Pursuing the Love of a Racer: 4G GUYS
Verse-70

If the dream can be set…

If this is my last request…

Can I give you my dream?

Elijah was stunned and sat down, like someone trying to pull himself out of a pool of water, his breath stinging and sweat pouring down his face.

The girl blinked and looked around, fumbling in the darkness. Then awake.

It's in Denta's pavilion!

He took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. Then turn on the lamp on the table on the side of the head of his bed.

His conversation with Denta this morning carried over into his dream.

Wh why? thought agitated.

Why is he talking like that?

Dream of saying?

What kind of request is that?

Why does his words make me nervous?

How bad is the disease?

Is it deadly enough?

If that is true, is he willing?

Suddenly Elijah was feeling so sad.

If that's true... will I be heartbroken again—lose someone again?

The dark hole in his heart was brought back. Emptiness ambushed her again.

I've only known him for a few days, he recalls bitterly. And I want a broken heart?

He hasn't even been anywhere, and I've been feeling lost?

What kind of fucking feeling is this?

Do I love Denta?

Am I really interested in him if he doesn't look like Evan?

Then he began to imagine if Ardian was sickly, or Juna.

No, he said in his heart. I don't love Denta. I only feel sorry for him if he's like Ardian.

I'm interested in Evan's face!

How sad! bitter mind. Can't get Evan, I'm looking for an escape on another guy who looks like Evan.

I can't give Denta any hope!

Maybe I should just leave this house, Elijah decided.

But when morning came, he saw Denta's condition getting better.

The man looked increasingly fit by the day, and his face was no longer pale.

Instantly, the words of Denta's mother flashed in his mind.

"Since Denta met you, his life spirit has begun to rise. Know, El. Denta has long been slumped without the spirit of life. I know it can't help him heal. But at least you can help him enjoy life."

He's completely recovered! thought amazed. Then a sense of unbearability ambushed him, and he undoes his intention to leave this house.

"Denta needs you!"

Right, Denta's health depends on me, Elijah thought. And I don't even have to do anything. I just need to. there is. That'sthat's all.

Not bad!

He always helps me, there's no reason not to help him.

"El?" Denta watched him with squinted eyes. "Why you?" The man was bending over the side of his motorcycle, heating the engine.

"Ah—gapapa, really!" elijah answered.

Denta looked at him skeptically. Next to his eyebrows raised high. "Aren't you pules, sleeping?" tanyanya.

Elijah blinked uneasily. Suddenly remembered his dream.

"You don't feel at home living here?" ask Denta again. "Are you not comfortable living alone?"

Elijah stuttered, not knowing what to answer, how to respond. Which one should be answered first? thought confusion.

It turns out that handsome elegant kalem is also a kind of exhaust racing!

"Gue.. as soon as I woke up, I couldn't sleep anymore" Elijah's story stammered a little, not expecting Denta to know about his dream.

"Yes," Elijah confessed. But I don't want to tell you about his dream.

"You're not used to living alone, are you?" ask Denta again. He stood up and approached Elijah.

Elijah was immediately bowed. Didn't answer Denta's question.

"Do you want me to be?" Denta leaned closer to Elijah's face while smiling mischievously.

Elijah put on his smile, slightly blushing. His heart was pounding and instantly made him feel a little strange. He had never been fluttering like that except when he was close to Evan.

He obviously has a special feeling for Denta. But because the man looks like Evan, Elijah is not sure that his feelings for Denta are sincere. And it makes him feel guilty all the time.

Can I have a relationship like this? thought worried.

Denta chuckled and rubbed the top of his head. He then placed his hand on Elijah's shoulder.

Again, Elijah could not resist.

The man now led him closer to his motorcycle. "It's time to warm up" he said, patting the seat.

Elijah was unmoved in worry, staring doubtfully at the motorcycle.

Denta waited with a demanding look. Again, next to his eyebrows raised high. Just like Evan.

Elijah sighed softly and forced a smile, then stepped up onto the motorcycle. The sensation of coldness spread from his palm grasping the handlebars, then crept into his arm like an electric shock, jerking his heart beat to a stir.

Elijah's spirit immediately rose!

Being on that motorcycle made him feel so tough. Back to being him. He is the coolest. He suddenly wanted to soar and soar above the speed of a hundred, disregard the world around him, and forget all his burdens!

Speed is truth, Elijah thought. Because in speed, everyone is only focused on the path.

He smiled at Denta with sparkling eyes.

The guy returned his smile, then turned his back and disappeared into the garage. Shortly thereafter, he returned with a trail helmet and placed it on Elijah's head.

A moment later, the girl had already darted out the gate and slid down the residential area service road.

Reaching the residential gate, the girl twists and returns to the opposite lane, as the competition trail motorcycle is not allowed to operate on the highway.

Coinciding with that, a motorcycle of some kind burst out of the alley at the crossroads of the block in front of Elijah.

Elijah gasped and braked his motorcycle suddenly, as did the motorcyclist who was about to cross earlier. Both are frozen.

Elijah stuttered with his eyes and mouth rounded, his eyelids trembling.

The driver was not wearing a helmet. Elijah recognized the face. The handsome face that drove him crazy-Evan Jeremiah.

Why is he here? elijah thought surprised.

Why is that so coincidental?

Is he hallucinating again?

But no matter how many times he blinked hoping to dispel the hallucinations before him, the face of the trail biker did not change.

The guy examines Elijah and his motorcycle with squashed eyes.

Elijah gulped.

Does he recognize me?

Nah! Elijah realized. He was wearing a full face helmet. Evan couldn't see his face.

That guy wasn't watching Elijah, but his motorcycle.

Evan recognized the motorcycle.

But before the man opened his mouth, Elijah had already darted away.

Evan blinked and stuttered. Then chase that vehicle.

Elijah strangled stifledly realizing the man was not far behind him. Why is he chasing me? thought panic. He can't know my place! his determination in heart. Everything will be in vain. I have come this far, he remembers bitterly. I have Denta. Then he sped up his motorcycle.

That bastard did too.

Lothawat! thought Elijah.

"Originally you know, yeah! He is famous as the most cepet racer!"

Devian's words flashed through his mind.

Then Elijah remembered another way. Denta said, "This road often makes a twinkling especially if it's malem!"

Without thinking, Elijah departed from the direction he should, then turned to an alternative path.

Evan finally gives up and stops chasing after her after the girl turns at the crossroads of the block.

Not unable to pursue him. But because I remembered something. There were more important things he had to do in this residential area.