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"Sir, Mr. Mansyur is sick, his son came to give a letter from the doctor and from his wife, Mr. Mansyur. It looks like Mr. Mansyur is no longer able to work," Erlina told Suradi her husband.
"Oaallllah *piye iki sopo is watching cah ayu*?" said Mr. Suradi. He was confused because all this time even though Fitri had been able to drive he did not give permission to bring his own car. Mr. Suradi told me how this is. Who's gonna deliver my pretty girl?
Diah Ayu Fitri is an only child. So even though he already has a SIM and can drive a motorcycle, still Suradi is not willing to take off his only daughter bring his own car.
"*Kayane si Bambang wis nduwe* SIM lo Pak, he is often asked by people here if there is a need. He also often takes a taxi as a firing driver." Ms. Erlina remembers that Bambang already has a SIM A.
"Did he let's mintain please sir?"
"Bother the school*opo ora*?" Ask Suradi. Because Bambang is still in school.
"Yes we ask first, we synchronize with the schedule Fitri lecture," said Ms. Erlina.
"Yes invite wae lorone ben nggatuke schedule (yes have called both to match schedule )," Mr. Suradi also agreed with the advice of his wife. He needs people right away so Fitri doesn't bring his own car.
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"I want to ask for help, hopefully this is in accordance with the school schedule and all your activities. Mr. Mansyur is sick and most likely will not work again. Poor Mbak Fitri. You're the driver*piye*?" said Ms. Erlina.
All this time the one who talked a lot with Bambang was Bu Erlina not Mr. Suradi. Mr. Suradi only if there is a need.
"I'm still in school, right sir, what's the schedule with Mbak Fitri?" Bambang doubt.
"I'm really cool but afraid it doesn't fit into his schedule Ms Fitri." Bambang Sahut.
"I was the morning with Kowe leaving. Every day I leave to be escorted by Mr. Mansyur is also the same at seven hours," explained Fitri.
"So you can take me. Then you take the car to your school" Fitri said.
"I don't want to, I don't want to. If even morning I ngedrop Mbak, my car put the campus. I'll take public transport to school. I don't want to be in my school. It's better if Mbak wants to be like that but what about the return schedule?" Bambang.
"Now outside of your school hours, do you have another course?" Erlina Fishing.
"I've finished my course, ma'am. The mechanic course to complete the lessons I got in school was done. Likewise the driving course and can SIM A. No more courses."
"*Kowe bali piro* clock (what time are you home)?
"As usual, ma'am at 02:00 I just left class." Answer Bambang.
"I only have one at 02:00 which is Friday. The other day I came home at 03:30" Fitri said.
"I went to college Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday and Friday. Thursdays and Saturdays I have holidays" Fitri said again.
"I if you want it like a monggo, I can but yes it was, I do not want if the car I brought to the school wagu (inappropriate ) Ma'am. I don't want people to think I have a car or I bring a car for the style. I don't want to, I'm afraid" said Bambang in a low-key manner.
"*Yo wis* so from tomorrow you who ngenterke Mbak college ya." Suradi Titah.
"*Injih* Sir," replied Bambang politely.
"That means leaving early because from campus you have to go to school anyway. Usually from home to school."
"*Leres* (right ) Sir, can be 15 ~ 30 minutes before Mbak, if you can. If not, that's okay," Bambang asked Fitri's understanding in order to leave early.
"Yes wis means we leave at 06.30 because I usually leave at 07.00 huh?"
"Chew Ma'am, 06.30 I am still to uber, I enter at 07.15" said Bambang.
Finally agreed since that day Bambang became his personal driver Fitri every Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday and Friday.
The orders are Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Friday. Beyond that Bambang free he can accept other jobs to meet all his needs.
"If outside the day of college mbak Fitri there are activities or you have to check Mbak Fitri's overtime count yes mBbang," said Mr. Suradi.
"Guggih sir, matur nuwun."
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"Bang's sik breakfast," Fitri took out a toast box. He also brought two hot cups of tea which he placed on the glass case on the door wall of the car.
"*Njih monggo* Ma'am," replied Bambang. Bambang is a bit uncomfortable because usually with Mr. Mansyur Fitri sitting in the back. This time the hostess' daughter sat in front.
"Aa," Fitri asked Bambang to open his mouth.
"*Mboten don't* Ma'am." Cahat Bambang's. He said it was okay.
"Kowe ra breakfast, I yo ora," threatened Fitri while closing the food box containing bread. He said that if you don't eat breakfast, neither do I. It makes Bambang go wrong.
"Well, I ate it myself," Bambang lamented, he would take bread for him to eat.
"Ben cepet, don't be fussy. Open your mouth," Fitri ordered. He said let him be quick so he'd better take a bribe.
Bambang. He opened his mouth with a feeling of excitement.
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The next day so again, this time Fitri brought fried rice. And he fed Bambang during the journey. Bambang is so bad because he feels inappropriate. But the fit is relaxed. Not feeling guilty.
Bambang began to feel Fitri pay more attention. But he certainly did not dare to hope for much. The principle was like that. Bambang did not want to expect something higher than his expectations he was afraid he could not reach.
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