Man Seeker Cuan

Man Seeker Cuan
The Part 52



The next day, the woman along with her eldest son left after breakfast. Riding on his butut motorcycle, they went to the bank to retrieve the money.


Once there, his son immediately took a piece of the withdrawal form and filled it out. After that sit on the queue chair at the back.


But having no patience to wait, the five minutes felt like five years for the woman so she began to grumble softly while pouting.


"Ouch... Bored this time. I was the laziest to wait. Why so long? The bank employee was slow at work."


He did not realize that his words were heard by the bank employee. So the bank employee paused for a moment counting the money in his hand and threw a death glance at him.


His son accidentally saw the reaction of the bank clerk and felt bad. So he rebuked his mother, "Mom, never mind. This mother could never wait. Just like Leo's mom."


"Time, time, must be put to good use." Ketus reply.


"Yes. But it's not just us who are being treated. Be patient."


The woman then frowned but did not reply to her son's words again.


After fifteen minutes of waiting, their names were called, the woman and her son approached the bank clerk.


"We count the money." Said the bank officer with a forced friendly face.


"Yes ma'am." The answer.


The bank clerk immediately put a red wad of money into the counting machine and pressed a button. Sheet by sheet began to count quickly until the desired amount was reached.


"The money fits well ma'am, seventeen million." The bank officer then handed it to him.


"Thank you mom." The answer was friendly and left him.


"Well! Put it in your bag for this money." Said the woman to her son immediately turned the body of the bank officer.


The money was then put in the inner pocket of the bag and left.


They went to a city about an hour away. They left on that butut motorcycle and drove at moderate speed.


When the speed of the bike was normal, at 40km/h, the woman sat quietly at the back while struggling with her thoughts, wishes, and expectations.


"But to get there fast." The reply seemed to ignore his words.


Until all of a sudden, a female rider who looked like she was half old, speeded up from behind and almost grazed them. But because the child's flight hours have been long enough to drive, the motorbike that had been joleng it can still be controlled so that it still drove safely on the track.


It made the woman even more angry at her son, "Kan! I told you to slow down! Nowadays many people do not drive carefully! Look at that crazy guy! Already know the bend, but still ahead. What if there's a vehicle from the front? What's not fucked? If he's the only one who's wretched, no problem! But everyone else is doing harm because of him."


"Yes mak. Slowly we. Look at! Speed 50 really." The answer is while reducing the speed to 40km/h.


"It's still fast. Reduce again! I've been traumatized. So don't hurry!"


So his son reduced the speed of the motor to 20km/h.


Then, as they traveled 500 meters, a young rider came out of the crossroads and preceded them. But the pace is very slow and tests patience. Even their distance is often very close, so he occasionally has to step on the brakes so that their vehicle does not collide and fall.


So he tried to get ahead of him by pressing the horn for the half-young rider to give him a way.


However, despite being claxed up to three times, the person still did not give him a way.


"Ouch... This guy really sucks." His grunts.


He was patient driving behind him and hoped that person would turn at the next intersection. So that no one else gets in his way.


Until finally, after traveling a distance of about 600 meters, the rider turned the motor light to the right.


Seeing that he added a bit of his speed until they were quite close.


Until the shocking situation finally happened. The half-young driver turned to the left. Spontaneously the brake was stepped on suddenly so as not to hit. It made them almost fall to provoke the woman's anger.


"Hey! Where the hell did you turn? Don't understand your traffic rules?!" He shouted as they continued to advance.


"Wear the firing SIM maybe he's mak, so don't understand traffic control." Connect son.


"Eitherway. Light to the right, turn to the left. Many times people are not careful now. Therefore don't be tight. Try if we were tight, it would hit. But because it's slow, you can still get it. That's why listen to me talk! A lot of people are on the road now. Sometimes we're careful to be safe, but others aren't careful."


"Yes, mother." His answer was brief without refuting his mother's words.