Love Without Status
Gondrong
" Great as well as you.." praise gondrong again, I guess doi amazed by the martial prowess of Dika
" Often a champion in the village...????"
" No also.perhaps the opponent is less pinter fight.." replied Dika low, because he is still wary of the greatness of gondrong, because gondrong kan respected in this area, means more champion donk.
" Oya buk.... Where is this mother going...???" tanya Dika who still felt sorry for this socialite-looking middle-aged mother
" I'm the same mas driver.but my driver again went into annoyance.." he replied slowly.
" If you don't mind if I wait for the driver how do you...???"
" Didn't ngrepoti mas mas this...???"
" In fact it is a little troublesome buk. we will want to snack again.." cut gondrong jutek.
" Ahhh no buk no papa we are also still resting..." Dika immediately interjected, not good with the words gondrong
" Let me wait at the store's emperor..."
They immediately went to the store, including the gondrong who mengedumel also stood there, waiting for the socialite mother's driver to come
" Oya you guys are rambling in this market...???" ask the Mother
" Yes buk. nyari work in Jakarta rada difficult rather than nganggur we choose ngamen anyway halal.." reply Dika.
" What skills do you have other than singing...???"
" I was in the village yesterday to open a buk workshop..."
" Why stay.sayang lohhh..."
" Sold bu for the cost of taking care of the wife." replied Dika.
" Ohh already married.. wife come to Jakarta means yes...???"
" Yes buk, again in contract..."
Not long after the mother's phone rang, it seemed from the driver who was looking for her, because in the mother showed her place waiting for this moment
And sure enough, the latest black alpart car came up to him,
Gondrong was a little stunned to see the luxury of the mother's car
" The rich man is really this." he murmured softly.
" Oya we have not been acquaintances.My name is Fatma..."
" I Dika buk.. This is my friend gondrong..."
" This is my business card Dika, I wait for you tomorrow at 09 am in my office. I am very grateful for your help..." said Ms. Fatma while giving out a business card before she got in the car
Dika took it with doubt
" I know men are responsible. Like you wouldn't want your kindness to be repaid with nominal money.so meet me tomorrow in my office wait..."
" I. yes buk thank you.." Reply Dika nervously.
Then Fatma immediately closed the car door and immediately passed away leaving them
" Want to be given your cake gift." sidelines gondrong.
" I didn't expect much.I did not say Fatma was sincere..."
" This is Jakarta bro do not be too good people who are sincere. what does it take money.. energy out little must produce.." gondrong still advises Dika, teaching the way of thinking and viewpoints of living in a big city
" Jakarta is hard.. don't be a person who is too good.. later be used circumstances...!!!"
When he just smiles, at this time he can not deny or say the word gondrong, all he will find the answer after the journey of life continues.
" Today we have 150 thousand nih... 75 75 is quite good..."
" Nanggung ndrong.. still daylight also mending us first who knows who else can increase our windfall.said lu Jakarta hard...it's not thankfulness, but hard work is important..." Dika menasehati gondrong
" Fear me.." lamented
" Yaudah you are here just waiting for me. I want to muter once again.today I want to buy Melisa cooking utensils because..."
" Yaudah deh serah lu. I am tired of taking a break.." Gondrong went to the stall.
Dika just geleng geleng while continuing to bushy again.
" Mom I pesen rames rice in the wrap yes.sama iced tea one drink here.." message Dika on bu Warung.
" That's bang gondrong yes mas...???" ask mpok Inah the shop seller
" Liat nohhh temen lu molor aje his work..."
" Let the important mom not make a tantrum. anyway she does not have many needs.." reply Dika.
" It's meningan now with lu bang. lah lah lah he little effort to find money.usually the work of die nih molor abis is malak here and there...including the copet here will pay tribute to him this.." memocos mpok Inah who seems like he gossiped.
When it was like thinking something, it was worth a long time ago so cute when there was a snatch to take Fatma's bag, apparently he also got a part of their results...!!!
Dika stared at the sleeping gondrong with a difficult to interpret gaze
" It's her tea bang.." Sodorant tea glass from mpok Inah disperse daydream Dika.
" I should be able to take him to a better path.find a more lawful fortune and not harm others.." his murmur deepened.
" Oya bang this rice wrapped... why not eat here aje...???"
" Make a wife at home." said Dika, yahhh want to be admitted what else Melisa is a wife for him, his responsibilities
" Ohhh udeh no bini. pantes work more vigorous.. nohh the gondrong cariin bini also bang so as not to molor aja work he same thud people..."
" Gebukin people...???" ask Dika
" He is the ruler of the area here bang, copet, begal, parking lot, ngamen or hawker must pay tribute to him .. otherwise he beat up the ampe mencret..." mpok Inah nyerocos
" The champ means yes the gondrong..."
" That's it. he used to be in the village of nye katanye anyway jawara that. his father was also a kaye but die nye aje stray even begajulan... that's why he was banished from the heirs..."
" British mpok...!!!!" snapped a huddle that seemed to be disturbed sleep
" Eat ndrong.." invite Dika who feels bad because she has been gossiping while she sleeps.
" Here you are... How can you not bini cookware lu...???"
" It's not enough if you have to buy a stove.. expensive here. menggumpulin money first.oya my deposit to you..." Dika thrust the results of his cramping into gondrong
" What the hell you use deposit to me. You just take it. This is your work all day..."
" Yes. but..."
" Udeh.. don't be horrified to talk about this mpok Inah..."
" Thank you, yeah..." Dika looks happy, even though whether it is true or not the information that Mpok Inah conveyed about gondrong, for him gondrong is a good person, he is a person who has helped him when he was very very difficult, he was very difficult, gave him a way to seek fortune for survival
Gondrong kindness services will not be forgotten just like that, regardless of what Gondrong looks like for Dika is not a problem
" Most payin I eat the same ice drink earlier yes.mpok mappok....!!!!" treak gondrong to mpok Inah
" 35 rebuy.." reply mpok Inah.
" Okay mpok itung all the same mine.." said Dika.
" The total is 50..."
" Yaudah mpok thank you..." Dika immediately carrying a pack of rice for Melisa
" Your real sales do not need most gossip.I sambel your mouth ntar.." threatening gondrong before out of the stall.
Mpok Inah just silent while looking at the gondrong, horrified also if the ampe gondrong angry and rampaged with him, can be flown all his merchandise
" We're back in the afternoon..."
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