BETWEEN (TERMINAL ) GIWANGAN ~ BUBULAK

IYOK

“I've heard she started raising goats since 5th grade SD. And many other stories,” said Satrio.

“Actually the reason he at that time wanted to have more money. At that time our condition was not as it is now. We're just starting to crawl through life in moderation, not minus as before. That time has not been overdone. His father Mbak Fitri offered Timah a bicycle. Tin prefers to ask to buy goats only. At that time he was thinking about business because at that time a small child of the age of Timah only thought that his goats were sold during Eid al-Qurban of course he would get more money. He did not think that goats could also be sold to satay sellers or at times when people needed to make aqiqah. Really mind Tin when it was only made for sale when eid sacrifice only.”

“Assalamu’alaykum,” greet the new Tin coming.

“Wa’alaykumsalam,” answered everything in the room including several technicians as well as two consumers who were waiting for the motor at service.

“It's called Tin,” said Tria because Satrio had never met with.

“This is my sister,” Tria told Timah as the two kissed each other on the cheek.

Tin smiled and extended his hand to his sister Tria who was the same age as Herry. Satrio was staring at the amazement of the sweet black little girl he knew was above average. He admires the full figure of Tin. Not just the innocent face of the 1st year Junior High.

“Lho Mas Iyok class 1 SMA?” timah said when Tria called Satrio Class 1 High School. Satrio likes a Tin grill for him : IYOK.

“Yes, Satrio replied.

“Means the same as Mas Herry huh. Why not a school with Ma'am Tria?”

“I did not choose the school at all, so as not to one school with Mbak Tria. I do not want Ms. Tria affected if I was called because of my naughty actions,” replied Satrio honestly who indeed since Junior High her parents often called teachers to school.

“Say you do not dare to compete against my achievements,” replied Tria. Satrio just smiled.

“I really wanted to go to your home to see everything that Mas Yanto said,” said Satrio.

“Main only,” replied Timah friendly.

“Ya okay. I'll make an agreement with Ms. Tria. I picked you up at school then we went together with Ms. Tria,” Satrio reply enthusiastically.

“It is okay to go home,” said Yanto corroborated. He wants to glue the kids he should embrace the way Gendis and Fitri want them to.

Satrio also recorded Timah's mobile number and Yanto's mobile number that can be contacted. They also went home at the same time. Tria and Satrio are different motorcycles because they are different schools. And Satrio's motor is not a matic duck.

“Mas, stop by bookstore yes,” pinta Tin.

“Why Deck?”

“There's a package book I need to buy. The library was already borrowed. So I have to buy. If you always look at gogle certainly not free,” replied Timah.

“OK, Later Mas all contact Mbak Fitri ask Daffa needs. Maybe there is something he wants to buy,” reply Yanto.

“Lho Mbak?”

“Eh, you are here too?” Tria was surprised to meet Timah who came later.

“Ha ha ha, yes Ma'am. There's my package book I need to find,” reply Tin. She saw that Tria's transparent plastic shopping bag had two books.

“I directly yo Mbak, khasian mas Yanto and not tasty same mbak Fitri,” says Tin.

“Iya Deck,” Reply Tria. From a comic point of view, Satrio noticed that Timah was leading to a Junior High School textbook