The story began when my brother horned that young and arrogant motorcycle rider when he wanted to cross the street so suddenly. The riders didn't take it easy and chased us because they felt like that was their area. Fuck with that. When we saw them waiting in gas station, we just went on and didn't really care about that thing. But they even went after us. Seriously, they were chasing us!
My brother was looking for the nearest police office but we just missed it minutes ago. I was sitting on the back seat and I was going to take their photos but it was too dark. They were just two crazy young men using bike without license plate, helmet, and just dim lights. The one who sat on the back lifted up something on his hand. I've found out that it was a really big rock as big as a car tape size, big enough to bring you to death if it hits the head. I screamed, "They've got big rock!" and my brother drove faster and faster and crazier. I knew my brother was a great driver and he proved it. They were chasing us until we've got far enough from them and it was near Masjid Raya Nyalindung. What an accident! It really pumped my adrenaline. To be honest, I was a bit shaking but it was also because of my sickness :p. I felt like living one of Fast and Furious scenes in this story.
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