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"Same time tomorrow," Aman nodded.

Zack turned to see Aman, the Base’s self-appointed quartermaster. Aman was sitting on a crate of engine oil, a tablet in one hand and a wrench in the other. Behind him, his matte-black Kawasaki Z900 looked like a sleeping predator. lowyat biker base

Ten minutes to Cyberjaya. The rain intensified, hammering against their helmets like static noise. "Same time tomorrow," Aman nodded

Zack, Aman, and Ling roared out of the basement, their headlights cutting through the gloom. The package—a tiny, expensive box wrapped in waterproof plastic—sat secure in Zack’s tank bag. Behind him, his matte-black Kawasaki Z900 looked like

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Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Alex spotted a flickering light in the distance. The abandoned warehouse loomed before them, its entrance guarded by two massive bikers with leather jackets and piercing gazes.

Under the watchful eyes of the Lowyat Bikers, Alex discovered a sense of belonging and camaraderie. For one night, at least, the outsider became part of the pack.