A CHILD AS PUPPET

SATRIA IS A PARKING LOT

Happiness emanated on Mr. To's face after receiving a pouch containing kitchen spices, Seeing this really makes Satria feel that during her life she is a person who does not know to be grateful and always complain whenever getting something that feels lacking.

"Sir, I go first" said Satria after drinking coffee served by Mr. To.

"Yes, son, if you are hungry here, yes" cried Mr. To.

Satria just gestured okay with her hand. Satria continued to walk down the street, his intention to find a job, in view of the activities of the parking lot who seemed not too heavy work immediately He stepped towards the parking lot to ask about the job.

"Sir, sir," call Satria over and over again.

"Yes son, what's wrong," said the parking lot while busy arranging a small nominal banknote.

"Can I go with the parking guard?" ask Satria.

"Are you sure you want, I'm also happy if you want because you are overwhelmed by his guard, if you want, we take care of the one over there later our money will be evenly distributed," said the old man.

"Well sir, I will," said Satria spirit immediately Satria walked to the end at the place appointed by his father.

Satria diligently guard and control the entry and exit of the vehicle.

"It turns out that being a parking lot is quite tiring and the money that can be just sheets of small money not even infrequently people who do not pay parking fees," said Satria.

Satria remains excited, the sun already looks scorching in the taste of burning the skin, the father of the parking lot just plain, look, but different from Satria who seems to feel hot because it is not used to being under the hot sun.

The head of Satria began to twitch and soon fainted, everyone around immediately carried Satria and put her on the side of the road so as not to get hit and his partner the old man immediately brought her a drink in a bottle, in the pour a little in the palm of the hand and splashed into the face Satria hope to be immediately aware.

Not long after Satria began to roar.

"Drink first son," the old man bargained.

Soon Satria drank the water given by his father, Satria's stomach rang and it was heard by the old man.

Soon the old man got up from his squat and left but soon returned to bring a packet of rice for Satria.

"This is to eat, enough to make a wedge of stomach," said the old man then stepped away because there was a car that wanted to park.

Satria immediately ate voraciously, Satria was not breakfast this morning, because he wanted to eat Satria did not bring the dime, wanted to ask Pak To he had not finished cooking, because he had not finished cooking, finally Satria was forced to go and work on an empty stomach.

Satria bribed his food while looking at the old Father, Satria never stopped saying thank you in his heart because Satria did not know if he fainted elsewhere might be another story, it was not for how long Satria started to cry.

Satria's pack of rice is up, Satria knows now that life is very hard so Satria will be the spirit to live the life that is being played at this time.

Satria got up from her seat and immediately stood up and stepped towards the parking lot to help the old man guard the parking lot.

"Just rest, son, let you do it yourself," said the Old Man who was still worried about Satria's weak condition.

"Sir, I've been strong, you don't have to worry about me" Satria said, stomping her feet to show that she was healthy.

"Yes, but if not strong do not force," said the old man succumbed with determination Satria.

Satria again began his action as a parking lot, the more here Satria increasingly enjoy despite his simple work but relaxed and full of laughter once you buy fried foods and drinks to enjoy together, he said, it doesn't feel like it's night.

immediately spent the money in his pocket as well as Satria to spend all the money in his pocket.

Small fractions of money began to be collected and stacked according to the unit, coins are also stacked according to the unit, the unit, after all was done immediately the old man counted the money and then divided it evenly with Satria.

"Sir, not half for me, one third is enough was not I also help parking it not as long as Mr," said Satria refused because the money was not purely his own effort because the old man who worked longer.

"Had taken it, someday if you are sick and can not work for a long time surely you will also do the same to the Father" said the old man.

"Thank you sir, tomorrow I will come again" Satria said.

"What are you riding on?" ask the old man.

"Foot walk sir, my residence is not too far away, sir" said Satria.

"Let's go with the Father alone," said the old man who rode the bronchial motorbike.

Satria felt bad to refuse, take me to my parents' shop only sir," said Satria while sitting in the old father's arms.

"Whose name are you, son?" ask the old man.

"I'm Satria sir!" answer Satria.

"What is the name of the Father" asked Satria back.

"I'm Heru son, when I was a young father of a thug in the market but because I met a woman who is now a father's wife, now I realize that the work of the father as a thug is not good," obviously old man while keeping his motorbike.

"Already sir here," said Satria when the bike stopped at the shop Pak To who seemed to be berberes.

"Saying father, son," said the man with a frightened face.

Satria stared in wonder at Mr. Heru why suddenly his face changed like that after seeing Pak to.

"Any," said Satria, scratching her head.

"What a strange thing," said Mr. To while giving a plate of rice and side dishes to Satria.

"Anu sir, that was Satria's new friend just said that he's a former thug, but as soon as you see Mr. To He just ran away with a frightened face," satria said as she bribed the rice on her plate.

"What's his name?" ask Mr. To.

"Pak Heru, Satria helped Mr. Heru guard the parking lot in front of the store" said Satria.

"Ha ha ha, of course Heru is afraid of the father, He is a son of the father and because of the poor people with the heart to be a father of all-out chastisement to deter," explained Mr. To.

"It is worth being afraid to see the Father" said Satria, enjoying his meal.

"You koq not to the stall at all, you must have not eaten all day, right" said Mr. To.

"I ate sir, was bought by Mr. Heru," said Satria.