The Un Familiar Brother
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The roar of a high-Cc motor that echoed on the side of the dim place seemed to add to the festive atmosphere. The place with a source of lighting only in the form of garden lights scattered at some points it became a place where dozens of young men were trapped in the streets. They are busy on the streets, watching, providing support, or just arranging their heroes who will soon compete.

The most famous arena for wild races is called the Fifty-one Area. A place that never escapes the crowd, especially in every particular night like today. When an event is held, there will be many young people gathered in this area. They gather like ants crowding together when they find sugar.

Wild racing events are often done at night and there is usually a figure who gives a warning to start. If in Hollywood films with the theme of racing, this giver is a woman with sexy clothes. While in the Fifty-one area there was a girl in scantily dressed materials standing in the middle of the road. Holding a flag, waving it a few times, giving instructions if soon the wild race they follow will start soon.

"Ta, are you sure?"

The young man with a black full face helmet replied briefly, "Hm."

"Don't be reckless Ta, Alexander also went down at the event this time."

"Lo nagging me, Lib?"

Libra swallows saliva with difficulty. He did not doubt the ability of the Leader, only he reflected on the incident a few months ago. In that fateful incident the leader was seriously injured.

"Relax, I'm not going to die that easy."

Libra nodded. He also knows what makes the Leader go back to the road. All this is done to deal with the financial crisis of the organization.

"Be careful, I'm sure you won't die that easily" Libra said, patting the leader on the shoulder.

He then returned to his motorbike, ready to turn on the nicotine rod to accompany him to watch the race.

In this wild race, Alexander the head of the PIONIX gang also took to the field without representation. Just like Arga who intervened with great ambitions to win, Alexander apparently also has great ambitions to come out as a winner.

"Lo's sure Arga's gonna win?"

"Of course."

"They don't cheat anymore, do they?"

"There is no guarantee. But, I'm not sure one hundred percent if this race is clean" Orion said. The net looked at the ranks of the riders who were preparing.

"If Arga wins, we can get an extra cash, two million from supporters."

"Betc?"

Orion nodded. Wild races like this will never be separated from the name of the bet. The bettors usually put a residence rate for the whiz they upload. Who is the winner will certainly get an additional prize from the bet. The prize is also quite decent, biased in the form of cash, spare parts, until a woman to be invited to a date overnight.

"They bet Arga would win again."

"If you lose?" A familiar voice immediately makes Orion and Libra turn their heads.

"I'm surprised to see, I'm just nanya." Kekeh the curly-haired youth.

"Arga definitely wins," fierce Libra.

"Can make Alex the winner" said his interlocutor while patting Libra's shoulder too casually.

Libra remains strong. "No, my leader will win!"

"We'll see" added the young man named Gray, one of the members of PIONIX. One of Alexander's henchmen.

The boisterous sound of the vehicle that began to echo, took over the attention. Along with the last flick of the flag that the dressed girl carried open in the middle of the arena, one by one the racers began to dart through the streets at an above-average speed.

The black CBR250RR with the Arganta name engraving is seen darting in the front row, followed by a red motor graded in gold and silver that began to steal the start. The red motorbike belonged to Alexander who seemed ambitious to pursue Arga

The race is getting heated up when many drivers who start to fall in a corner. Minimum net race terms if it has dropped to Fifty-one area. All parties feel himself the king of the streets, not to mention the tempting bets, of course, make the souls of the hunters of victory rebel. The desire to come out as winners then spurred them to justify everything.

"Ck, shit*n!" arga's anger when entering the last lap.

At the beginning of the race he did feel something strange with the bike. In the last round, he realized what was really wrong. Turns out the gas tank was leaking, now the fuel condition is almost depleted. When I checked the vehicle, there was no problem.

"Prepare to lose," teria red motorbike driver who just overtook.

Arga groaned furiously. It should not be rash, then end up losing. The existence of this event brings a fresh breeze to the organization's finances.

Not the name Arganta Natadisastra, if you have to succumb to the situation. The fate that has been changed can still be changed if there is a will and intention to mean it.

Arga turned his brain, driving his motorbike with unlimited speed when overtaking the motorbike driven by Alexander and two other riders. He can see the finish line from here. If he reads the vehicle faster than the others, it is likely to win before his fuel is completely drained.

The sound of whistling and the flickering of the flag becomes the end of everything. Many cheered as their champion reached the expected position. Some must feel disappointed, because the champion can not win.

"Shit!" the young man who had just removed his red full face helmet. Letting his beautiful face look like the world.

"Lex, are you okay?" ask one of his friends who came.

"Anj*ng, I lost the start again," his emotions, when he was forced to be satisfied with the second position.

"Just relax, Lex, what matters is that you survived."

