Dream Jumirah

Chapter 41.Searching workshop.

"What..hope how, my bike why else, fucked up dah ah!"Excited a teenage girl with a waist rack, kicked by her motorcycle that broke down.

Tin.tin....

"What's wrong mbak-e?"The sound of someone's voice from behind made the teenage girl who was still wearing school uniform immediately look back.

A handsome young man smiled at him.

"Don't look.., my bike broke down!"The teenage girl replied.

"Do you want help?"Asked the handsome young man down from his motorbike and walked over to the teenage girl.

"This must be taken to the mbak workshop, it seems to have a problem with the engine!"Said the young man after checking the state of the girl's motor.

"I also already know the time mas, if the motor should be taken to the workshop, the problem is how I bring the motor to the workshop."The girl's voice still sounded sniffy.

"Look, I'll help you get him to the workshop, I'll find a mine for a second."The young man went on his motorcycle to find a mine to pull a motorcycle belonging to the teenage girl whose motorcycle wheels were leaking.

"Huh...!"The girl breathed out violently.He walked back and forth looking confused.

"Well..how can I go home this way,haduh ibune..bapake..help your son,hua...!"Said the teenage girl while shuffling her own hair feeling frustrated with her pouty face continuing to grumble.

Siiiit....

The same motor came again.A handsome young man came down from the motor with a rope

"Don't help me, put this rope in the mbak-e motor!"The young man gave the rope to the girl.They pulled the rope to connect the two motorcycles, then they dug the rope to their respective motors.

"Okay, mine's ready!"Said the young man while checking the rope tied behind his motorbike, he turned to the girl who looked troubled to attach the rope to his motorbike.

"How's mbak-e?Can't you?"Asked the handsome young man as he walked over to the girl.

"You can!"Replied the girl while pulling the rope to tie firmly on her motorbike.

"Okay.sip, now we're looking for a workshop, look for a mbak!"Said the handsome young man after making sure the rope tied the two motors well and firmly.

"Em..ma...thank you!"Say the girl.

"Thank you later when we get to the workshop, we should go look for the workshop now."The young man walked to his motorbike parked in front of the girl's motorbike, the handsome young man climbed on his own motorbike, likewise with the girl who has been riding her own motorcycle waiting for the handsome young man's motorbike to walk pulled his motorcycle that broke down.

"Alhamdulillah.it's a mbak-e workshop," said the young man after wandering around for a long time looking for a workshop, and, carefully he crossed the road with the motor behind the girl tied to the rope with his motorbike.

"Bapake. please bike my friend sir-e!"Said the handsome young man to the workshop owner.

A middle-aged man walked over to the girl's motorbike which was in front of her workshop.

"What's wrong with the bike?"Ask the father to the girl who was standing next to his motorbike that broke down, the father released the rope that tied the motorcycle of the girl and the motorcycle of the handsome young man earlier.

"I don't know sir, suddenly my bike broke down."Answer the girl.

"Waduh neng, it turns out that in the place of the father of a spark plug like this again empty, if si-eneng wants, later do not find a spark plug that matches the engine of the eneng but rather long, I asked my son to find it, how? You see, the locomotive shop is a long way from here."Said the workshop owner.

"Yes, sir, I have nothing to do with it myself."Answer the resigned girls.

"OK," said the middle-aged man."Le...tole.here a minute le...!"Call the father to his son who is in the workshop.

"Alem sir!"Someone replied from the inside, not long before a boy who was about ten years old came out from inside the workshop.

"Le.. please buy a spark plug like this in the place of mr de Kelik ya le!"The father commanded the boy while giving like a small iron to the boy.

"Sign sir!"The boy put the spark plug given by the father into his pocket, he rushed away on a motorcycle to buy spark plugs.

"Please sit there first ya neng while waiting for the father's son to buy a spark plug that matches the si-eneng motor."The order of the workshop owner is friendly.

"Yes, thank you sir."Answer the girls walked up to the handsome young man who had helped him, the young man sat first in the wooden chair on the right side of the workshop.

"Thank you, thank God there is a mas!"Said the girls after being beside the handsome young man earlier, he was sitting next to the young man who was currently sitting

"I'm sorry, what's your name?"Ask the girl.

"Oh, we haven't met you yet, my mother Choirul, just call me Irul."Answer the handsome young man who turned out to be Choirul Jumirah and Baldatun's best friend while extending his hand towards the girl.

"Oh..My name is Dewi mas!"Reply the girl, it turns out she is the Goddess sister of Jumirah and Farel.

"Goddess.kok your name is like the name of her sister my friend yes," said Choirul while watching the beautiful girl who is currently sitting next to her.

"Her...."The goddess narrowed her eyes.

"Ah.got to think, the name of the Goddess is many who have."Said Irul wagging his hands towards the Goddess who looked confused.

"Em.. thanks for helping and accompanying the Goddess."Dewi said sincerely while smilingly staring at Choirul."Sorry for the attitude I had...."

"Don't think about it, the important thing is that your bike is up to the workshop to be repaired."Choirul cut off the words of the Goddess.

"You just got back from school?"Tanya Choirul stared at the school uniform that the Goddess was wearing.

"Where's your house?"Ask Choirul again.

"After Situ lembang's garden."Answer Goddess.

"Hah.. lest this girl true Goddess younger sister Jumirah told Alda, Jumirah house is also there, if it really means she and her parents who have been cunningly taking Jumirah house." Inner Choirul while looking at the beautiful girl beside her.

"What's up?How come Irul even bengong, is there something strange with me?"Ask the Goddess to check the clothes she is wearing.

"Eh... No, I can't play at your house?"Irul.

"Bby dong,"reply Goddess.