"What, anyway? Cave again dikerokin!" scream someone.

The atmosphere inside was suddenly rowdy as the man ambushed someone hiding inside and dragged him out, and at once Elijah felt stung and wanted to explode.

Igun and his two colleagues were flabbergasted.

Elijah's hunch is Evan!

The mood changed. The native riders began to connect with Evan.

Igun turned towards the parking lot and waved at Martin. The gondrong parlente guy simultaneously sowed towards them.

Elijah stood trembling with a paled face.

"The cave's getting scraped!" yelled Evan trying to convince everyone who was ready to gang up on him. "Let's see, if you don't believe it!" Evan pulled the end of his t-shirt and showed his back to everyone.

"Yes, now that you're being scraped, then we know!" bang Wi's age racer sued Evan's head.

Yanti stammered and did not even try to open her mouth to defend Evan.

Yes, God.Elijah gulped with great difficulty. Unable to move, unable to breathe. Just freezing with a shaken face.

Shortly thereafter, Martin, Ardian and Galang joined behind him.

Evan glanced at Elijah and his friends.

Martin glared at him in a questioning gesture.

Evan flicked his shoulders and shook off everyone's grip, then shouted at Elijah. "Lu go home," the instructions. "Si Dwi told me to come here!"

Elijah remained unmoved.

The natives again ambushed Evan and pulled him here and there.

Evan's friends spontaneously rushed into the crowd, trying to quell the mob's rampage.

"Now you're not going?" Evan rebukes Elijah from the midst of the impingement of the crowd.

Elijah blinked and gulped once more, then looked at Evan's friends.

The guys nodded quickly, while fortifying Evan.

"Lu dug the cave, didn't he?" Evan rebuked him again. "The gua said go home! The Dwi told me to come here!"

Elijah tightened his jaw and looked up. "Why?" cold growl. "Because of the little boy's cave?"

Evan spontaneously groaned while the people around him began to be aggressive. "Lu what, anyway? From that moment, anger was unclear. No girlfriend, not!"

Elijah was immediately bowed, feeling struck by Evan's words, then turned around and left the stall. Rushed into the parking lot, then burst out and shot out at crazy speed.

The people he passed by gasped at the girl.

Elijah's cries exploded silently as his vehicle began to slide down the highway.

As soon as he reached the yard of his aunt's house, he jumped down with a stagger until his motorcycle toppled over.

Uncle Elijah rushed towards the girl followed by her aunt and cousin with a panicked expression.

"What's wrong?" shouted Bang Wi worried.

"Si Evan—" Lea couldn't help but cry.

"What's the matter with Evan?" cecar Bang Wi is impatient.

Elijah gulped and gasped, "Si Evan, raided," he replied rattlingly and gasping, his voice choking in the throat.

Without a second thought and without asking again, Bang Wi immediately rushed towards his motorcycle, pulled him to his feet and then jumped up and turned it on. Then it sped out the yard.