Girls Pay For Young Masters
Like Not Foreign
The white car drove down the capital. The Jl roundabout. Profs. Dr. Mr. Supomo, North Circle turn right towards Jl. Lenteng Agung Raya.“Perhaps this was the last time I saw the capital, inner” Laras, his gaze did not move from the car window to his right. He seemed to be trying to compile a memory in his brain in order to remember these streets and two incredible years in the capital. There were no words to be expressed when first setting foot here other than astonishment. How not? This village woman comes from the small town of Trenggalek, a city that is famous recently. That was also because his Regent was the husband of the capital artist. If not for that, not even his friend could remember where Laras came from.
The village girl who just daily farm and gardening, living three with her grandmother and mother ventured to reach her impossible dream, which is to enter the University of Indonesia majoring in Indonesian Literature. The over dream. Although his departure has been prepared for years by saving little by little including studying until late, which bears sweet fruit through the Bidikmisi scholarship, in fact he can only survive until the 4th semester.
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Still sticking clear. Before leaving, he promised to make his grandmother and mother happy. He also promised himself that he would send money to his mother every month to meet the needs of the two women. In fact, reality is bitter.
This time even he has not really finished taking care of the leave letter or he will decide to stop college. The fate of his students was also not able to think about. One year ago, every month the funds were forced to be sent to his mother. Grandma is in dire need. Her mother had forbidden not even to tell her about the condition of the grandmother. Laras knows everything from Eko and Risa, neighbors and siblings who became his playmates since childhood.
To meet the needs, Laras busy themselves with a schedule of private teaching and part time in a minimarket. The rest obtained from work on the sidelines of college is what he uses for daily needs. And it seems like he is starting to give up on the situation.
He could not imagine how his mother could take care of a grandmother who reportedly could no longer walk, as well as make a living for both of them. While in Jakarta, Laras can not help much. Worse three months ago he was forced to quit Bee Market, where he works, because of a fucking customer.
Since the incident in fact Laras had tried to find another job, but there was no result. Now the decision is unanimous. Go home, help mom take care of grandma, and make both happy.
***
“What happened?” inner Rio, surprised to see the woman who was beside him was shedding tears (Laras). Although he looked the other way, clearly tears were seen flowing on his cheeks. But not until Rio reprimanded, Laras immediately hid the tears by wiping his cheek and pretending to sleep.
Rio did not dare to speak, he knew the girl wanted to keep it to herself. Before long the woman was completely asleep.
***
"Huh, this guy sucks, doesn't he know I'm driving?" Martin's car has now arrived at Jl. TB Simatupan. The handing over of the phone that was constantly ringing was on Nana. Nana immediately returned the call.
"Patience a little why? Just wait there, we'll be there!" nana Sahut.
"You guys really won't leave me, ‘kan?!" The call was in-loudspeaker, the voice at the other end was equally stiff.
"Be aware that if you leave me, you will suffer the consequences!" threaten that voice.
"Humped up, threatened again. Fix your attitude or really we stay!" Martin looked very irritated, then asked Nana to turn off her phone.
"You're really gonna leave him?" ask Nana.
"If I could've done it a long time ago" replied Martin.
"It turns out that creature you still consider a friend, hahaha," Nana laughed amusedly.
"This is my last favor, he promised me this is my last, I don't want to deal with that fugitive anymore,"
"What?! Still wanted?"
"Huh, that's how it is," Martin sighed. "It seems that after he boarded I had to turn off my phone" Martin continued. Nana seemed confused to hear it.
"Yes, or this car will be tracked before we reach Surabaya," continued Martin straightened out.
"Somewhere?" Nana looked dumbfounded, thinking Martin was too much.
"You think Leandra changes numbers all the time why? Yeah, because he was tracked for sure" Martin explained.
"A troublesome friend," Nana spiked.
"But, at least you've survived Junior High until now. You're a loyal friend" Nana patted Martin on the shoulder, rubbing him with empty flattery.
"Hi, don't you think I'm his slave?" Martin answered the joke. And the two of them suddenly laughed together. A conversation that only the two of them understood.
***
"Rio, before entering the Jakarta outer Ring Road, we will stop for a while. You replaced me there," Martin found Rio no longer sleeping.
"Our agreement is not so," Rio reminded again that they will take turns driving, with the system every 3 hours of travel.
"Where did he go up?" ask Rio.
"Halte Yellow McD, maybe I'll also buy some things there for us" explained Martin.
"Alright," Rio replied.
"You know Leandra, right?" Martin confirmed.
"Is there a UI kid who doesn't know him?" rio's meaningful answer was already well understood by both of them.
***
Eventually the car stopped in the parking lot of the McD Yellow Stop. Martin got out of his car and Rio moved to the driver's seat. After a few minutes, Martin came with a pack of water and snacks. Walking behind him a man in a black jacket complete with Jeans pants, wearing a hat, and his face deliberately covered with a mask, seemed to try to hide themselves.
Beside Rio, Nana yawned, fell asleep for a moment then came out knocking on the side door where Laras was sitting.
"Laras, you accompany Rio in front, huh?" nana Pinta. The barrel according to before finally half consciously collided with the tall strapping man in a black jacket.
"Eh, I'm sorry. I accidentally," Laras gathered his consciousness. Only his sharp eyes looked at him which he found, the face of the man was covered in a mask.
"Let's get in!" Martin asked the man to enter his car immediately.
"Ah, what the fuck? I don't want to push here! I told you I'd sleep in the back seat" protested the man in the black jacket, Leandra.
"I told you the luggage wasn't enough, so the back seat was folded. This middle seat is the only option" Martin explained very well, pressing, and a little pushy. The man seemed to think.
"If you want a private jet, don't come!" nana said, ending with sticking out the tongue.
"It's annoying you, Na!" Leandra simply threw her bag behind her, not caring about the other items.
"Hi, don't put him in the middle, I'm sure he's bathing in just about anywhere!" Nana pointed at Leandra with her index finger, expelling. Martin mediates them and sits between the two.
The car is ready to go. A moment later Leandra took off her jacket and flicked it at Nana.
"Basic! You want me to hit?" Nana tries to reach Leandra. Martin was trying to calm the two. "Already, don't be childish!"
Behind looks very noisy. Yes, the three of them are people who came from one alma mater since Junior High.
"If you want to eat or get thirsty, I put it here" Martin said, putting the food and drink he bought earlier.
A moment later, it appeared that one of them immediately picked up a burger. He opened his face to eat. Through the rearview mirror Laras observed. “It looks like I've seen ... The leandra? Doesn't it seem foreign? Isn't he the fucking customer?”
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