Maidatul Khan's

Maidatul Khan's
Chapter 45: Glance of the Driver...



Datul sighed after his new koala boy-like girlfriend came home. As a beginner affair, Datul has been equipped with knowledge, when the time they can reply to a message when not. Keep it safe under control.


"Don't call me, if I haven't chatted first, but if you've been able to call my name three times, I must have come directly in front of you"


"don't forget the password, what's hayo?"


"Luwak white coffee!" call Datul with a paled eye.


"eumm..the sweetness of my female mongoose "


"But! mending me as the coffee bean"


That was a line of conversation between Datul and Tomi earlier. Datul smiled as he remembered. Datul is called a female luwak. Tomi herself looks more like a mongoose. But because of Tomi's crazy, Datul should be grateful. He could laugh, and momentarily forget the wound of his heart from the love that clapped, uh wrong, clapped one hand. Well, itung-itung Datul coloring his life that had been blurry.


Datul was again excited when he thought about going to a picnic to Jogja. It's been a long time, the last time he's been there at high school graduation. That's just to tour the waterfall Kaliurang. Because it is free from the school, the activities are mostly official events at the restaurant. Eating while listening to the impression of the message of the teachers. Datul regretted that he did not take a bath under the waterfall, because he forgot not to bring a change of clothes.


Picnic tomorrow Datul do not want to forget again, must prepare bikini clothes if necessary, let alone the destination to the beach. The joke! hihihi, Datul where has a bikini, after all how dare he wear illegal clothes. Shame on the pimples dong.


Now Datul is working, and before going to Jogja tomorrow he will pay for the first time. So there is no reason not to be excited, even though it went with a civet tail though.


Datul rushes when a busway enters the SPBU's courtyard.


Not usually at this hour.


The blue dashing bus is perfectly parked on Datul's stand. Datul holding noozle ready to fill. Wait for the driver to get off and open the tank lid next to the bus body. Fyp, cover the solar bus tank is hard to open. Heavy, Datul not strong.


The driver was seen opening the door to come down. Datul thought like the others, but this one driver even went to the toilet. Uh, on the way he screamed, yelling,


"Full fat Mom!"


Datul gawking, hih keburu to shortsighted times huh?


Datul tried to open the lid a few times, hard! Want to ask for help others are also all still busy with their respective work.


Whoa fucking driver!


Datul started gradyang. Fear there will be someone who follows in line, it will be a hassle. It's not finished, sure enough there's a truck coming in, parked behind the bus. Datul was confused as to how. Cook it up to the men's toilet.


Tot!!!! Tot...!!!!!


The truck driver was getting impatient. Where the horn is so loud. Bushettt. pantes his voice blaring, funnel rival same toak mosque.


Datul had to get closer to the truck.


"Sir, wait a minute the driver of the bus again eek"


care very much, that's the most reasonable reason. Rather than honestly saying, can't open the tank lid. He was not professional.


"Well, kog ora parking nang sisih liyo!" kog doesn't park next to the other.


"I don't know, sir, it was just playing away"


Waiting for a few more minutes and longer. Cook yes I should be followed to the toilet. Ask Datul again in my heart. Datul. After weighing, he stomped his feet and then recklessly followed to the toilet.


When going in, it's very fitting for the driver to come out of the door. They almost collided. Datul retreated from a real crash.


"Mbak what?! just want to take a look!"


"Eh..." Datul even scanned the driver, handsome enough, white clean, narrow eyes, looks like Chinese descent, still young as well. Datul's eyes came down and unfortunately, the driver forgot to close the door of the bird cage.


"Aaggghhhhhh!!!!" Shouted Datul while covering his eyes with ten fingers. The driver got confused and ruffled his waist. His two hands of crickets on his waist were ready to swallow Datul in anger.


"Heh, heh, heh! even shouting! why heh!"


"Sir, close the cage first, the bird can fly!"


The driver immediately realized, he hurriedly closed the door of the cage until the contents had been squeezed slightly. The driver grimaced.


"Have you been covered in blom sir?!" indeed, Datul will have to be a lot of beristighfar because his eyes have sinned.


"already, already"


"Related Sir?"


"I'm lying, you son of a bitch"


Datul peeked first, after it was safe he only dared to lower his hand.


"Sir is the bus so it's not filled? I can't open the lid, you run away"


The driver sizzled, called his father because he was not that old. Not to mention embarrassed because of the cage lid that had seen Datul.


"Hlah, from that blom in the contents?"


"No sir, I told you, I can't open the lid, usually the other driver opens himself"


Tot!!! Totttttt....!!!!


"Tuh hunted sir, who was impatient"


What dream did I have last night, see the hints of such a kayak, fortunately still wrapped, astagfirullah...


The driver opened the lid of the tank, only then could Datul do his job.


Waiting for the tank to be full. The driver was standing next to Datul. "You don't remember that, just watch out!"


"Wouldn't remember, sir, those bad memories"


"heh, call me Mas, Mr-Pak, let me be your Father"


Datul chuckled, not afraid of being angry.


"Eat it tomorrow again do not just gawk Pak-- uh Mas"


"We never know what it's like to get the call of nature"


"Hehe. I finished this Mas. The notes will be joined by others anyway huh?"


"That's it, Mr. Siswo takes care of"


"Beres Mas! don't forget to close again"


The driver looked down, saw the zipper of his pants.


"Not close that's what I mean, but cover the tank" Datul amused himself. Moreover, the driver even looks embarrassed. Clumsy too.


Wakaka.


Datul wants to ngakak, but kog can glance from the driver. Ohhhh.. serem!


No one thought, if it started from the open lid of the driver's bird cage, there would be a story between the two of them.


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Mas Hamam forced in Embu first let Mateng😁


To be continue and happy reading 🥰