
His grip on the steering wheel tightened even more, his two jaws tightening-holding all sense that was ready to explode at any moment.
Without a doubt the Lord increased the speed of his car, splitting the streets down that would lead him to an ordinary place.
A place that can spill all the emotions and adrenaline that is currently peaking.
Wild racing area!
Lord Erkan smacked his wheel tightly, as he recalled the girl's sad words and face.
"Stupid!" he swore to himself.
"I shouldn't be in a hurry like this. Gosh, I must've scared Oceana," he said with regret.
Lord Erkan pressed the gas pedal even more, the speed of the black Ferrari he was driving was getting faster. Even when the place Erkan was heading to was already visible, the Lord had not reduced his speed at all.
Until finally there was a black and white flag fluttering, Erkan quickly pressed the brake pedal as hard as he could - causing a loud squeak caused by the friction of the car tires with paved roads.
Erkan's Ferrari, which even rotated at one point - before coming to a perfect stop. Lord Erkan was seen sighing harshly, after steadying the Lord's heart out of the car.
The arrival of Erkan, welcomed by the inhabitants of the place - especially the women. Many of the girls stared mischievously at him, even brightly teasingly to get his attention.
Erkan stared straight, without wanting to turn his head in the slightest. His mood was not being good, he did not want his arrival to just make a fuss.
"Wo wo wo, My Lord! I didn't think you'd come. How long has the vacuum been? 1 2 or 4 weeks, I forgot to count. Okay, how are you My Lord? are you ready to slaughter them, like that time?" the tattooed man by the neck immediately welcomed Erkan's arrival.
Without wanting to reply, the Lord preferred to sit on the chair that had been sat by the tattooed man on the neck. Erkan's hand grabbed one can of fizzy drink without hesitation, the two eyes of the Lord scanning into each racing area.
"Who's my opponent?" asked Erkan, after he had gulped down his drink.
The tattooed man by the neck was seen cheering happily, as his favorite racer returned to the streets.
"Oh My Lord, you're lucky tonight-you saw there?"
Erkan turned his head, following the direction pointed by the organizer and moderator in this racing area.
"That man, he's the Crown Prince of a noble family like you. Although the news that blew him was only an adopted son, because the previous Crown Prince did not have a male heir. Ck ck ck, so lucky isn't it?" with a glowing face.
But for sure, the Crown Prince who will be his race rival this time, looks a little more mature - maybe the man is over Erkan by a few years.
"What's the bet?" asked Erkan without wanting to take his eyes off.
"A luxury apartment, exclusive class," said the moderator.
Erkan smiled faintly, his hand reaching back for a can of drink - before he got up and was seen approaching towards his rival.
Erkan raised the drink can high, one corner of his lips raised when he saw his street rival turning his head.
Everyone who was there was very familiar with the code Erkan gave. Except for the new members, who came in after Erkan vacuumed for some time recently.
"Let's get started!" he said it was calm, but able to adrenaline of his rivals roiled.
Erkan turned around as he opened the soda can in his hand, gulped it down a bit - before throwing it away as the Lord was about to get in the car.
Some people exclaimed, when Erkan was already at the wheel. Both of his sharp eyes were staring at the man who also started getting into his Buggati silver car.
Lord Erkan rubbed his lower lip in an inductive manner, before he tilted one of his lips.
"I'll be home a little more at night Sunshine, so sleep well. When I'm done, I'll meet you in the room later" he murmured softly, staring at the portrait of a long-haired girl, smiling as he closed both eyes - hanging in the rearview mirror in his car.
"Let's play, baby!"
**BROUGHT MUTER KAYAK GITU, AUTO MABOK NENG BWUUAAANGGG 😰😰😰😰
SEE YOU NEXT TOMORROW
BABAYYYY MUUAACCHH**