Between Asa And Taste

Former ambulance driver

The driver was confused when he saw Mr. Wira was still in the car. The car was parked almost a minute ago.

"Sorry, Sir. It's here" said the driver.

"Yes I know," replied Mr. Wira.

The driver was more and more confused by what had happened to his master. What was he waiting for in the car? I don't know. The driver refused to ask about anything. His job is to pick up and drop off. That'sthat's all.

After almost five minutes, Mr. Wira just came out. The driver was finally relieved. But not for long, Mr. Wira typed the glass of his car.

"Hey, take that to my room five minutes later." Mr. Wira pointed to the bag of supplies that were still in the car.

The driver looked in the direction pointed at by Mr. Wira then nodded. Upon seeing Lord Wira getting further and further away, the driver shook his head. Finally he got an answer to his question.

The source of Mr. Wira's anxiety is apparently the matter of the pink bag. The driver smiled and took the bag into his lap. He saw his wrist. Make sure five minutes later to get into Mr. Wira's room.

Five minutes have passed. He immediately got out of the car carrying the bag to the room Mr. Wira. He could not count the number of pairs of eyes that were watching his arrival.

It turns out this is the reason Mr. Wira was agitated when carrying the pink bag. Almost all eyes were on him. So strange is it with pink in the hands of men?

The driver breezed with a pink bag and immediately entered the room Mr. Wira. His master was waiting for him. Although embarrassed to bring a bag of pink stock, but his stomach is already hungry. It is not eduli what color the bag, which is important. He needs intake for his stomach that hasn't filled anything this morning.

"Why is it still here?" ask Mr. Wira while feeding the provisions.

"I have not been ordered to go home, sir." The driver looked respectfully.

Mr. Wira patted his forehead. He immediately asked the driver to come home and pick him up on time.

"Eh wait," call Mr. Wira.

The driver turned his body back when he almost got to the exit.

"What's up, sir?" ask the driver.

"Later if you pick me up don't forget to bring a black bag of crackles!" answer Mr. Wira.

"Black crackle bag?" the driver did not understand.

"Yes. You know the bag of black crackles, right?" ask Mr. Wira.

"Know, Sir. But for what?" the driver was confused.

"Not ask much. The important thing is that you have to bring a black bag of crackles" replied Mr. Wira.

"Good, Sir." Not wanting to get into trouble because of his question that never got an answer, the driver immediately left his master's room.

After the driver left, Mr. Wira enjoyed the breakfast that had been brought from home. Not long after, he had not even finished his breakfast, he got a call from Naura school. He was forced to save the provisions because there are more important things than breakfast.

"good. I'll be there soon" said Mr. Wira.

Mr. Wira keeps the provisions without closing and cleaning it. Everything is still a mess on the table. He immediately went out to find his driver. But unfortunately it's too late. The driver has gone home.

Not wanting to buy a lot of time, Mr. Wira immediately called the security guard to prepare an office car for him. With a chauffeur accompanying her, she immediately went to her favorite granddaughter's school.

"Can it go a little faster, no?" asked Mr. Wira annoyed when the driver took the car very slowly.

"I can speed, sir?" ask the driver.

"Not only should, but should. Hurry, remember that this is an order," replied the Wira.

"Handle Mr" said the driver.

A driver fixed the location of the sunglasses on his face. He looked at his master from the front view, making sure his master was holding on. After everything was okay, the driver stepped on the gas and drove his car at high speed.

"Hey, be careful." Mr. Wira held tightly to the handle of the car.

"Ready Sir. You don't have to worry" said the driver without reducing his speed.

"You asked me to speed. I'm just following orders, sir." The driver slowed down the speed of the car.

Mr. Wira rubbed his chest. He took out a few pieces of tissue and rubbed his profuse sweat from his panic.

"In front turn right" said Mr. Wira.

"Ready, Sir." The driver nodded and took a right direction when he saw a gap.

"Did you often take the car that fast?" ask Mr. Wira.

"Often Sir. Even faster than before" the driver replied casually.

"What's? I wonder why a dirty driver like you can stay in the office" said Mr. Wira.

"But I've never driven like this in an office car before, sir." The driver assured Mr. Wira.

"Then are you in your personal car?" ask Mr. Wira.

"Boro-boro Sir. I don't have a car" the driver replied casually.

"Who are you using?" ask Mr. Wira.

"Ambulance car" replied the driver.

"What's? An ambulance?" ask Mr. Wira not to believe.

"Yes. Because before I was an ambulance driver," replied the driver.

"How long have you been in the office?" ask Mr. Wira.

"It's just today, sir." The driver answered honestly.

Just today? So I was the first person to be used as a practice material for a former ambulance driver? The security guard was really brash. If it wasn't for my two favorite grandchildren, I would certainly be investigating this matter. You're lucky hey ex-ambulance driver.

After arriving, Mr. Wira immediately ran to find the UKS room. Once confused because he did not know the room, it turns out that there was a teacher who approached him and helped him to the UKS room.

"Thank you, ma'am." Mr. Wira looked down respectfully.

"Together, Sir. Please," said the teacher while opening the doors of UKS.

Lord Wira immediately hugged Naura who was crying. The crying gets louder. While Narendra who is still sleeping in the UKS room covered his ears.

"Naura, don't cry. Noisy," said Narendra.

"Naura is worried" Naura said, rubbing her cheek.

"Why exactly? Why play ball so early?" ask Mr. Wira while rubbing Narendra's head.

Naura quickly explained about what happened. What happened was not what Mr. Wira thought. The ball soared high and hard right on his head, until he fainted. He was only trying to protect his twin brother, because actually Naura who should have been hit by the stray ball.

"Thank you!" naura said while crying.

"Not crying. I'm the one with the ball, are you crying?" narendra.

"Rendra, Naura is just feeling guilty and worried about you" Mr. Wira explained.

Unlike Naura who is soft and whiny, Narendra has his own way of expressing his affection for his twin brother.

"Let's go home!" bring Mr. Wira.

"I went to class, Pah" said Narendra.

"You sure?" ask Mr. Wira.

Narendra assures her that she is okay. But Naura had whined to take Narendra home and checked with a doctor. Naura was worried that Narendra had serious injuries to his head. Although finally Jsutru Narendra who managed to persuade Naura to enter the class again.