Pursuing the Love of a Racer: 4G GUYS

Pursuing the Love of a Racer: 4G GUYS
Verse-79


"OK," exclaimed Gilang enthusiastically, he clapped his two curly palms in an elegant style mimicking the motions of Miss Universe. "Prepare to be blown away" he said dramatically. Then throw one hand towards the fitting room door that is still closed by the curtain.


In the next second, the curtain slowly unfolded and Elijah appeared in another version.


"Yet…!" exciting Gilang—sok beautiful.


Denta blinked and gasped with an enchanted look. Why is it not funny, he thought. She is truly beautiful, she praised in her heart.


Elijah stepped out and stopped at Gilang's side, stuttering with a blushed face, standing clumsy while bowed.


Denta smiled wryly as he turned his face away for a moment, then looked back at Elijah with a blushing face as well, unable to cover up his admiration.


Gilang smiled cutely with a proud face.


"Well—" Denta cleared his throat and boasted his smile. "It's time for a selfie!"


Elijah looked down and smiled shyly.


Denta stepped slowly closer to her, "May I take a picture with Miss?" his god bent towards Elijah imitating the style of European nobility.


Gilang giggled while smothering his mouth with his wiggling fingers, acting as if he was the one being teased.


Elijah smiled broadly as he lifted his face, looking at Denta with a blushing face. His blood rippled pumping his heartbeat to maximum speed.


Denta straightened his body and took a step closer, then gently touched Elijah's shoulder, his head bowed looking into the girl's eyes.


Now the gazes of the two met and locked. Both hearts are beating.


It would be nice if time stopped here, Denta thought. "Te amo" he whispered softly.


Elijah blinked and mumbled his smile, unsure if he could reply to Denta's love statement. Not because of the language factor, but because Evan's face suddenly flashed in his eyes.


It would be nice if it was Evan, Elijah's longing in his heart.


Denta's understanding-filled smile widened at the corner of his lips. His hand moved to Elijah's waist, but his gaze would not turn from the girl's eyes, watching him with a patient and blatant look. It was as if the man could penetrate into Elijah and discipline his mind to be worthy. It was as if the man had all the time in the world to obtain it at any moment.


Glad to watch them while nibbling at the nails with a blushing face, as if he was the one who was in the heat.


Denta glanced at Gilang with a gesture of supplication.


The beautiful man let out a short sigh in a decidedly contrived cute style, then took out his phone, preparing to take a picture of the couple.


"Wait!" sela Denta while raising one hand towards Gilang. Then it reached into his long coat pocket. "Pake my own," he asked as he reached out his phone to Gilang.


"Errrgh!" He groaned and glared like a woman. Then pocket his phone and grab Denta's phone.


Some of the pictures were shot deftly, even before Denta and Elijah were ready.


It was more natural than having to direct it, Gilang thought. And the result is much more photogenic that is taken secretly. The two sensitive creatures were both stuttering cameras.


After taking pictures the two say goodbye to Gilang.


Denta slipped a pile of money into Gilang's hand quietly and "Don't forget to shut up" he whispered to Gilang. He knitted his thumb and index finger and then moved it from the corner of his left lip to the corner of his right lip as a gesture of shutting up, then blinked one eye at the Beautiful Man, which Gilang automatically responds to with a pretentious deal signal.


The beautiful man links his thumb and index finger to form the letter O, while the other fingers curl like the hand of a dancer.


Elijah turns to the fitting room to change his clothes again, but then Denta holds him back on the grounds the challenge is not finished until it is his turn.


Then forced, Elijah wearing a sweet red dress that glows up to the house while misuh-misuh.


Denta's mother gasped at his appearance. "Muito lindo— is really beautiful," his his hiss was full of admiration.


Elijah blinked and bowed in shame, then pinched Denta's arm silently.


You don't realize how beautiful you are, Denta thought. And I hope you stay like this. Let only me and Mama know your beauty. So, stay a tomboy girl who is anti-cam and makeup too!


Don't let the world see your beauty!


While they are happy…


On the suburban road…


THE DRAAKKK!


The sound of metal crunching earthy. Explode a deafening ringing sound. The roar of vehicles roared like the roar of a giant storm ready to melt the entire earth.


Evan and his friends were almost at the workshop when a number of motorcyclists surrounded them. And they have no choice but to face it.


Evan didn't expect the attackers to know their cage. So, he slammed the handlebars suddenly, tilted his motorcycle and turned in a sliding position, then charged to the shoulder of the road and stopped in a position facing the opposite direction.


Igun, Innu and Maha simultaneously followed him despite being quite surprised by the surprise attack.


A moment later, the four racers were thrust into the middle of a line of riders ready to crashing.


Igun and Innu darted faster, blocking them, as well as with the sliding technique.


And…


BRUAAC!


Metal explosions return.


Half of the group of stray riders were slammed onto the shoulder of the road. The other half shot towards Evan and Maha.


One of the riders who had fallen, immediately moved while growling, then lunged towards Innu by tossing his motorcycle in a jumping technique.


Innu shrieked in restraint while raising one hand to protect the head, not having time to dodge.


Suddenly Igun also catapulted his motorcycle, crashing towards the rider.


The rider was slammed back and could not get back up.


Innu was flabbergasted with a pale face, Igun landed not far beside him.


Two large riders suddenly grabbed one of the fallen motorcycles and threw it at them.


The loud cry of Evan and Maha rebuked the Igun and Innu. Followed by the sound of a metal explosion. Then a crunching sound that snapped.


The thrown motorcycle was suddenly thrown in the opposite direction. Makes everyone flinch and stutter.


Two dirt bikers shot through the air, stemming a motorcycle that the attackers were flying towards Innu and Igun.


Two curly-haired riders grinned behind the rows of assailants while playing on the gas pedal.


Igun and Innu were still dumbfounded in place. It all happened so quickly and too suddenly. Their brains may not be ready to digest what is happening.


Evan chuckles at the four arrivals, Irgi, Bimo, Martin and Devian.


The riders who attacked them suddenly caught up in the fog and scattered in all directions as soon as they realized what was happening.


Not only the additional four riders, but hundreds of other trail bikers were also charging towards them.


In the next second, the attackers had fled completely, not least those who had collapsed and fallen, all moved and scattered, looking for safety.