KARMA: The Female Hunter in MEDSOS

Chapter 30 LIKE FATHER LIKE SON

Barrels open the hape. He was upset because of the many photos and videos that Rashid had deleted. But he was also afraid that Rashid would get angry again from seeing the pictures and videos.

"Why, Brother?" ask Niken.

"Dad opened my gallery. We can be angry again" replied Laras.

"I'm scared, Brother. Promise not to say yes, about my school." Niken was so scared. Because when it comes to school, Rashid has no mercy anymore.

"Ah, I didn't think of it. What I think is this, about malem Tomi am his family wants to come here," said Laras.

"Yes, you're ready from now on. Shower the cake, keep grooming the beautiful one," advises Niken.

"That's easy. But what do we want to feed? I only give fifty thousand. We are now laper. If you want to eat the same food, where is enough?" sahut Laras again.

"Udah, the important food for guests first. If we change it, easy." Tumben once Niken did not think of his own stomach.

"OK deh. About what food, huh?" ask Laras.

"At the end of the road there are many food salesmen, brother. Buy the thousand price. It can be a lot, tuh," advises Niken.

"Yes, then anterin yuk" Pinta Laras.

With pleasure, Niken agreed. Pretty good, he can follow the chips there.

"Well, pinjem the bike. We're going to buy food."

Rashid reached into his pants pocket.

"More. Buy a lot and good. Don't be shy Dad" said Rashid.

Barrels. How can it be a lot and delicious, if the money mepet.

"Udah there! Don't you just talk!"

"I...Yes, Dad." The barrel directly snatched the motor key.

"Miss...! You wanna come along?" yelled the barrel that was already on the motor.

"Yes! Wait, Brother!" Niken immediately looked for his hat.

"Come, unplug!" Niken directly plucked in the boncegan.

The barrel also directly tancap gas. Until there, the cake stall in question was closed.

"Yaa.kok close. Ask the shop next door, there!" Laras told Niken to come down.

"Mom. Cake shop didn't open?" ask Niken.

"Oohs. Another holiday from yesterday, Neng," replied the shop mother next door.

"Close, Brother. From yesterday he said," Niken told Laras.

"Yes, we're looking for another shop." The barrel propelled the motor again.

After muter-muter far enough, just found another stall that sells food.

"Sister, can I eat one huh?" Without waiting for Laras' approval, Niken eats one.

"This is delicious, brother." Niken feed into the mouth Barrel.

"Yes, delicious. It's not good, is it?" The barrel also eats other cakes.

And they finally got enough cake.

"Udah, yuk. I'll have to make the drink too" asked Laras.

While Tomi who was playing at her friend's house, returned to her parents' rented house.

"Sir, Mum. Come tonight with Tomi, okay?"

"Where?" asked his father who was patching tires in his small workshop.

"Ngawur aja you. Want to go to the house of the future wife kok impromptu. I'm a fried tofu!" his mother said, then went inside.

"Mom! Tomi hasn't finished talking."

Hardi, Tomi's father just stared at his son for a moment. Tomi chases Lastri, her mother, into the.

"Mom, tonight they invite us" Tomi said.

"Are you really as serious as Laras?" ask Lastri.

Tomi had already talked about Laras to her parents.

"Seriously, Mom. I agree, right?"

"If you don't agree, do you want to?" ask Lastri.

"Yes. Anyway father and mother must agree," replied Tomi kekeh.

"Yes already. What's the impression going up?"

"Tomi will borrow Yoga's car. But I don't say it's a borrowed car. Tell me it's Tomi's car" Tomi said. He already told Laras that he already had his own car.

"You're it! The same wife who lied. So if she's your wife, what?" ask Lastri.

"Yes, no matter what. It will be easy to arrange. Later abis maghrib, I'm ready. Tomi's going to Yoga's house again, pinjem car." Tom just left.

Yoga is Tomi's best friend. He's a real rich kid. He also has a private car that Tomi often borrow to buy girls.

"Where else is your son, ma'am?" tanya Hardi who finished patching the tires.

"Say I went to the Yoga house. Car pinjem, "Lastri answered while feeding Tomi's sister who has cerebral palsy or cerebral palsy since infancy. Even though he is old enough, he can't do anything on his own. Since the baby should always be helped.

Tom has four younger siblings. The other three grew normally. Hardi was just a tire patch and small-time mechanic in front of his rented house.

He used to work in a big workshop. Having made a mistake, he was fired from his job.

Lastri has become unemployed. He used to work in a garment factory before he got married.

After marriage, Hardi forbade him from working. Because Lastri was pregnant first. Hardi wants Lastri to focus on keeping the content. At that time Hardi's income was quite good.

Lastri even almost every two years giving birth. Because he often neglects to consume KB pills. Until their children five.

After giving birth to a fifth, doctors advised Lastri to be sterile, because her child was already too much.

Tomi as the first child, should be able to help the family economy after graduating high school. But the truth is, Tomi is just unemployed.

Just this month working as a dept collector. It was still training time.

Everyday Tomi works using a hardi motorbike that has been butut. But if you buy a girl, she uses a Yoga car.

"Ga, I borrowed the car again, huh? I want to meet my parents to Laras' parents" Tomi said after arriving at Yoga's mansion.

"Well, sorry Tom, tonight I promise to catch my mama. His car again entered the workshop," said Yoga.

"Wow, when I need it. Did we go there on a three-wheeler? Tomorrow afternoon, right, Ga?" Tom kept forcing.

"Tomorrow I'll do it, deh. Might my mama's car be fine."

Tomi also told her mother that her show was delayed tomorrow night. Tomi also informed Laras. The reason is that he had a sudden meeting outside the city.

"In the delay he said, Sir. Tomorrow night" said Lastri.

"Bapak even wants not to be aja. We're not ready yet, ma'am" said Hardi.

"Mom wants that too. But your son looks like he's been married."

"Kebellet mating, like already have a real income!" Hardi returned to his small workshop.

Latri chuckles to himself. Just like Hardi used to be. So kebeletnya to make it mladung first.