DERRIS

OH, MY GOD, MR. MUJI

“Loh his daughter yes sir? I thought of his son.” The suitcase of bajaj scratching his hair felt wrongly chirped.

“My son is a tomboy Sir, there are no feminine.” While calming her daughter's sobbing.

“Oh sorry Yes Dek if that, I thought you were a man. Yawdah here sit down, our same story.”

Finished crying, Sri Ayu stared at the ants lined up in front of her. They lift 1,000 times their body weight. That is what makes Sri Ayu then think again. Ants who are trampled at any time, can fight for their lives. Cook him hurt by the talk of just losing. His tears stopped instantly, and drank the water in the bamboo typical of his camp. The thermos is environmentally friendly, right?

“Nduk, if you do not want to continue the Test tomorrow we go to Monas. Come back to.”

Sri Ayu's hand restrained her Father, so as not to take her away from the Exam site. Even though his heart is heavy if he returns to continue the test. Blasphemy and insults about his own condition that is different from others. Sri Ayu was just that, a quiet girl. Just now Mr. Muji saw the cry of his son who looked this depression. Maybe this is why her son lost his voice.

“Loh Pah, why is it here?” A soft voice came out from the mouth of the beautiful girl.

“Babrbie?”

“Pah, I've sent back driver buay pick up Papah at home. How come Papah is here?”

It turned out that the elegant beautiful girl was the Princess of the Driver who was working. Working on driving a loud Bajaj that sounds. Tong trontong trontong sound trontong Bajaj sound...

Very beautiful, even the eyes of Mr. Muji was glared so sprawled by the aura of the charming girl.

“Pah, I contact the Driver yes. So that you come back here pick up Papah.”

The girl took a slight distance aside and called her Driver politely. Very polite and soft said.

“Barbie, recognize this friend Papah and his daughter.”

“Hallo, whatnews? Introduce my name Diamond. But my Papah likes to call me Barbie. That's my nickname when I was little.”

“Loh coke aside hehehe.”

Diamond only chuckled at Sri Ayu who glared at her father who was looking strange.

“My son, especially Barb if his father began to waver his eye faith.” While grinning.

“Oh so yes, have you been chatting with my Papah?”

“Udah Mbak, we did not know that Bajaj Driver had a child as beautiful as a gini doll hehehe.”

“My father was not a Bajaj driver Pak. Last morning I was a minjem driver as well as a Papah car to nganter me here. I can't drive a car.”

“Aiyayayaya” squeak Mr. Muji whose legs were stepped on by Sri Ayu so as not to be upset.

“Eh don't step on, it hurts.” Diamond raised the feet of Sri Ayu who is still oppressing his Father.

“Hawuuhhh huft huftt Blow off her swollen legs.

Mr. Bajaj's driver took the wind. And wear a suit to complete his appearance. Instantly the image of a driver turns into a pedicab.

“Whose Father is this?” Mr. Muji put his index finger on his chin to think.

“Channel my name Arnoldo Prabu, if now I am still actively carrying out the duty of trust from the People. More precisely Minister of Home Affairs.” Experiencing Mr. Muji who has been convulsing foamy.

How not to be surprised, a classmate of the Minister was a Sri Ayu who wanted to take the CPNS test. Mr. Muji was in a deep shock until he was unconscious for a few minutes. Until he finally apologized. Turns out to have a swipe, Mr. Arnold rather than late present supervise the implementation of the CPNS Exam. It was at the stop that Bajaj passed in front of his house. Because it happens that Vespa collectors are old-school, so it is easy to drive.