Love Flips At The End of the Season

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After lunch and rest at the Yati house, Fatim wanted to say goodbye to the Yati family. Because Yati did not want to know his life Fatim deliberately looking for angkot first, later in the middle of a new road that he will stop to wait for his man to deliver his motorcycle. Even though Fatim knew a truth could not be covered up forever, sooner or later everything would open up. But as long as it can cover it Fatim will live it.

In the neighborhood of Yati house angkot and ojek transportation is quite crowded and smooth, because it includes a strategic city road. Lama Yati accompanied Fatim waiting for angkot but because rather long Fatim decided to ride ojek only.

"Bang .. ojek" Shouted Yati.

Saw two beautiful girls calling the taxi driver quickly stop.

*hemmm sustenance nomplok nih quite also I pura - pura become a motorcycle taxi driver, already got a motor from ngebegal the ojek artisan was now going to be able to nyicipin virgin, inner ojek berserjek.*

"Please anterin me to Jalan Sudirman 2 ya."

*hemm it's an elite housing complex do not - do not this innocent girl son of a rich man, wahhh binggo sustenance double this dah dah dapet virgin dapet ransom also me, basic sustenance will not be exchanged, I will not exchange, batin meng ojek.*

"Bang .. bang ... How can you be?" ask Yati bangtung.

Fatim, who saw the bad tempo of the motorcycle taximan, immediately prepared himself on alert always even with the worst possibility.

"Yat .. I unplug it is not good with my mother already this afternoon also."

"Yes .. loe heart - heart on the road yes," said Yati sincerely.

"Thank you my prenn." Fatim smilingly looked at his best friend and started riding on the motorcycle of a motorcycle taxi driver.

"Assalamualaikum." said Fatim.

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh," Yati replied as she waved her hand.

"Road bang !" Said Fatim patting the shoulder of the ojek maker.

Along the way the taxi driver noticed Fatim who looked indifferent, and saw Fatim who was like a person who did not know the way began the taxi driver to do the action.

The motorcycle taxi driver started to take the route that was out of the way, Fatim still looked relaxed, relaxed, Fatim began to take his cellphone and send a pick-up point to his person to keep watch - keep the taxi driver has a kompoltan. And then put it in the bag again.

After passing through a fairly quiet ramp the motorcycle taxi driver said that the bike broke down so they had to stop first and start the motorcycle in action. Fatim, who was told to sit on the edge of an empty house where ordinary people were shady if the soy sauce on the way was left undaunted while the ojeker parked his motorbike behind the cottage. Fatim pura - asked.

"Why do we stop here anyway it's lonely?There's no one passing by since then, if it's quiet, can't we get help?" ask Fatim pretending to panic.

"Neng just calm down, because the brother who will help in Neng not to be lonely." He pointed a knife at Fatim.

"Next ...." His orders to Fatim.

"Where's bang?" Fatim pura - pure ****.

"In that hut, it was beautiful - beautiful bloon," he said rudely.

"If I don't want to?!" Fatim started to spread the bait.

"If you don't want me I will force you and I will virgin loe here as well" he said with a loud laugh.

"Suk ... fast .. I have not nahan loe see adek small I also have woken up."

"Patt !" His impact.

When the carpenter began to be rude and angry, Fatim was sure he would not think clearly anymore so young to be influenced.

Immediately he forcibly withdrew Fatim's hand and ...

"Hiaaaat.. bammmm !"

The body of the carpenter collapsed and he immediately got up.

"Sialll turns out to be a wild loe too huh, the more I like it.

"Hap .. buck ... desssss!"

Fatim's feet landed heavily on his face, fresh blood pouring from his nose.

"Goddessa ... Hiaaaat !"

"Wussa ." Fatim immediately avoided the sabetage of his knife.

"Plakk .. plakkk .. bamm."

His body slammed back to the floor and this time he gave up.

