A CHILD AS PUPPET

SATRIA IN HAMPER DRUNK

Satria who was late came to help Mr. Heru because he had to help Pak To first understood by Mr. Heru.

Satria back to work diligently in the car park, for Satria now dime is very valuable for him unlike the previous who only knew to spend money.

"Left, left," while Satria's hand shows the parking position signal of the vehicle correctly.

After the car was parked well, two young men came down from the car.

"Satria, you work as a parking attendant now" said the young man, and it turned out to be Yudha, his friend with Agung.

"Yes Jud is now like me, far from living a luxurious life" said Satria.

"Yes, accept your fate" Yudha said, laughing mockingly.

Satria is actually very hurt but let it be because it is useless to cover everything.

Not long after Mr. To came, Mr. Heru who saw the arrival of Mr. To from afar and then hid in the shop that had been closed.

"This is Nak at the meal, where Mr. Heru koq is not visible," said Mr. To when handed rice and coffee each two packs because to be given to Mr. Heru and Satria.

"There sir, he's in sa-na," said Satria while heading in a certain direction but it turns out zonk, Mr. Heru just disappeared.

"Yes, you have come home, you will love a pack for Mr. Heru and give my greetings to him" said Mr. To.

After Mr. To walked away, Mr. Heru immediately came out of hiding.

Satria who saw Mr. Heru was back sitting in his place immediately walked over.

"This is sir, rice wrap and coffee from Pak To," said Satria while handing over a bag containing a pack of rice and coffee.

"Thank you Satria, when Pak To came here, Mr. Koq did not see," said Mr. Heru reasoned.

"Have come home sir, oh yes got greetings from the Father," said Satria and I don't know what is wrong with the word greeting Satria but the look on the face of Mr. Heru looked frightened.

"Mother why?" ask Satria.

"Father is okay," said Mr. Heru hiding his anxiety.

While Satria was eating, Yudha's car came out of the parking lot so that the rice that had not been exhausted was left behind by Satria while directing the car to get out of the parking area.

When the car was almost out of the parking area, Yudha called Satria, Satria ran over.

"This is the parking money, the change just take it, UPS sorry to fall," said Yudha who deliberately dropped money on the road.

Satria immediately picked up the money that fell, gratitude on his promise because the money was 50 thousands and it was quite a lot for a parking lot like him.

Back Satria continued eating while Mr. Heru seemed to have finished eating rice wrapper.

Not enough nights, because today is Sunday night, the parking lot is very crowded and the store is also closed a little late.

After all, the time has shown at 10 p.m.

Satria and Pak Heru immediately split the parking lot.

"Let's go, go home together," bargained Mr. Heru after finishing storing the parking money in his bag.

"Father first, I want to buy something for my parents" said Satria refused, after Mr. Heru left Satria to the martabak seller, today he wants to buy Ibu Nur and Pak To martabak sweet and martabak telor.

After getting the two, Satria again walked towards the direction home.

But poor in the middle of the road Satria met a group of drunkards.

"It's none of your business" said Satria annoyed.

"You are not afraid of us" said the others while closing the way Satria can not pass.

"We are both human so I'm not afraid" said Satria bravely.

Immediately push each other, Satria who was surrounded by so many drunkards fell down, martabak who was carried also fell.

"Hey stop!!" shouted someone from a distance who did not see his face because it was dark.

The drunkards did not make out the cry, They still surrounded Satria as one was about to hit Satria, from the point of someone pulling the drunken young man's shirt, and what strength did his helper have until the bodies of the drunkards were thrown away.

The helper extended her hand and then said.

"Let's go, kid, we go home" said the helper, who was in the dark.

Once Satria was helped to get up and go hand in hand with the helper.

A light beam illuminated the helper's face and the valiant man turned out to be Mr. To.

Satria became amazed by Mr. To, in seeing the face of Mr. To carefully.

"See the road, don't look at the Father," said Mr. To and before long Satria was lucky enough to compensate if not now his nose dented because it smelled rough rocky roads.

"No, what you said," said Mr. To.

"The father is great, can be that strong," said Satria amazed.

"Everyone can also, son, anyways why you came home so late, instead of the store has been closed all from earlier" said Mr. To.

"Satria had stopped by to buy martabak for the same Father Mother, but did not know it could be eaten because the cardboard was dented," said Satria sad to see the martabak he was carrying so destroyed because of the work of the drunkards.

"Oalah, son, I want to do also buy Mother and father, at home Ibu Nur also bought martabak and now you also buy martabak, hadeh tonight We harvest martabak," said Mr. To joking.

Not long after that Satria and Pak To had reached home.

"Have a shower!" mr To's orders.

Soon Satria took a shirt and rushed to take a bath.

Bu Nur and Pak To have prepared the Martabak that Satria and Bu Nur brought on a large plate, not to forget that coffee was also available. As soon as Satria took a bath, she sat on the terrace with Pak To and Bu Nur.

Satria then told how the action of Pak To was in front of Bu Nur.

Bu Nur felt happy and proud to have a powerful sister as Satria said.

"Don't believe Satria's words, this mas is old where there is such power," said Pak To humbled himself.

"No Bu Nur, the truth is that the Father is a powerful person, the time' ordinary people can be like this," said Satria while standing up and practicing the style of Pak To when helping him earlier.

seeing the behavior of Satria Bu Nur became laughing out loud.

"Wah, wow even though it is old but the ability is not less the same as younger ones," said Bu Nur while glancing at Pak To who felt embarrassed in talking so much.

"Ajari Satria Mas, pity to go home until night," said Bu Nur sulking.

"How can I teach Satria, the waist of Mas alone feels like it will be dislodged," complained Pak To who invited laughter.