Desy Widow 3 Children

Dreary

Sir iyus bund! willy.

Read lah..(males just read it yourself, Hp willy who holds )

Bund.(willy voice slow ).

" what boy?!!just read it, (my tone is flat )

" Read it yourself!" willy's voice was slow, the others were still chatting and joking.

I read Chat from Mr. iyus.

" malem mom, mom at the hotel huh? no phone people house ga bund? Heri Enyak' died.

OMG...

I immediately replied to him.

I'm at home sir, heri same me. when it happened sir.

Just bund, people have been in a gathering, Heri I can not call. replied sir iyus in his chat

Yes, I'm there now.

thanks sir.

(grab the boy jacket! I said tired, Willy walked quickly to his room, I stood up. )

HP loe where is her?!ask me to try to calm down.

I'm matiin, again in the cas in the room.

Take Hp Loe, a lot of telpone in his wealth, said I try to calm down again.

Heri went into the house.

" Kong.si Enyak' is dead! let's walk.tap me while tidying up the bag

" seriously? by when? " tanya dimas

" Sir iyus who called, just said.

(dum took 2 motors out of the garage quickly)

" Worthy who's bund?! ask hanny, Mitha and angel.

" Heri's mother, the future in-law of Loe Angel, dimas replied.

let's help this.( Dimas tried to quickly remove 2 motorcycles, and finally parked near the fence willy house )

Des..gw balikkk. I was sick, the sound of heri was heavy.he was ready with a jacket and motorcycle key.

" Here's the key to your motorbike! I brought it" dimas directly take the key of the motor.

" I can do it myself Dim! heri.

" Come on naek! don't style much loe.

" I'm on my way, I'm sick! doain ya ngel.heri hugged angel, full of worry on his face.

" yes a! ati ati, we will follow" replied Angel.

Heri and dimas went straight with his motorbike.willy sudan down with his jacket.

" Gw Pake the motor, you get the car! you know the area, right Han?! ask hanny.

" Tau tea, but only ampe Substation PLN doang, belom ever to his house, replied hanny.

" Yes by then I'll be picked up ama gw lah" loe lock the door. I first said Willy and then we left on the bike.

" Call it Boy! really slow! I pinched willy's stomach.

" Dah long ago ga motor bund, mending loe hugged me deh! horrified also I brought the bike".Willy replied and made me smile.

25 Minutes later, Willy and I arrived at Heri's residence, a house with a very broad Betawi style, the position of the house was not in a housing or elite complex, it can even be said that it is located in a village, on the border of Jakarta.

Once inside the courtyard of Heri's house, the atmosphere of grief has begun to approach me, from the front of the main road, the yellow flag has fluttered. a lot of people have gathered, starting from the road, the yard, and the other side, even I see, his house was a lot in the people, Enyak' is famous friendly to everyone, betawi style so typical.

Many cars are already parked, even some of them are quite luxurious car cars.me and willy road join hands.