The Love Of Racer Badboy
Fighting with Lola

Boy chased Icha who was running fast by wiping her tears. Tears of anger, resentment, and jealousy. He chased with his bike, after arriving near Icha, he accompanied her slowly.

“Cha! Icha!” call him.

Icha instead ran and distanced himself from Boy.

Boy kept chasing him with the bike. “Cha! Icha!” yell Boy calling.

“Cha, hey, wait!” Boy cuts Icha in front, so the girl comes to a halt. And Boy was immediately down from his big green motorbike. “Why are you, Cha?” Boy asked softly, touching both of Icha's shoulders, looking at her fixedly.

Icha wiped her tears rough. “I'm fine, kok!” the answer is to raise his shoulders.

“Not why-why, how to run while crying, what was in the crowd? You fight, same who?”

“You're dating, same girl you yium earlier? She's really special, isn't she? I came here to disturb you, yes!” Instead of answering, Icha instead leaned Boy with various questions while pouting.

Yeah, she's sulking because she's jealous and upset with Lola.

“You mean Lola? I have nothing to do with him. We only know each other in this race. Trouble-she nyium me-said she likes me, but I just consider her a friend, nothing more.”

Hearing that reason, Icha grew even more furious. So, is that how Boy considers a woman? If there's a woman who likes him, she can kiss him, right? So, he's only been kebaperan all along? He's just kege-eran? And Boy just thinks he's a friend, too, right?

Icha walked back, she was completely flabbergasted, her mouth cackling with an indistinct mutter.

“Cha!” Hearing Boy's cry, Icha chose to run back.

“Ck, aih!” Boy got back on his bike with a tongue-tick, chasing Icha, accompanying Icha back on the bike. Trying to explain this misunderstanding.

“Cha, I have nothing to do with Lola. I promise, after that I will limit myself and keep my distance from him. Please!” Boy constantly persuades Icha along the way.

Icha sometimes runs fast, sometimes slowly, because quite tired as well, he walks quite far from the race arena. Boy continued to accompany his green motorbike, adjusting to Icha's steps, until the roar of lightning was heard.

“Cha,” call Boy soft.

Slowly, the raindrops began to fall, watering the earth. “Cha, please, don't be angry again, yes, I beg you, trust me. I will not have any relationship with Lola anymore,” stressed Boy.

The rain that was just a trickle, started getting bigger the fall. “Cha, let's get on my bike. Rainy day, we take shelter first, then we chat, yes. Please, I don't want you to get the flu because of the rain.”

Finally, Icha also went up to the motorcycle Boy.

In the race arena. Katia was having a big fight while wrestling with Lola. Sahut-sahutan makian and rant, jambak-jambai, until interesting attraction.

“Damn you, Jal*ng rotten!”

“You j*blai curse!”

Lopi who had followed had desperately injured the two bahenol girls. None of them would budge, fight, fight. Luckily it was raining, so the two of them could be broken.

Lopi who was exhausted from being hit and also on the crest, immediately pulled Katia's hand to leave this place immediately.

“Come, we're getting out of here! It's raining soon.” Lopi took Katia to her red motorbike not far from where Katia and Lola were fighting earlier.

Katia had already climbed onto Lopi's motorbike, hugging her waist in a friendly manner, but she turned to Lola with one hand brandishing a middle finger. Lola who saw that was clamoring like a madman out of anger.

Katia was getting excited, she made fun of Lola, stuck out her tongue with her middle finger outstretched as she said.

“Fuc*k!” With lips without sound. While Lopi has started to gas fast.

“Bitc*h!” lola shouted out loudly with heartache to see Katia who had gone far away piggybacking with Lopi.