
Papa Aksa's heart felt like it was going to be dislodged, he only remained silent when the Angkot driver approached him while knocking on his Car Door firmly, accompanied by his words that hurt his feelings, which hurt his feelings, but he tried to calm down and face it with a cold head, Papa Aksa took a deep breath while closing his eyes.
"O Allah, thank You We can avoid this accident, keep my heart, O Allah so that I can remain calm to finish all this with a cool head" he whispered in earnest.
After a while he opened the door of his car, with the face of the Angkot driver seemed to want to swallow him alive with the glare of his wild eyes.
"Oh, it turns out this is the guy" he said rudely while pointing at Papa Aksa's nose.
"Oh Allah, help me not to get emotional, ' he murmured half in a whisper.
"What, fight yes," he said threateningly.
Papa Aksa brushed off his hand and invited him to the Stop to have a good talk.
"Sir, please do not play rough, let's talk carefully," he said gently while pulling the hand of the Angkot Driver.
"Son, you have to compensate" he replied cynically with a sharp look in his eyes.
"Yes Sir, I'll take your Car to the workshop, and all my expenses are borne," he said.
The Angkot driver was silent and followed Papa Aksa to the Stop with his face.
"Sir, please sit down" he said with a smile.
The Angkot driver began to calm down, he looked at Papa Aksa deeply until their eyes looked at each other.
"Sir, introduce me Aksa" he said, shaking his hand.
"I am Ridho Sir," he replied with his head bowed.
"Where do you live?" tanyakanya.
"On Pattimura street sir," he answered briefly.
"Family married?" tanyakanya.
"No sir, I'm a student" he blushed.
"A Student but his way of speaking does not show him to be an educated man" he whispered inwardly as he looked at him deeply.
"Father Sir" he replied.
"Oh, so the Angkot is yours?" tanyakanya.
"Sir, it's my Brother's, '" he replied as he opened his hat.
"Oh yes," he said.
"I'm sorry sir, for my disrespectful words" he said nervously.
"But next time don't be so, keep talking because all problems can be discussed properly" he replied.
"I panicked Sir, so I couldn't control my emotions" he said.
"I understand, but as a Student you have to be able to control your emotions" he said firmly.
"Yes Sir, maybe it's all because my mind again confused Sir, My College money has been Three months in arrears, because My parents are sick in the Village," he replied faltered.
"What pain?" tanyanya.
"Print Sir, because I only have a Mother, because My Father has long since died, even I do not know him," he replied sadly.
Papa Aksa patted him on the shoulder, and feeling pity for what happened to him, he was moved to see his persistent struggle for his future.
"Stay fighting, because behind all this there is a beautiful plan of God for you, never give up on your mother to be happy, and you must succeed so that all the sacrifices are not in vain" he said firmly.
"Thank you Sir, I will remember all of your messages, once again I'm sorry" he replied, holding Papa Aksa's hands in guilt.
"Before you apologize, I've forgiven you" he said.
Papa Aksa looked at him deeply, amazed by his good looks, but behind his smile he kept a million sorrows visible from the blank look of his eyes, our eyes cannot lie about what we are going through.
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