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Anin's sight was dark. His body collapsed on the road. At that time the road was a bit quiet only 1 or 2 people passed by.

"Ah, fuck. I'm keccasan!" yell at the guy on the bike. He immediately props up his motorcycle and chases after the car that took Anin

There was a chase that morning. The car was traveling at high speed making people around cursing maki.

The motorcyclist with the skill to compensate for the speed of the car, when it was felt to be able to overtake the car, immediately the motorcyclist cut the road of the car.

Ciiiiittt. Decitan brake that is stepped on as hard as possible.

"Damn it, looking to die!" as the driver of the car

The motorcyclist got off his bike as well as the driver of the car carrying Anin.

"Hey, why cut my way! Get rid of your motorbike or I'll hit it!"

"Let go of your sandra first!" answerable

"Hahah, you're so funny! I'm not gonna hand it to you!"

Anin who was trying to subconsciously heard from inside the car. His eyes were forced to open. Anin felt strange, considering the events before she was in this car.

Anin heartily opened the car door and ran away from the 2 men who were fighting.

As fast as lightning Anin ran. And that is his skill. But he felt something was lacking. Oh no!

"Astaghfirullah, my bag!" his screeches.

Soon Anin returned to the direction of the car. He saw that the man was still fighting. Soon Anin took her bag and made sure it was still intact. The driver of the car realized that the sandra had come off.

"Hey! where are you stupid girl!" screech the man.

Anin turned her head, she immediately closed the car door. Someone pulled his shirt.

"Let go! Unhand me! I don't know you!" in the spirit of 45 Anin tried to take off the pull on her shirt.

"Hey miss! your shirt's stuck in the car door!" the motorist shouted.

Anin. How stupid of him. Why don't you realize his shirt is stuck in the car door. Soon Anin took off the carriage from her shirt and ran again.

Bugh bugh bugh. 3 tons landed on the cheek and chest of the driver of the car. Soon the biker was looking for Anin's whereabouts. Meet me!

"Who are you, I'm not going up! I don't trust you all!" answer Anin

"You want to get caught again?! at least you're not your enemy!"

Anin stopped running and immediately got on the bike. Motor running at high speed. Anin did not return to his house but to his father's house. Anin and the biker were immediately greeted by Bagas' father.

Anin was already sitting in the living room. I gave her a drink so as not to be too surprised.

"Om, sorry Tristan was cheated. Just bought breakfast bentar tau tau already taken" he said casually

"You're how Tris is, just take care of your cousin's wife-to-be can be cheated!" snapped Dad at him. The only thing that was snapped was the horse.

"Why aren't you, baby?" Ask Anin's mother

"Alhamdulillah is not ma'am, Anin is fine. Who is she, ma'am?"

"He's Tristan, Bagas' cousin. He is 2 years younger than Bagas"

"I'm tristan, you can call me tris or tan, as long as it's not satanic" the man said

"Sopan is a bit like your cousin's future wife!" daddy Hardik

"Yes om, sorry, Bagas pinter picked the candidate bini. Very fast running. Pouollll pinches"

The praised Anin simply smiled.

"This Tristan can go home or wait for Anin om?"

"Come home, later if you call me right here"

Tristan says goodbye to om and his aunt and Anin.

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