Hope Becomes Reality

Episode 23: Mysterious Woman

After a little morning exercise, they decided to go home to each other.

"Who the hell was that guy?" Bimo asked in his heart with a slight uneasiness, however, from the looks of it the woman seemed to have a heated aura of revenge.

Bimo paced around thinking about it, until he remembered something, "eh anjir, pake forgot everything else, where ya." Bimo said and then immediately searched.

He forgot to open a gift from Ardi, it is not only Ardi gift that he has not opened, almost all gifts given to him have not been opened.

"Or open the other first yes, let's be more greget." Mumbled Bimo while opening one by one the gifts given to him.

Bimoli, that was at least the first gift he found, "What the hell, when did you give me the oil? Now oil is rare, but it's not also a gift for me."

Of the many piles of gifts in his house, not only this one person who gave him a gift of cooking oil, but about 20 percent of the gifts he received the contents of cooking oil, "If counted, "If counted, I think I could be an oil businessman." Thought Bimo while laughing amusedly.

Finally, he got to the gift section of the schoolmates, the teachers present also gave gifts. So, the gifts he received were very many, just now he was still opening gifts from people who were invited randomly, and his total was around 200 gifts, he said, you can pass out if you have to open this whole gift alone.

Indeed, almost all invited guests give gifts, some even give more than one gift, although there are also those who do not give gifts at all and only ride eating and partying. I don't give gifts, most of all eat dishes.

Because of the many gifts he had to open, he asked his personal assistant to help him open the gift, Bimo also invited drivers, chefs, and gardeners to help him open the gift.

If in total, the gifts he received could reach 2,000 gifts, even many who gave him big gifts, those were the important people his father invited, he said, Bimo sure the gift must be a car or motorcycle.

After quite a lot of help, she almost finished opening the entire gift from her schoolmates as well as the gifts from her teachers, he left gifts from his close friends and also gifts from people who bullied him, he wanted to open the gift himself.

"Sendal flops? It's absurd that this guy gave me a gift, he thinks I want to wear flip flops like this." Bimo said with annoyance after opening the gift from Septo, he was not out of thought with the gift that Septo gave.

Not only were the flip flops he saw in Septo's gift box, he also saw a letter just below the flip-flops.

Bimo read the letter in the heart ‘Nih gift from me to lo poor boy, I accidentally love you flip flops kayak gini, I was afraid later the soles of your village's feet were hurt, lo, please accept the poor boy! Oh yes one more, next time do not want to make a party and ngundang one school, later you run out of money just to make a party and become a bum.’ That's the content of the letter.

Bimo who read the letter laughed out loud to the surprise of those around him, he could not help but laugh after seeing the contents of the letter.

Actually Septo wrote the letter at the time of packing his gifts, of course he did not know that Bimo was the son of a rich man, yet he did not know, it could be seen from his surprised face when he found out that Bimo was the son of a rich man.

The next gift that Bimo opened was a gift from Rifki, now he was very surprised by what Rifki gave him, he gave him an instant Mi gift.

"Huft, I know instant noodles are delicious, but it doesn't have to be the gift too. That's it, a lot more, thought I want Mukbang what eat so much noodles? Can pull me." Rifki not only gave 1 gift, she also gave an additional gift to Bimo.

Now Bimo was getting tired of the gifts from his schoolmates, they gave gifts that were so absurd, some love onions, rice, cooking oil, bananas, bananas, flower pots and many other absurd gifts.

"I swear, strange bet and people today. Maybe, it's time I open a gift from Ardi, maybe he's a better gift than others." Bimo Mumbles.

Bimo then took the gift that Ardi gave, the gift was two but wrapped in the same box.

Bimo immediately tore the wrapper and immediately saw the two boxes that were inside of him. The first time he got that the first box had a hat, how happy Bimo was to receive this gift, no matter how much the gift from Ardi always meant to him.

—Cruck—

Bimo re-opened another one of those gifts, "Key? What do you do about." Thought Bimo who was still confused, he then saw there was a small paper that was very luxurious, there was writing on the paper.

'Please come to Ahmad Yani street number 2 and take your gift, hopefully you can be happy with the gift of your best friend, thank you.' That's how we got the letter.

Ardi was still confused as to what was really happening, but he immediately rushed towards the intended place because he was very curious. "Sela, please take the car keys, I'll go for a minute."

Bimo then immediately went to the address using his sports car, Bimo thought not to hide his identity anymore, after all, everyone almost knew with his identity. Bimo also brought the small paper along with the key.

Not waiting for a long time, he had arrived at the place in question, indeed his place was not far from the house of Bimo, let alone he used a sports car whose speed was faster than other cars.

Bimo descended in an elegant manner, all eyes fixed on him. Of course everything was enchanted, Bimo wearing a luxurious suit, let alone his handsome face attracted the attention of many women.

"Car showroom? Why should I come here." Now Bimo felt very confused and astonished.

By the time Bimo wanted to enter the showroom, he was suddenly startled by a woman who bumped into him, it seemed that he seemed to be in such a hurry that it hit Bimo.

"Oh sir, I'm sorry."

"No papa, sans aja." Bimo said then turned to look at the woman after slightly cleaning her expensive coat which was hit by a little oil the woman was carrying

"This is the woman this morning." Inner Bimo.

TB

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