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“Haduuh, this must be this house again! forgive dah! Nyerah cave must receive a phone call continuously which all ask home,” sumpang Guntur chose to ignore his phone call and keep concentration staring at the traffic in front of him.

I don't know how many times the Thunder's hape rang almost every 30 minutes. Until finally made Thunder give up to lift it. Because since the office has been calling him all day and all of them ask about the house sold, even until the trip home office there is still a call.

Earlier after Guntur received the call of the first two people who were interested and would look at the house this afternoon and tonight, Guntur said by answering bluntly that today there are people who will survey. But still the next callers asked the next day to come survey as well. Though Guntur also did not dare to give false hope because he was worried about selling first. But still the fans were not broken charcoal ask schedule to see the house.

About 30 minutes drive home from the office which is enough to make the dizziness Thunder by the sound of ringing phone calls, finally reached his home. Thunder glanced at the digital clock above his car dashboard, at 16:15 AM. Thunder came down from his car rushed in but his steps stopped to see Kunto coming over.

“Gimana Gun, have you contacted?” ask Kunto.

“Nih, Kun,” Said Thunder reached out his hand giving his hape to Kunto.

“Make me?!” kunto's eyes were already instantly sparkling with a smile.

“Enak aja, jadul-jadul also still function!” sulkut Thunder.

“Continue, I have it?” Sergey Kunto.

“Lu who hold the gap for a while, the cave wants to bathe first,” Thunder tryouts.

“Tumben-tumbenan pack nitipin hape all,” blush Kunto.

“Capek gua mengangkatin mulu nanyain tumah phone. Now you answer. O yes later at five o'clock there are people who want to see the house, the same later at seven o'clock,” said Guntur then brlalu from in front of Kunto who is still gawking.

Kunto did not have time to ask further how to give the answer, Thunder had already left. Simultaneously, there was a ringing sound of hape in Kunto's hand which was pierced by Thunder. Kunto saw the phone screen, there was no name just a row of unknown numbers, Kunto received the call.

“Hallo, assalamualaikum,” says Kunto.

“Wa’alaikum greetings, is this true with the father of Thunder selling the house?” voice the voice of the woman across the phone.

Kunto seemed hesitant to answer it but remembered with the message Thunder to answer the phone oeang who asked about the house, then replied; “Betul bu,?

“I want to see first his house sir,” said the caller.

“Oh, mango... mango.. when is bu?”.

"When what now?" sahut caller.

"If now there are two people who want to see also ma'am," said Kunto.

"It's okay dong!" caller with ketus.

"I, iyyyya is okay but right.." Kunto's sentence stopped because the voice of the caller interrupted loudly.

"I'm going to the address of the house now!" turn on the caller and then close from there.

Click!

Kunto made gawking by the attitude of the caller who forced really want to see the house. How are there buyers of models so yes, is it because of excess money to his attitude like a king? “O yes buyer is king,” inner Kunto, while the mangosteen itself. “But the dzolim king, hikhikhik... “

Kunto giggled himself with his own description. Just as Kunto put the hape into her pants pocket, suddenly there was another sound of the hape ringing. Kunto looked at the phone screen, again a call from an unnamed number, Kunto raised it again but did not immediately start talking, he deliberately listened to the caller speak first.

“Pak Guntur, where is the position? You see, I was already at the red light according to the ad address in the newspaper,” said the caller.

“Which red light pack?” answer Kunto.

“It's at the red light junction five Hartoyo, as per the address. Tapj in mananga sir?” said the caller.

“Father from which direction is the position?” kunto Suhut.

“From south sir,” caller said.

“That's a real sir, before the red light is only about 25 meters, it has stopped there later I samperin,” said Kunto.

“It stopped before the red light. But there is no house like the one in the ad image,” said the caller.

“Times anyway?! Wrong position most pack,” said Kunto.

“If you see from the GPS is the same destination sir, so it can not be wrong position,” said the caller.

“Ya I've come out sir, I'm riding in what car?” ask Kunto.

“Mobil sedan red color plate D1122,” said the caller.

“OK okay, I came out sir,” said Kunto then walked out the fence of the house.

Kunto stood in front of the fence, he was busy turning his head to and fro, to the right and to the left, to the front across the crowded street and passing vehicles. However, the red sedan car mentioned was not visible.

“Hallo sir,” said Kunto is still connected to the caller.

“Ya hello,” contact us.

“This is me already outside, but really no car stops around the house sir,” Kunto said.

“The GPS is wrong sir. According to the GPS has reached the destination but at the edge of the position of the car I stopped there is no house sir, which there is only an empty yard whether the former ruins of the building aja nih pak.” Said the caller getting upset.

“Times sir, around here there are no empty yards sir. Probably wrong time sir,” Kunto said.

"Geez, my time is making it up! Where I stopped this was fitting in front of an empty yard full of scrub. There are only buildings that have collapsed!" said the caller ngotong.

Kunto still did not see any red sedan cars stopping. In front of the house and on the left right there was not a single vehicle that stopped.

It seems that the caller has begun to get upset, the same information has repeatedly been explained to Kunto but still the information from Kunto and the caller did not find a match about its location. Until finally the caller disconnects the phone and chooses to go just cancel his intention to see the house.

Now there is only Kunto who is confused himself after the caller had sprayed it with slightly rough swears. Kunto just gawked at where he stood still dizzy looking for a red sedan car.

When Kunto looked to the left of the red light, Kunto saw a red sedan with plate number D 1122. Thunder just looked at him mutely without being able to shout calling. Kunto scratched his head confused, "meaning the car was right here but I did not see it and indeed no car stopped." he murmured.

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