Love Flips At The End of the Season

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Street Gang ....

The five thugs had already approached and pulled the driver's collar to force him out, but Fatim of course would not remain silent.

"Get rid of that father!" fatim shouted furiously which made the five grin cynically.

"Loe don't have to bacot a lot of boys! It's our business, men aren't the same, you know?" said one of the thugs in orange.

"No!" replied the boy in a blue white uniform who was sitting in front of Fatim.

"Loe doesn't have to interfere napa," Fatim sewed on the boy.

"Loe was brave when my guy was scared." The boy smiled as if he was right.

"Call me brother why? Difficult huh?" Fatim looked annoyed at the boy.

"Well if I call you brother then I miss the opportunity to further acquaintance with the same beautiful loe, right dear." The boy spoke casually which made Fatim hold back his laughter. But the savory chatter of the two stopped because the thug who was dressed in orange had already pulled the driver out of the car by force.

The middle-aged man had grimaced with the pain of being scratched by the car glass that was broken forcibly. Fatim had come down with a good time. Before the thug hit the face of the angkot driver Fatim had held him with a strong grip of his hand so that the thug grimaced.

"Cuihhh has energy too loe apparently boy." Now the man was preparing to fight Fatim. When the punch was cast towards Fatim's face, the boy quickly limit his body right in front of Fatim's face so that the thug's punch landed on the boy's nose.

Fresh blood poured from the boy's nose which made Fatim anxious. He understood what the boy meant to protect him. But what is making himself wretched. Fatim quickly pulled the boy aside.

"Loe's fine, right? Why must you make yourself hurt, let's wait here." Fatim sat the boy under a tree on the side of a deserted road.

Then Fatim gave him some tissue to wipe the blood coming out of his nose.

Fatim has returned to help the driver. He quickly slashed away the five pretentious thugs before him. After his struggle with the thugs finished he immediately approached the angkot driver.

"Mr okay, sir?" fatim asked while helping her to wake up.

"Yes Neng, I'm fine. Thanks very much!" The middle-aged man departed from his seated position. He was restrained with the help of Fatim. After that Fatim immediately approached the five thugs he had made sprawled.

"You want how, Bang?" ask Fatim while shaking his waist.

"Forget, Deck. Forgive me!" say the five at once.

"Please don't police us, we'll do anything as long as we're not reported." The five thugs made a plea to Fatim.

"Okay I agree, on condition that you join the Jefry Gang that is under the bridge, that's the first. Second you must help to maintain the safety of all the drivers of the area here later I pay your salary. Keep the third you should repent and pray five times to the nearest mosque later I will monitor the five of you through Jefry Geng. You understand?" Fatim looks very fierce and fierce.

"Yes we understand" he replied.

"Okay, I'll call Jefry first to take care of you." Fatim picked up his phone and started talking to Brother Jefry about today's events and the solution.

"You've been watched so don't try to run away, or dare to take responsibility for yourself as a result, it's wrong for yourself why you want to deal with me" said Fatim with a cynical smile.

After frightening the thugs Fatim back to angkot, the boy in a blue white uniform who wanted to become a hero of misfortune was amazed by the ability of a qualified Fatim.

"Gue likes loe style, soft and calm in appearance but dashing and sangar in fighting," he said sincerely.

"But I don't like to be praised let alone the same snotty adult kid like loe." Fatim was back in the passenger seat.

"Whatever but I love you equally loe." The boy showed off his most beautiful smile.

"Prolly!" Fatim menoel the head of the teenager due to the gemes mixed with annoyance.

"Your caress is so romantic." The boy rubbed his hair from Fatim's toelan.

Seeing the boy more and more raved made Fatim better to shut up and ignore him. Feeling his goal had reached Fatim immediately asked the angkot driver to stop.

"Left, Sir!" Fatim tapped on the window glass politely. The car he was riding pulled over. Fatim took his wallet and gave five hundred thousand pieces of money.

"This is for you!"

"No need, Neng. This is mostly," declined the angkot driver politely.