"Cont*t. I almost won." Alexander clucking. The handsome man was smiling wryly when he remembered the grimness at the finish line.

"Well, 'right emotional. Later quickly tuir lo," said Libra who just approached.

"What is a demon?" Gray, Alexander's henchmen were provoked by emotion.

"Don't be pretentious, God doesn't like people to be belittle."

Orion who is standing next to Libra does not intend to break up in the slightest. After all, for what is also a divorce, occasionally the members of PIONIX do need to be given encouragement.

"What did you say just now?!"

"Tau ah, budeg si," said Libra. He just passed by with Orion.

Alexander growled angrily at the sight of who was tonight coming out victorious. Look, now the man is being congratulated.

"We're unplugging!" his instructions. A second later he began to race his iron horse at high speed. Leaving the Fifty-one Area that is welcoming the winners who came out tonight.

Arga has been a long time vacuum from the world of wild racing, because it had suffered injuries that were quite fatal. Now he is back on the podium as the real winner.

"His spareparts can be taken now?"

Arga nodded. He left the rest to Orion and Libra.

"Gue go back first, you both take care of the rest."

"okay."

Arga then rushed to race his iron horse after saying goodbye. Leaving the Fifty-one area, trying to reach somewhere.

Arriving at the destination, Arga immediately parked his vehicle nicely. The parking lot was quiet, probably because it was time to close. With wide strides he entered the place of the Caffe. He hasn't been there for a week. During that time, the cafe was managed by Nindi and other children.

"Buahahaa.. podo podo olongkoh, ondohnyo hahaha.." the sound of laughter echoing from the direction of the kitchen swept Arga's sense of hearing when he first entered the cafe.

The main area of the cafe looks empty. Maybe because the staff was gathered in the back area, a special place of staff, near the kitchen more precisely.

"Lo Nar's turn." There was quite a familiar sound in Arga's ear from that direction.

"Me?"

"Yes, then Iki."

"Ok, what are the rules?"

A young man opened a small roll of paper on his staircase. "Show me your blankets pose."

"Hmm, cute huh." The girl looked to think for a moment.

"Gini, huh?" He cupped both of his cheeks while closing his eyes. Make a blanket pose as possible, such as the rules in question.

"Less!"

"Less what?" confused Nara while opening her eyes.

"Less sweet!"

"Eh, less sweet? not told cute?" confused Nara.

"Add sugar aja gih, let the sweetness fit. In accordance with the measure," said Iki. "In case of sweetness, you fear diabetes."

"Haha...."

Not long after that the sound of laughter was heard. Arga walked closer, stepping foot into the room whose door was wide open. His black onyx instantly captured the scene in the room.

The sound of laughter mingled with the soft lerai of a girl. It was definitely not Nindi's voice, as Arga was convinced that Nindi had been home since the cafe closed. There was only one name that came to his head. That's Aleanska Nara's voice.

Sure enough, the girl who used the light brown sweeter as the outher was among the men. Apparently they are not playing around, but are struggling with cooking ingredients while occasionally throwing jokes that invite laughter.

"What else is his flesh, brother?"

"Black pepper, keep getting into the new container. Don't forget to cover the same plastic so that the roof soaks in, Nar. Tomorrow it's easy to fit the algae."

The girl looked enthusiastic when she nodded. "okay." 

The ingredients in this cafe are fresh. All are grown organically, so are free from harmful pesticides.

They sometimes harvest it in the morning or at night as it is today. Then, they also usually prepare other complicated preparations from night, so that when tomorrow someone orders, the main raw materials are ready to cook.

"Lo don't want to go home Nar? I'm gonna be at half ten."

"Yes, in a moment" replied the girl who was busy putting meat in the freezer.

"Home alone?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"If you want, you can whip me," Ibo bargained.

"Gue take the motor."

"Iwow, lo mode, Bo," Iki argued fiercely. "It's brought home, and then it's brought to YOU again."

Within a week, the beautiful girl with clear eyes managed to steal everyone's heart. Make everyone familiar and comfortable while chatting with him.

"When I'm home, the Vespa still fit for the boncery really," invited another young man named Ezil, chimed in.

"Eh, same with me. We're going in the same direction."

"Just like me, too, Nar."

Nara smiled faintly at the offers. Although many invited him to go home together, but Nara always rejected him well.

"I'm going home by myself, brother. Fear ngerepotin. Lagian.." Nara had not yet finished her sentence, suddenly there was another voice that cut.

"He came home with me."

It was not only Nara who was surprised, then turned to look at the door. However, Ibo, Iki, Genta, Ezril and two other comrades also did the same.

In the doorway, stood a beautiful figure who was giving his body to the door frame.

Nara shook her head politely. "I'm going home alone, brother. I ordered an ojek online as well."

"Lo came home with me," said Arganta Natadisastra undisputed.

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