The Love I Don't Miss

The Love I Don't Miss
Part 120 (Wild Racing 2 Watch)


Time has shown at three in the afternoon. After informing Naufal last night, that he had permission from the Papa. Clarice is preparing. I took a shower about half an hour ago. And now he was in front of the dressing table to tidy up and waiting for the arrival of Naufal, who was on his way.


Naufal and Clarice's house are in one area. Only housing difference. If the Naufal housing is in an elite complex, where the residents are average rich people, or even equivalent to Daddy Kenzo.


Then Clarice's house or Papa Zio's in ordinary housing. Where the occupants come from the upper middle class. Although it does not rule out many of the capable and rich brands. It's just that it's comfortable living in that housing.


Naufal told him that if he was going to go on a motorcycle, Clarice was now ready with tight jeans, and a long-sleeved hoodie with a head covering, was attached to his body. Simple appearance and in accordance with the character Clarice is not too feminine, but also not tomboy.


His wavy black hair was let loose. So that when wearing a helmet later the head is not hurt by a hairband that sometimes pokes behind the head.


White sneakers have wrapped their smooth feet in clean white, with real clear nails. Without the color of the nail polish.


And now the beautiful Miss is ready to be picked up by the prince who came with his iron horse.


Down the stairs along with Felia who is said to be picked up by a female friend, Clarice took the time to ask.


"Where are you going, Fel?" ask Clarice.


"Go with friends, Cla!" reply Felia. "But I don't know where they want to take me" replied Felia who is now dressed neatly, no less fashionable than Clarice. The difference was the one inside their little sling bag.


If Felia's bag contains an Iphone 12 phone, and a wallet containing an ATM card from the Papa that may not be enough.


So in Clarice's bag was an iPhone 14, and a wallet containing two cards from Daddy and the Papa. Where if in quantity, the balance is enough to buy 4 pieces of Iphone 14. Because Clarice was a frugal child. So that his savings are getting thicker since he was still sitting on the Junior High School bench. When he first got as much pocket money as Galen can at this time, added from the Papa, which at that time was only 1.5 million.


Luckily, the invisible difference did not make Felia feel envious. It also makes Cla feel more capable than Felia.


"Why can we be the same?" clarice muttered. "Naufal too, I ask where are we going? answer anywhere, the important thing is to wear pants! because we're on a bike!" clarice's words mimicked the answer Naufal gave last night.


"Huhahah!" Felia laughs in the way Clarice mimics Naufal's way of speaking which she finds funny and innocent. "You're used to being friends with rich kids. So must wear a dress code or free pants. Different from me. If we very rarely go take a car, even though everyone has a car that belongs to his parents!" reply Felia. "But riding the bike is more exciting, Cla!" continued.


"Yes, I know!" answer Clarice. "I'm glad that Naufal took off on a motorcycle, it must be exciting!"


"Yes, you're right!" reply Felia.


"You guys go now?" asked Papa Zio who was deliberately waiting for his two daughters to come down from the second floor in the middle room.


"Yes, Pa!" answer the two children approached Papa Zio who was relaxing with Mama Zahra.


"Be careful, brother!" said Mama Zahra commemorating her two daughters.


"Yes, Ma.." answered both at the same time. And took turns shaking hands and kissing the cheeks of his parents.


"Heart, brother?" said Papa Zio who was always worried about taking off his two daughters.


But what do you want to say, they're 16. Where at that age is still filled with curiosity about the world out there, without weighing the good bad. And of course are pursuing slang or contemporary words.


Because if it's too tight they will rebel and it could be crazier than this. So what parents can do is advise, supervise and set a good example.


"Remember! don't come home too late. The sooner the better."


"Ready, Papa!" answer the two while stepping towards the living room.


While outside there was already a girl using a matic motor who was waiting for Felia. Seeing his best friend was waiting for Felia immediately grabbed her helmet on the closet shoes and immediately approached the friend.


"I'll go first, Cla!" pamit Felia waved at her half-brother while wearing her helmet.


