
"You did your best, Don! To finish 15th is very good!"
Irene hides behind a wall listening to a conversation between Alan and the drivers he supports. Apparently true, Doni is a racer who has competed with him before.
Actually he has no eavesdropping plans. Coincidentally, when he went to the toilet, he heard Alan's voice so decided to hide. Because Alan was there, he stopped to wash his face.
"Alenta?"
Just as Irene was about to leave, Alan suddenly called out to her. It seems that he has been discovered of his existence. He calmly turned around and showed a friendly smile.
"What are you doing here?" ask Alan. The more he looked, Alan felt that the woman was more and more similar to the blend of Alenta and Irene he knew. Alenta who is now not as thick as his makeup like Alenta who used to meet him. While Irene, maybe only different skin color with Alenta now. His appearance was also ordinary simple.
"Let's just look around here. The view is good" Irene replied.
Alan drew closer to Irene, directing his gaze in the same direction as Irene. From where they stand, it is very clear to see the beautiful mountain and sea views.
"That race was so exciting, huh?" Irene asked Alan for his opinion.
Actually, Alan didn't enjoy the race. His focus was interrupted seeing Alenta with another man, looking familiar and friendly. Alan just nodded.
"Your rider is also quite good performance," Irene praised.
"Yes, that was Doni's early debut. He could try again at the next opportunity. The kid was a little disappointed because the target was in the top 10."
"Later if the flight hours are high, surely his ability will increase even better."
"Alan!" yell someone from the entrance. He waved a hand telling Alan to come closer to him.
"Alenta, I go back inside first, yeah!" pamit Alan's.
Alenta.
"You're watching the race again tomorrow?" ask Alan.
"It's probably yes."
Alan smiled. "Then, I'll see you tomorrow!"
Alan ran over to the person who called him. Irene could only see Alan's back getting further away from her.
Irene was confused sometimes. Both being Alenta and Irene, he could feel the warmth of Alan's heart. In fact, he has a different character when playing the character.
Duars!
Irene gasped in surprise. All his daydreams were instantly gone when a huge explosion sounded. He saw thick smoke rising from the race circuit.
Duars!
Again there was an explosion with a loud sound. Smoke rises on the other side of the stadium. Shouts and screams began to be heard from inside.
Irene wondered what was going on inside. People were running around the rattles out of the stadium in panic. They screamed out their fears.
Dor's! Dor's! Dor's!
The gunshot inside sounded simple. Irene was convinced that there was a huge problem inside. Considering Alan was inside, his feelings were not calm. Moreover, he did not see Alan as one of the people who came out of the door.
Irene ran towards the entrance opposite to the people trying to get out.
"Irene! Where you going? I'm right here!" Hamish held Irene's hand and pulled her from the crowd.
Hamish frowned in astonishment. "Sir Alan? You mean that guy? What's the matter with you?" ask Hamish curiously.
Irene forgot that she had to keep it a secret about Alan in front of Hamish. However, he remained unsettled before seeing Alan's condition.
"Sister, Mr. Alan was my boss. I'm sorry if he's doing anything!" Irene tried to find an excuse.
"She can definitely save herself, Irene! You don't have to care about him. We better get out of here. Inside is very beautiful!"
Hamish again tried to pull Irene's hand to go with him. However, the woman seemed to be trying to resist his pull.
"I can't, Brother. I have to go inside!" Irene Strictly.
With his determination the woman threw Hamish's hand and ran through the crowd of people who came out of the stadium.
Hamish was so upset with Irene's behavior. The woman caused him trouble in the middle of a serious and precarious situation. Forced he entered into a desperate pursuit for Irene.
Irene managed to re-enter the area of the circuit which was already very chaotic with flames everywhere. Smoke is spreading all over. The gunshot still sounded. People were still busy running around and crammed into each other at the exits.
Irene is confused to find Alan there. He decided to run towards the driver that Alan was sponsoring.
While being careful of the unknown gunfire, Irene focused her gaze around hoping to find Alan soon.
"Sir Alan ... Mr. Alan ..." he exclaimed.
The place he came to was now getting quieter. There was only one or two people who seemed to be running around trying to save themselves. Irene was shocked when she saw the body of a man lying just like that because of being shot.
Irene to her surprise, only this time there was a race that led to extraordinary unrest. Moreover, the events that happened were like a terror. The gunfire has not died down.
Amidst the roar of gunshots, Irene continued walking while looking down to protect her head.
Dor's! Prangs!
A piece of porthole slid through the window nearly hit Irene. Fortunately, he was first pulled by Alan and took him to hide behind a wall.
Their position is so close. Alan clenched him tightly while peeking at the conditions outside.
Irene stared at the full extent of the day when she finally found the man. The worry that had taken hold of him had disappeared upon meeting Alan. His subconscious led him to embrace the man with a feeling. So far he finally knows if he is not willing to lose Alan. He loved the man sincerely.
Alan was a little surprised to feel the embrace Alenta gave him. When the roar of gunfire subsided, he let go of his embrace.
"Are you crazy? Why is it in here? Aren't you outside?" Alan scolded Irene.
It turned out that what Alan said was the same as what Hamish said. Maybe Irene was already stupid and crazy to dare to enter a dangerous place.
"How now? I'm getting worried about getting the bus out of here. What if you're their target, Alenta!" upset Alan.
Irene did not think anything she was only worried about Alan. Alan was worried about him.
"What's really going on here?" Irene asked curiously.
"It looks like there are two mafia groups at war because one feels aggrieved by this race. That's why they make a mess."
Alan clasped Alenta's hand tightly. "Don't let go of your hand. We're going to get out of here together safe, '" he said.
Irene nodded. He returned Alan's hand tightly. He will not let go of that hand.