"Ammpuuun .. pardonnn .. sorry .. I. wrong person." Please the motorcycleman.

Fatim smiled cynically.

"I'm sorry someone you say, try if it's someone else who is weak will you say the same thing huh." Jerky Fatim.

"Okay now take me home loe, I want to see you honestly what not, if you lie do not blame me" said Fatim grinning.

Fatim's man has come to the location with a red Ninja motor has Fatim as well.

"Miss ... are you okay ?" the Fatim bodyguard.

"Yes thank God I'm fine Mr. Momon." Fatim smiling.

"We take him to the hospital first but we've been looking for the motorcycle he's robbed, from the hospital we're going to the house of this rowdy bulge." Fatim's Instructions.

They moved towards the taxi driver he had robbed, almost an hour later they reached the location and it turned out that the real motorcycle taxi driver was still tied to the tree with a battered face .

Take the father with us now to the hospital." Fatim's orders to Momon.

Rombogan Fatim immediately headed for the hospital. After all treated they drove the father who was the victim of robbing to his house, and returned all the property that had been robbed and Fatim also gave capital to start a new business to the father.

The family of Mr. Yadi who was robbed was not ceaseless to say a lot of thanks.

Now Fatim headed to the residence of the real fake ojol father named Naryo, after walking for about an hour they also just arrived at the house of Mr. Naryo. And apparently Mr. Naryo is not lying. They stopped by Naryo's house.

"Assalamualaikum, ma'am."Naryo.

"Waalaikumussalam, sir."

"Kriett." Door opens.

"O Allah sir, why tooo battered gini." My wife looked panicked.

"I was ..." Mr. Naryo's speech was interrupted by Fatim.

"Sorry mom was the wrong one to hit my mom's husband because I thought he was a copet" said Fatim smiling.

"But why isn't my husband - why deck?" Staring at Fatim with a worried face.

"My mother's husband has been brought to the hospital, just bruises are nothing heavy, rest a few days will be healthy again kok ma'am." Terang Fatim's.

"Yes .. thank you so much deck for treating husband mom, we are little people deck, father of odd jobs, father of odd jobs, once opened a food stall but because of the fire disaster we finally do not have capital again deck for business nerusin, so now the father of work what is important can be eaten and this is also again tangent later want the flow of how." said Ms. Naryo menagis.

Mr. Naryo also cried he did not expect the girl who almost became a victim of his lust to keep his wife in front of his wife, and he felt very embarrassed because of his evil deeds.

"Alright, Mr. Naryo and my mother please leave, and this is a little money for the delivery of the mother later, and for this Mr. Naryo there is little capital to start opening a business, good luck later." Fatim pulled out a brown envelope.

The two couples were crying should not expect in this world there are still noble-hearted people like Fatim. Then Fatim invited Pak Naryo to talk outside for a while.

"Thank you for being honest and I beg you to make this a valuable experience for you, stay away from vile and despicable deeds, return to the right path, draw near to the Gusti of God, Inshaa Allah lives you will be blessed, sorry sir is not my intention to patronize you, I just remind you." Fatim smiled kindly.

Mr. Naryo sat down at the feet of Fatim and rebelled.

"Thank you very much, Deck Fatim, Mr. Penitent and from this day on, I promise you will return to the way of the Gusti Allah, and return to life with the lawful, forgive you who almost harassed you." Narco. truly regrets his actions.

"Wake up sir, I have forgiven everything and started a new life full of blessings" Fatim smiled.

"Okay, I beg you to leave hopefully in the next time we can meet again, sir" said Fatim.

"Assalamualaik." Fatim began to say goodbye.

"Wa'alaikumussalam," said the couple.

"Brumm ... Mmmm .. brummmmmm."

Fatim passed by riding his Red ninja motorcycle with his helmet covered, leather jacket, and boot, no one knew he was a woman.

Fatim smiled happily Because today can share with others, hopefully tomorrow those people can live a decent life.

Fatim love you's...

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