Maidatul Khan's

Chapter 70: Raib Together with Motor Installment

Some are frowning but not acne. But the feelings of Maidatul Khan. Yesterday Mas Ali's number could still be called. Also, it is still easy to reply to messages. But two days Datul made ketar-ketir. The Mas Ali messaging app ticks one every Datul that sends a message. Regular phone numbers cannot be contacted either.

Cook Yes Mas Ali so Bang Toyib who did not go home. His pampit for a while to look at his mother, his year had already two weeks passed. Can I work that long?

The problem is that Datul's motorcycle is hlo, brought by Mas Ali. Dear Mr. Farkhan has also asked hundreds of times, why the old Datul motorbike was borrowed. Datul has also repeatedly explained that Mas Ali's mother is sick, so she has not been able to go home. But the venerable Mr. Farkhan suddenly called out, saying,

"Don't let your bike run away!"

Kan, Datul so pounding. After work later Datul would ask for help to be delivered Indah to Mas Ali's house which the other day had been sambangi. Until their work is done and both gas to Sudirman road.

"What number is the house?" Datul who sat piggybacking behind Indah slightly leaned her body forward.

"No matter what my number is, only I remember the shape of the house.."

"Wes after angel-angel, housing the shape of his house is the same as all Mommy!" Lovely emotions too. Datul is not.

"Wkwkwkwkwk.. Ndah already, even though the shape is the same all, it will fit in front of his house Mas Ali must feel different, my signal will immediately vibrate"

"Hoe! Bucin's dying!"

"Where is this the way Ma'am?"

"Second don't remember, turn right like it's"

"Later the fence black color there continue to be flip-flops broken in front of his house"

"Huh, what's that clue, flip-flops broke?"

"What if the sandals have been thrown away at times?"

"Wkwkwkwkwk.. I'm sure the ballom, who wants to throw away the guy who has no at home" Datul chuckled again. Although then difficulty finding Mas Ali's house. Ah, Datul's memory is indeed that bad.

After seven rounds. Finally they found a house with black fence characteristics and broken flip-flops. The beautiful driver sounded a heavy sigh.

"We're like Thawaf, aren't we? seven times I've met"

"Hehe .. sorry, sorry. Somewhat ambiguous, it turns out that the black fence is not just Mas Ali's house, if this I'm sure, because there are still flops, it's that..."

"Ekhem! my heart is pounding gini"

"Huh, watch if it's wrong again!"

"No, I'm sure this one"

"But it looks lonely Ma'am, the door rapet it"

"Yes, I thought that the next time his brother came home, but kog was quiet"

"No, the pager is also in the padlock"

Datul is standing in front of the fence. Sure again. It turns out that the gate was locked. The house also looks uninhabited, the proof is that the lights outside are still on even though it is still four in the afternoon.

"Yes it turns out in the lock"

"Try asking the parents"

Incidentally there are passing mothers guiding their children.

"Sorry Mom, take a ride" Megat Datul.

"Where's Ma'am?"

"Hmm... Where are the residents of this house? kog deserted?"

The two eyebrows of the mothers were linked, making Datul's chest even more worried.

"I mean the last tenant of the contract is Ma'am, Ali?"

The contract? Mas Ali said this is his house.he's nyicil every month...

"Yes Ma'am, Mas Ali, this isn't Mas Ali's house?"

"Ali ngontract here Ma'am, like has moved again, because kog yes has never been seen, listen to who has also again nyari people who want to rent"

Datul's chest is like in a pentul needle stick. Perih. One lie that surprised him.

"Oh...."

"Then excuse me, ma'am, take a bath of the child"

"Eummm.. matursuwun"

The beautiful one that caught the distress signal on her friend's face was instantly calming.

"ah! we're why we didn't find Datul's girlfriend at work!" Beautiful feel so stupid because of Datul.

Datul started mewek. The words of Mr. Farkhan are honoured ringing in the ears of Datul. What if it happened for real. What should Datul do? Classify? the motor has not paid off the installment. Datul's confused. Datul doesn't know how to handle it.

"Oi, Datul kog's brother even bengong!"

"Mas Ali refused to let me come to his workplace, that's why I didn't go there"

"Astaghfirullah, yes have continued this Datul Mbak still want to obey Mas Ali? Still don't want to go to work?"

"Yes that's not the case, Mas Ali also did not tell you anything"

"I'm confused I should answer especially to my Father"

"Ckk! then let's get samperin to work!"

Datul nodded.

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Good thing it was a patient besti. Away from Jalan Jenderal Sudirman, he directed the speed of his motorbike to the road of General Urip Sumoharjo. Not counting the gasoline, nor did you ask for the purchase of ice goods. His throat was also dry.

"Where's the parking lot?"

"Below the tree, he was afraid to be angry with people if parking carelessly"

"Mayan is far away to his stop Ma'am"

"From the impact of your motorcycle bus, Ndah"

"Hm... Iyo wes"

The motor is parked. Datul and Beautiful are hot right now. Although it was late afternoon

the sun in the terminal still feels hot burning their faces that are already shiny because of greasy.

Arriving at the stop, Datul's eyes scanned the activity there. Got to ask who? At the ticket officer or cleaning service officer who has since looked relaxed.

"The school asks!"

"Who is it?"

"That's still in question? just ask me if it's Ma'am who sells tickets"

"Oh okay..."

Datul waited for the woman to finish her job first, in the sense that it was empty, there was no one in line for Datul tickets to approach.

"Excuse me Ma'am, ask me a question"

"Mas Ali, driver, are you at work today or not?"

"Oii... Who is it?"

"I paca---, the minister, there needs to be a little bit of Mas Ali"

"Duh, Mas Ali has not worked here anyway Mbak. I was fired!"

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The sky is bright, even tends to be hot. But in Datul's ear even heard there was lightning striking. It was as if there was a great storm coming. Exploring his world and then join the explosion of all the beliefs that have been held by Datul. At this point, can Datul still say that he is fine? The number could not be reached, the house was empty, and was fired from his place of work. Mas Ali disappeared with Datul motorbike which has not paid off installments.

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Want to ask dong😁

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