I And the Lion of Nemea

Chapter 1 Chapter 17: The Curious Side

The morning cold pierced the back of Insur who had just taken a bath. Now he's sitting in front of his room smoking a cigarette. He saw Bambang was cool and shahdu playing a broom in his hand. The page now looks clean and tidy.

From the corner of the street came Faynem to Insur.

"Nih Sur your salary when yesterday became a referee. Not much but enough to buy cigarettes!"

The envelope was placed on a table near the coffee Insur. Immediately open the envelope with haste.

"It's good to eat three days' worth of cigarettes."

"Yes sur, because the mothers came home from a volleyball match yesterday he said happy and satisfied all."

"Again gimane, the cave faces were stepped on them!!! Bottom of the pot!! Look at this cave face, bruise all!!"

"What matters is that the pay is Suuur."

"Ehhh yes, yaaa pretty - good."

"Here's your rent for six months!"

Insur also memelas, alamaaaaakkk gini is very alive, just dapet money directly cross again.

Drawn money from the hands of Insur, "This is to pay money costs luu two months, meaning you still have four months. Nih gua kasih twenty thousand discount, good enough for you to buy cigarettes!"

Insur received the twenty thousand in his hand and stared fixedly. And he was very grateful.

"This is no news also for luuu Sur, Kemaren there is one of the mothers of TK Hamsyong nawarin clean work - clean swimming pool at home. How could you not?"

"Wahhh good, would like to...."

"Yaaa, you're leaving immediately. Here's the address!"

Faynem's obsolete paper was received by Insur. Insur is excited again... Work, work, jobaaaa!!

On the edge of the Great Highway Insur meets Pantam. He led the Insur to where he would work. Being good - good driving from the back appeared Mr. Gaelani with his rickshaw.

"Sur, Tam!!! Where you going?"

"It's insur's incantation into the elite residential area of Pak Gae's White Stork."

"What a coincidence we're in the same direction, yok race!!!"

Waduuuhhh seems Insur is no stranger to this scene. Pantam and Mr. Gaelani stared at each other meaningfully. The two smiled at each other. Without aba - aba both directly ramp up their respective vehicles.

Pak Gaelani's rickshaw broke through the left side of the road from the path like a butut Pantam. Pantam responded quickly by closing the path of his left side blocking the pace of rickshaw Pak Gaelani who wanted to catch up with him.

Oh it turns out that this young man has a pretty good racer instinct too, inner Mr. Gaelani.

Mr. Gaelani did not give up immediately, he pretended to take the right path, Pantam immediately slammed the steering wheel to the right to close the path. Just when Pantam closed the right lane then Mr. Gaelani immediately changed the path to overtake him on the left side back and......

Wusshhhh...

Butut bike owned by Pantam overtaken!

"This is the strength of an experienced racer, gaeahahahahahah.......!!!" Shouted Mr. Gaelani laughing triumphantly.

But it's not Pantam's name if you just give up. With overflowing emotions he used his flagship race style, The slashing slashing slashing sing song song! His butut bike emitted hot smoke, and his speed boosted the bike by 4 times. Dilibilasnya just rickshaw belongs to Mr. Gaelani.

Seeing himself overtaken by Mr. Gaelani is still quite calm. It seems he still has an ace he hasn't used yet. When the finish began to be seen, namely the White Stork housing, Mr. Gaelani took out a nitrogen tube and installed it on the left and right side of the rickshaw while still pedaling the rickshaw.

"This is the time, feel this young man!!!!" shouted Mr. Gaelani excitedly then pressed the red button on his pedicab!!! And.... Wuuuussssshhhhhhh......

Rickshaw is very fast because of the additional boost NOS or called Nitro Oxide System!!!!

Ciiiiittt..............!!!!

The sound of impromptu brakes rang out so loudly.

"How's Tam? Gaeahahahha....." Ask Mr. Gaelani.

"What's the hell? Cheating luuuu!!!" Pantam said angrily - angry.

"There is no cheating in war and love. Racing is a cave battlefield!!!"

"Bas on old people wrinkles!"

"Eh what the hell are you? if you lose, you lose!"

"It's all right!"

"Ohhh The bottom of the pot lid!"

"Your face is like a kwaci bean!"

And the two fought each other words.

Insur left them with his flat face. Bodho is the same for both of them!

Legs set to White Stork housing. He's headed for the address, number 36B. Ehhhhh? What size number is that? Inner Insur.

He rang the front bell of the house. A beautiful, pure white middle-aged woman came out to open the door.

"Morning, I want Insur to work cleaning mom's pond."

"Ohhhh you Insur who wants to work cleaning my pool?"

"Yes ma'am."

"The idea that yesterday was refereeing my son's volleyball game right?"

"Yes ma'am."

"Yet his face was stepped on yesterday - step on mom - mom, right?"

"I. ii. yes ma'am."

Ahhh shit mom - mom!!! Don't - not he was the one who came yesterday - join the cave!! Inner Insur.

"Oh meet me Dilla. My son came to volleyball, his name is Acni."

"Oh yes Dilla salam knows"

Both of them shook hands.

"Yet pretty exciting Sur match."

"Yes to Dilla."

"That's the most exciting thing when mothers step on you. Because it feels so exciting that I finally come - follow stepping on you... And it actually turns out to be fun looo! Arenelahaha...."

Kampret, kampret.so nih bu Dilla one of the mothers who stepped on the cave!!! You masochistic mother!! The Grunts of Insur were within him while he could only smile back then.

"Yes, he came in. That's the swimming pool in the back" said Ms. Dilla as she led Insur into her home.

Crazyaaaa. The porcelain is shiny, the wall paint worn is also branded and displays the elegant and glamorous side. In the front garage looks luxury sports lamborgini parked. Eh? I think it's familiar with cars. But the noble Insur remembered it. He immediately entered while breaking his daydream in remembering about the car.

"Mama.... I want to swim!!!" suddenly there was a whimper of a little boy who came down from the stairs.

"Honey, this pool to be cleaned first patient yaaa." Say Bu Dilla to Acni.

Acni the little boy continued sulking while hugging Bu Dilla. Insur immediately headed to the back of the house. He saw that large, rather dirty pool. The leaves - dry leaves scattered, moss - green moss that mountains and scrapes, there are various garbage in the pond. The insur immediately drained the pool first. While waiting for the pool to drain clean he sat - sitting smoking while occasionally glancing at the Dilla bu who was holding a soothing Acni who snambed. Aduuuhhhhh beautiful actually Bu Dilla, very lucky her husband! Grumpy Insur in his heart. But the awkward feeling still lingers in Insur's heart, but whataa yaaa? Insur again exhaled his cigarette in - deep.