Finally, the angkotpun driver was willing to accept Fatim's gift. Thousands of thanks he said for his kindness, and a thread of sincere prayer was also spoken from his old lips.

Finished business with the driver of the transportation Fatim immediately walked towards a small alley that was a bit muddy but from a distance he could still hear the screams of a boy in blue white clothes who became one of the passengers with him earlier.

"Hey loe! I Love You so much!"

Fatim turned his head and shook his head in a sign that he felt funny with the behavior of children today, respect for someone older began to be abandoned.

Fatim continued walking towards a rather muddy Gang road. He deliberately chose this time through a small alley instead of the main road. Yeah, he's walking towards his best friend's house, Yati.

After a few minutes of walking, he arrived. From a distance he saw the friend sitting daydreaming under a shady tree. Fatim knew this little alley way was also from his best friend.

*Gue meet you now what will it be? But I don't want you to misunderstand. We'll be a few days away from class, I'm afraid that you'll quit school just because of me. Inner Fatim.*

Fatim hesitated to meet his best friend. But he tried so that the problem of misunderstanding between the two did not drag on. With a unanimous determination, he finally ventured to meet his best friend.

Seeing Fatim already standing upright in front of him makes Yati can not run away, even though he tried it because his hands have been blocked by Fatim.

"Gue please! Dengerin used to explain from me," said Fatim to his best friend.

"Gue does not need an explanation from a liar like Loe," replied Yati spicy, he did not care about the feelings of his best friend.

"Gue knows you're angry and it's your right, but at least let you know. I do not want to keep the problem protracted, soon we repeat the class increase. I don't want you to be so bad and your value destroyed, you are the hope of your family. Remember that! Not a little money that your parents spend to school you." Fatim began to master his emotions.

Yati was silent, however what Fatim said was true. He fell down and started crying.

"Gue knows how you feel, it hurts when you know you're being lied to. But I don't mean to do everything. Loe knew all this time I deliberately covered my true identity, so that I could have a really sincere friend like you. Want to be friends with me without regard to my possessions and position." Fatim began his explanation which made the Yati slightly softened.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to lose a friend like Loe. So I beg you to forgive me." Fatim released his hand on the Yati.

Yati ran away from her best friend, tears dripping down her cheeks. He's really confused right now. I don't know what he should do, actually he also wanted to apologize to Fatim but more shame mastered it. He was also wrong in this, not once did the two Fatim want to take him home but the Yati always refused him.

*Sorry to me, Fren. I'm ashamed to be your friend, I don't pant. I owe you too much debt. Inner Yati.*

More and more tears flowed from the corner of his eyes like a raindrop that suddenly fell heavily soaking the earth. Yati lay on her comfortable bed. Meanwhile Fatim was still standing under a shady tree in front of his best friend's house. He was determined not to go home until he apologized to his best friend.

Feeling worried Yati peeked out of the window of her room, sure enough her best friend was still standing there. The heavy rain made the memory of Yati meriview memories of the two when they returned home to laugh together along the way. The memories made Yati's chest even more tight.

Feeling unable to bear it, Yati immediately rushed out of the house. He ran through the rain to meet his friend.

"I'm sorry," said Yati with a breath that was severed under the swift rain.

Fatim hugged his best friend tightly as if they had not met for years when only a few hours.

"I'm sorry too" Fatim whispered to his best friend.

"Gue wants us to be friends forever, in trouble or pleasure. Be my best friend now and in the future." Fatim held the hand of his best friend tightly.

Yati smiled and nodded as the two hugged again before finally playing a chase under the heavy rain. Without them realizing from a distance Nadya looked at the two of them. He was increasingly convinced that if his daughter grew wiser and more mature, he could make the most difficult decision of his life even with a sacrifice.

"Road, Mon!" nadya's orders to Momon.

"What a surprise to non-Fatim?" Momon looked at Nadya.

"Everything is ready at home, let him feel the victory over his struggle." Nadya smiled at her daughter.

*And you're my daughter, Fatim. Surely I would be proud but unfortunately it will only happen in my delusion, inner Momon while running his car away from the residence Yati.*

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