Secret Marriage (Rama & Naina)

Secret Marriage (Rama & Naina)
Chapter 20


"Gue was again in the brackets in this golden cage of his. I was banned even my bike was confiscated by the bokap. Now I'm again looking for a way to get out of this house," replied Rama with eyes looking for a window that is easy to open. However, because of the todak find, Rama ran up hoping that the window above there could be opened.


"To the extent of bokap lo forbid lo out?" tanya Heri intertwined the lyrics with Deni.


"Yes, that's it. A long time ago, I tried to escape from here. Pray for me to come on time and be able to participate in this race."


"Ok, me and your supporters pray for you."


Then, Rama turned off his phone, his eyes still looking for a window. He was running around here and there hoping for one easy glass to open. Until Rama went into his room and just remembered if the room had a balcony and could go out from there.


"Why am I suddenly stupid, the room will have a balcony. Can escape through there." Rama opened the door leading to the balcony, then noticed rarely high between the balcony and the ground.


"I finally found a way." Then, Rama again ran in to reach or rope to get down from there. He ran into the kitchen, ransacking every place hoping for rope. And luck sided with him, Rama found a large rope around the warehouse. Rama took it and ran back to the room.


Upon arrival in the room, Rama quickly tied one of the iron fences firmly. Then he threw his rope down. Before descending, Rama took a carry bag containing important items such as a wallet, ID card, mobile phone, and a change of clothes stamp.


Then, Rama slowly passed through the iron fence, and reached the rope until he began to lower his body slowly. Feeling close, Rama jumped down. He looked up and smiled as he patted both of his palms.


"I can finally get out, too." Then, Rama immediately ran over the towering iron fence, and looked for a two-wheeled vehicle to help him get to where he was headed.


"Sorry, Pah. But this is one of Rama's wishes. Rama was forced to do this in order to compete."


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While in the race arena, the Rama team is restless because their hero has not come too. Almost all of Rama's colleagues wondered at each other.


"How's this? Rama hasn't arrived yet? Soon already want to start the show." muttered one of the men in charge of replacing whatever happened to Rama's vehicle. He was looking for a figure who would be a participant in the motorcycle racing event.


"Yes, he's not usually late. Is it possible that he's stuck in traffic?." Murmured Danu the coach Rama while glancing at the clock that was coiling on his wrist. "There's only half an hour left, but he hasn't come yet. I hope the kid's not late."


"It could be, our city will be jammed amazing, but there could also be other obstacles that Rama is facing."


And one of the organizers came to the Gala team area. "Excuse me, has participant number 8 not arrived yet?"


"No, Sir. He was stuck in traffic, but Rama was on his way. Soon Rama will be there." Danu had to lie about it. If he says something strange, Rama can be taken out before the match.


The committee saw the clock as well. "Alright, there are still a few more minutes waiting for your hero. But, if we haven't arrived yet we're forced to disqualify the participants!" firmly, the committee said all sorts of regulations that were there.


"Good, Sir. We understand."


Deni, Rian, and Rama's supporters were anxiously awaiting the arrival of the handsome white man.


"Have you heard from Rama?" ask Deni's mother, worried that his friend Deni has not arrived.


"Maybe Rama is on his way. We just pray that Rama quickly gets here and can follow this match" said his father Deni.


"Something weird, his son wanted to give a show was not supported. Wonderful," said Deni's mother


As for Rian, his eyes continued to point towards the entrance of the circuit arena. He watched as Rama came in time.


Until a voice began to be heard in the ears of the audience and everyone who was there.


"Time to the game is fifteen minutes away, it is expected that the participants get ready in the race arena."


"How is it, Rama has not yet come." Panic and worry enveloped Rama's team. The crowd was heard impatiently waiting for the match to start.


While the person who was waiting, was still on the road. "Sir, I've been waiting for a lot of people!" Rama rides one of the online ojek. He watches his clock, "time is getting more and more, sir. Fifteen minutes to start."


"Yes, Son. I'm trying to get you there fast." The old man also tried to tuck in every vehicle and also run his motorbike quite high.


Five minutes later, they arrived at their destination. Rama immediately went down and took the money in his pants pocket. He took some red money and gave it to the old man, the online taxi driver.


"This, Sir. Thank you for bothering me and thank you for helping me." Rama was about to leave because he saw the clock getting out of control.


"Son this is mostly," said the ojeker looking to deliver about a million in his hands.


"Nothing, continue as a gift because you have dared to risk your life for me. Pray for Rama to win the race, sir." Gala replied as she ran so hastily into the arena. He is chasing time, if it is a little late will be killed before competing.


Mr. online taxi driver was staring at a young man who was so good to give him a lot of money. His hands were trembling with gratitude for the great sustenance.


"God, there is money for the treatment of my son." Say thank you, the ojek maker said while kissing his money full of haru. He looked back at Rama, "father pray for you to win, son." Then, the carpenter went from there and soon came home wanting to bring his son for treatment.


Another atmosphere is more boisterous because the match will start soon in the space of eight minutes. Rama is running faster.


"Oh my God, it hasn't come yet." The team panicked.


"It's Rama has not come yet I'm afraid he's really in qualifying" Deni said.


"Hopefully there's a miracle he came on time" said Rian, continuing to pay attention around. They all prayed for Ramah to arrive quickly. Until the netra Iqbal eyes found the figure of the man they were waiting for running so hastily.


"That's Rama!" pekik Rian pointed at Rama. He was grateful that Rama arrived on time.


Deg.


"So Rama took part in motor racing? Does Alina know?" one's mind was shocked to see who would compete. Intentions are just a fad to watch with his friend, but it turns out to meet him with Rama, the person he knows.