"Yes!" clarice replied, waving her hand.


Along with Felia who rode his friend's matic motorbike, then appeared Naufal with a red CBR250RR motorbike combined with his black color. From the motor alone can be predicted as rich as what the owner.


Then the ones in the bonceng will certainly be very proud and feel confident. Because obviously, his pocket money is definitely thick.


When Naufal stopped, Felia and her best friend took the time to greet Naufal who was very handsome in the eyes of children their age. Moreover, the motor that is carried in its class is not a can - can.


The friendly Naufal reflexively nodded and smiled. Moreover, he knew if the one who greeted was Clarice's half-brother, the friend.


"Hi!" harice approached Naufal, who was still sitting on his bike.


"Ready?" ask Naufal.


"Yes!" answer Clarice. "Where are we going?"


''Watch the motor racing!" naufal answered casually, while helping Clarice wear the helmet.


"Wild racing?' ask Cla.


"It could be so."


After Cla thought for a moment, then now the two are on the bike as a sign of Cla agreed to go to the location said by Naufal. And started driving to get out of the residential area.


***


"Wow there's so much!" clarice saw a paved road leading to the football stadium filled with a lot of young people who had lined up. They are also the ones who are waiting to enter.


Some are in groups with their respective friends, some seem to come with their respective lovers. Some adults also saw.


The stadium is far away in the empty land there. And to get there must cross a wide paved road and as far as almost 1.5 km, which is specifically made to be able to reach the stadium. The road made is quite wide and wide. And the area is already commonly used to perform wild racing action.


Although wild, though, at least not done on the streets passed by residents or others whose purpose is not to watch the race action that many young people follow with competing skills.


"You're here for the first time?" ask Naufal. Both are still on the bike, stopping by the side of the road to check the location and see the situation first.


"Yes, I've been through here a lot, but only this time I saw this place was used for racing!" replied Cla who was still sitting in the back seat.


"Every Saturday night there is a Sunday?" clarice asked to see how many people had started to take positions inside.


"No! only the second Saturday there is usually this." replied Naufal who was still relaxed with his position. Even the elbow of the young man with his leisure was above the knee of Clarice on the left.


Others would definitely assume if they were lovers dating in the wild racing area. Without them knowing if they are actually just friends who always try to complement each other.


"But anyway, for cheap entertainment on the weekend!" clarice muttered.


"Hemm.. You're right!" sahut Naufal's.


"Why didn't you ask your girlfriend?" ask Clarice.


"Daughter?" naufal asked as faintly as he called that name.


"He said break first!" naufal answered in a sad and heartbreaking voice.


Clarice was stunned with round eyes, "You broke up?"


"No.." answered Naufal blankly towards the stadium. "He just asked us to break, not until when."


"When did you break? why did I just know?"


"One week ago."


"why not a story?"


"I don't want you to feel overwhelmed by my stories. And I don't want you this afternoon to feel like I'm just being an escape."


"Oh my God!" cry Clarice. "Since when do I feel like you've been on the run? even you have a boyfriend I still often you take the road, not!" clarice replied a little. "I think of you more as my brother than my best friend! So what's it for!"


Sighs deeply, remembering about her lover asking for a break.


"Yes.I know!" naufal replied glancing at Clarice with a wistful look?"


"Eitherway! want to focus on exam preparation, he said."


"There is - there is!" grouse Clarice.


"Again, he never wanted to watch this. Afraid to go to the police." said Naufal, smiling sideways.


"Huh?" clarice chuckles funny. "Patient, yes, he's your choice, not mine or your parents'" Clarice joked.


"What the hell!" naufal Gerrick. "You coming in now?" ask Naufal then.


"Can!"


They also finally entered into the line of motorcycles that are in line to be able to get into there. By paying a ticket of 25 thousand rupiah per one motorbike, both can go in and position their bikes on the side of the road to be able to see more closely who will act in the middle of the road to show their ability to use their respective motors.


