Maidatul Khan's

Chapter 41: It's Wrong

Datul's training is over. For two days he worked alone. Wearing a proud red uniform, with Pertamina's embroidered inscription on her right chest. He could finally be busy.

Datul is very busy today, the buyers are tailing since this morning. Today he's the ration of the pertalite gasoline dispenser. As a subsidized gasoline and cheaper than pertalite, of course, pertalite is a prima donna. The queue is increasingly elongated because not only many buyers, but also because Datul can not sat-set when serving buyers.

The faces of buyers who like impatient queueing really frustrating Datul. I just feel like giving up. His feet ached because he had to stand up.

"Twelve thousand Ma'am"

Datul just nodded then put the noozle tip in the gas tank hole, then set the price according to the buyer wants. It was fortunate that Datul wore a mask covering his mouth, otherwise the buyer would have known that he was pouting.

Tired of Allah, the kog who buys has no end...

As Datul sank with his own thoughts, the next motor advanced. Instead of immediately opening the lid of the motor tank, the man was staring.

"How much?"

"Full Ma'am, you ask Full smile if you can"

Datul examines the sound, "hoooo... Tomiii..." Datul squealing.

"Hahaha. was also found out when it was rapet gini," because Tomi brukut wears a leather jacket and full face helem. Looks cool even though not as handsome as Mas Hamam.

"I filled ya. open the lid Tom "

"gue doesn't want to fill gasoline, just want to give this" Tomi held out a pocket of snacks. Datul accepted it with pleasure and a full smile.

The two stared at each other for a few seconds. Until the sound of the horn is mutually authenticated.

Tit.. tit....!

Tittttttttttttt!!!!!

"Woi Mas, go ahead!"

"Dad, want to fill up gasoline anything to date anyway!" the other sahut.

Well you two can be in the mass. Tomi hurriedly moved her bike forward.

"Maap, maap sir"

"BURY MOVING!"

"Sabarrrr" Tomi snarled in annoyance.

Datul just grinned and hurriedly served the others.

"How much Sir?"

"Fifteen thousand"

Tomi was gone when Datul went looking for his shadow. Very cute, the inner Datul.

Thirty minutes later Datul was still as busy as he was. Her throat was dry and she wanted to drink but could not buy it. Hot, dust, sultry to be Datul's best friend now.

Without Datul realizing Tomi was in line again.

"How much?"

"Tomi!!!!"

"The hunt is accepted, the hunt is tempered by another man I"

Datul terharu, Tomi so sweet really. Make a baper at once laper.

"Eating directly, ntar lumer again"

"Yes thanks.." ice cream, make this good mood anyway.

"Bye.. I go first"

"Bye! i-i-i..."

Datul put Tomi's ice cream next to the snack bag. There are still three bikes in line, Datul hopes after this he can rest. His ass misses the chair.

The three bikes in line were gone, Datul wanted to sit down and eat his ice cream. But coming again one bike, Datul grabbed the noozle quickly. Quickly fill in the fast break he thought.

Right after the bike stopped, the biker held out two cups of drink. Looks juice. Datul hasn't paid much attention to it. But from the motorbike and the helmet he was wearing he could already guess.

"Otherwise Tom?!!! this one I haven't had a drink"

"Hamam, I'm Hamam not Tomi" Hamam opened the full-face glass covering his face. He glanced at a plastic bag called Datul.

Datul is not very happy because of the wrong people. He was stumbling when he wasn't swimming.

"Ehhh.... Mas Hamam, I thought that was..."

"Thank you, it seems that now there is more attention to you, my message, find out first he already has a boyfriend, do not want to be made to mess with him"

Hamam left after saying that. Datul. Although Datul admits he is getting closer to Tomi, so far his feelings are normal. Like, Datul only needs to borrow an umbrella for a while during a rainstorm. It was clear to Datul Hamam that the source of the storm and Tomi came to offer an umbrella so that Datul would not drown in his grief. That's just nothing more. Is he wrong?

"Wah Mbak Datul, many snacks"

Datul is aware of his daydream. "You want Er? take this, share it with others as well"

Erna, Datul's groupmate smiled widely, joined the splash of snacks. Alhamdulillahot. He went back to his place again.

Datul's eyes glazed over. Embuhlah...

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