
a white, tall, cowboy, sharp nose and hair rather thick.looks busy messing with a motor matiq in a motorcycle workshop shaped shop 2 floors.looks rather crowded with there are 4 motorcycles to be repaired and visitors who is stopping just to fill up the retail gasoline in the bottle.
"gmn your lecture today ar ??" asked the 35-year-old lung man.Martin the owner of the motorbike workshop is none other than brother-in-law nephew who works in this workshop, namely Ardi Rizki.
Ardi Rizki, a 20-year-old Bandung-born man who only lived 2 years in Jakarta after he luljs SMA. in the first year when he came to Jakarta to his brother-in-law's house he worked in this motorcycle workshop.but his family forced him to continue his college.his beginning he refused, but he was forced to follow the wishes of his only mother
rather than having to take care of the farm in his village.
now the study program at BINUS has entered Semster 2.every time he went home from college he still participated in the motorcycle workshop to channel his hobby in the automotive field.now he also got many friends because he likes to participate in wild motorcycle races in the surrounding area.
"smooth bang.." replied ardi briefly while still repairing his customer's motor.
"learn you who really dsni..don't play!!"
" iaa..abang.quiet me!!"
" quiet calm.quiet from where try!
why did you yesterday bring a malem malem girl to the workshop...???huh uh??" cecer martin who is writing a grocery report as part as the motor in need.
" kaga ngapa in banggg it!!..cuma ngok the goods left behind.but fitting again ama nana road, so brought here.
seriiuus!!" ardi clearly
" look out for you to hang out here..."
threaten martin while pointing his finger at ardi, who was returned with a sweet smile by ardi and then focused back on the bike.
" have you become ama nana??" ask martin back
"huhuh?" I was surprised to hear Martin's question
"kaga bang.cuma."
martin just nodded his head.
"have shot him.but he refused!" ardi clearly in a low voice.
" in the reject??" wonder about martin
" iaa..he still has a cwo he said" "ooohh...that's why did you meet him??"
" yeah just maen doang mingle ma anak2 others.the sexan nganter he came home yesterday"
maertin just nodded her head again.they were busy returning to work to fix the motorbike of the customers .
until the afternoon before. lowering the sun on the western horizon makes the sky light turns orange.the beauty of nature is essential.makes the inhabitants of the earth blend into the outdoors enjoying the afternoon adding to the hustle of the streets.
not long after, an angkot stopped in front of the motor workshop.in front of a grocery store.A girl dressed in white ash came down from inside the angkot.
ardi who meliah the girl came out of angkot, hurriedly woke up from her seat did not forget to wash her hands and wipe her. soon he approached the girl who was still standing there looking right left intending to cross the traffic which was a bit crowded with a motor passing towards his house which was right across the walk.
" uhhhh.hai"
"just going home in the afternoon??" tanya ardi rada awkward.
" he was.abis meeting osis dlu earlier" explained imel who was a member of the school's sausage so that requires him to sometimes go home late because of meetings or impromptu sausage activities.
likewise with other amel friends, namely lia and dian.
ardi just ber oh slowly.
" there's a time when you don't talk to wat?" tanya ardi who is currently the two of them are crossing the road to sebrang.ardi's eyes still see the condition of the road, while the imel who heard it turned to ardi's face.
" mo what's the talk? why not now?"
" it's not good now mah..lagian you just came home from school.rest first.can not night??"
they have arrived in front of the 2-storey minimalist house in front of the cute house.
" yes already.ntr night ak aj that kw workshop."
imel had already held the gate to enter his house
"okay.ak kepikah ya"
" thank you for being in the air"
" the same" Ardi smiled at the imel who had entered his yard but still visible from outside because of the fence of his house with a rare and short trellis.
SKIIPPERS
night arrived.the ceiling was already looking dark narrating a full round shaped moon in the sky like a lamp that illuminates the room in the darkness.bright bright shine.when the moment that ardi wait.has shown 7.30 hours.the motorcycle workshop was closed.brang martin had already returned to his home.while ardi, the, he did live in this workshop shophouse on the 2nd floor as his room.he had cleaned himself in a room that nuanced blue sky and ash. preparing to meet the girl he had long liked since living in this workshop. but he never revealed to the girl.at the moment now he began to vent to express his feelings.although he did not know what kind of answer will be from the girl.but he was ready for everything that possibility.
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