"How many CC motors are in use this afternoon, Bang?" naufal asked the ticket keeper.


"250 CC's!" answer briefly the man about 25 years old.


"Oh, okay!"


"You coming?" asked the guard after seeing the motor used by Naufal.


"No, Bang! the girl I brought is forbidden to race!"


"Oh! okay!" the guard looked at Clarice who was standing behind Naufal. Sure, the silent guard must have admired Clarice's beauty.


"Yup!" naufal answered starting to take his motor forward, entering a special doorstop.


Naufal positioned his motorbike in a row about 300 meters from the starting point. Facing the motor forward, Naufal and Clarice alike - equally did not get off the Naufal motor. That is also what some young pairs do - mudi.


Regarding the ticket money paid by the audience, is to be given to the winner. With the taking of champion 1, champion 2 and champion 3. As well as for the money contributed to the use of the streets of the stadium area which will certainly be filled with garbage.


Because in addition to anyone who comes to watch, there are also street vendors who come to scavenge fortune from their young people whose pocket money is definitely more.


Especially seeing the vehicles used by them. On average, all vehicles are expensive, and not to mention the costs that must be spent on modified motorcycles. It definitely costs more.


Regarding the prize, believe me! what they are after is not the prize money. But existence and frills - the appendage of champions that will be attached to their name.


Because most of them are children of capable and wealthy people. Proven by the type of vehicle they use. And from the modification of their respective motors.


Seen at the end of the start, there are already several motorcycles with CC 250 parked. It was a bike ready to fight. There are about 12 bikes ready to go. And some motorcycles seem to have been modified, in terms of tires.


No less than that, next to him were some young boys who seemed to gather to pick up lottery numbers to play in the preliminary round.


From that distance of many meters, Clarice was like seeing someone familiar in her eyes. He was with another young man to pick up lottery numbers. But immediately the thought he edges, and considers if he is just hallucinating.


A few minutes later, we saw the doorstop closed. Because the race will start soon. And all the spectators started boisterous because they could not wait to see the action of the riders.


While Clarice dyed in the audience. Trying to find the Vino he heard was inviting Neha to watch a wild race. But this road was so long, it felt like it would not be possible to find the young man so easily.


Clarice rolled a small shoulder, when she felt absolutely certain she had not found the young man.


"Is it just here a wild racing location near our school?"


"yes" answered Naufal. "Although so many visitors come from outside the Capital."


"What!" peekik Clarice couldn't believe it.


"Yes, whether it's for the race, or just watching because it's just a hobby to see it."


Clarice shook her head slowly. It turns out that crazy they are all with the wild racing world.


Seen from the start there are two big motorcycles that are ready to fight for their respective abilities with their owners.


This is where they are looking for, self-esteem, self-recognition and also big names. Self-esteem is really at stake for those who follow the race. Because not infrequently cheers will be heard if they make mistakes.


The two bikes that look set to start the first chapter of the preliminaries are the CBR250RR vs Ninja 250. Two motorcycles have been brought by the committee to park in the middle of the road, more precisely at the starting line. And all the more impatient to see who the owner of the bike at a price that is fantastic enough to have young people.


Two young men began to walk closer to the motorbike and ride each other's bikes. The sound of applause was put to each other along the road leading to the stadium. The match is played one round. The road is used as far as 1 km, so 2 km is the distance that must be traveled for one game.


When a girl carrying a flag starts advancing and confronts the two racers, all the young people who were originally seated immediately stood up to see what their actions were like at the starting point with binocular helmets each.


"Three!" the chairman of the committee used Megaphone.


"Two!" his yell again made two players enter one tooth.


"SAA...YOU KNOW!"


And ride the black and white flag that forms boxes and is joined with the wobble of the fighter. Drive two 250 CC motors faster.


' Why am I no stranger to gestures and eyes riding a CBR? '


Clarice murmured in the heart. Seeing players using CBR250RR with red binoculars accompanied by black color to form a flash of fire.


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