
Tonight was slightly damp, the sky was hiding its sadness behind the slightly rumbling flashes of light that sounded. Maybe some time it will rain. The sky will weep bitterly spilling all its water down to the earth soaking the ground. It's just a matter of time.
The car stopped in front of a house that was arguably the home of a rich man. A passenger got off the car that stopped earlier. After his feet rested firmly on the ground, the passenger immediately closed the car door. He walked a little ahead.
“Thank you, Son. Don't want to stop by first?” ask the passenger.
“Thank you Mistress for her offer, I have to find passengers again,” Driver taxi online it refused subtly.
“Tomorrow the day after six in the afternoon should be here already, son. I love your service,” said the passenger smiling. Then get into the house.
The car was moving around in a direction to get out of that road. The online taxi driver looked back at his phone screen hoping that someone would order his services. Every night this work is carried out by Kinanti. You could say, he had to work extra hard to make ends meet and pay debts to loan sharks that every day interest always goes up. For a moment he sighed, already 10 passengers that he delivered to his destination.
Most Kinanti passengers are mothers who sometimes become regular customers. She is quite well known by her professional friends, not even a few users of online-based transportation modes who know Kinanti as a female online taxi driver. She is the only female driver in Milepolis.
Kinanti strengthened her heart, she whispered softly. “You are amazing Kinanti, today you get 10 passengers. It's okay, you should be grateful for this all.” Kinanti forced her smile. This was one way to calm his heart so as not to be too sad.
Kinanti stared at her phone once more, she saw that it was 21:30 on her phone screen. Finally he decided to return the car owned by Mr. Adnan and then go home. Kinanti drove his car to the Wholesale Market area, but had not reached the place of Mr. Adnan, he saw there was an online motorcycle driver who was sitting with a troubled face. Kinanti stopped his car, he was very curious about the driver of the online motorcycle taxi. He got out of his car and approached the man.
“Why Sir? How's his face bent?” ask the driver of the online motorcycle taxi.
The online motorcycle driver smiled wryly, he turned his gaze to the package next to him. Kinanti also averted her pair of eyes following the sight of the ojek driver.
Kinanti frowned. “What is it?”
“This fictitious customer order. Suddenly cancel his own order.” The driver of the online motorcycle looked very disappointed.
“And it should be this money to buy milk for my son, but how else?” coined.
Kinanti knows the feeling of the driver of the online motorcycle taxi. Without a second thought, he took the money that was in the sling bag he was wearing. “Let me buy that food, my sister really likes chicken from that famous restaurant.” Kinanti smiled.
The driver of the online motorcycle was in disbelief, he was trembling to receive money from Kinanti. Now the driver was a little relieved, he could buy milk for his son. Kinanti picked up the package and returned to the parked car not far from the place.
“Thank you!” The driver of the online motorcycle exclaimed.
Kinanti simply smiled as she waved her hand. Now he's in the car. Kinanti must immediately return this car to the owner. Only 500 meters away, Kinanti get to the driving center owned by Mr. Adnan.
Arriving at the temple, Kinanti felt something strange. Not usually this place is open until late at night. Kinanti parked her car smoothly in front of the court. He then got out of the car, apparently Mr. Adnan was talking to someone who was not known at all.
Eventually Kinanti decided to wait for the conversation to be over, she could not hear what Mr. Adnan was talking about with the man wearing the black suit. Kinanti waited because she wanted to give up her deposit two days and return the car keys. About 15 minutes passed, Mr. Adnan and a man came out of the place. The man in the black suit looked at Kinanti, followed by Mr. Adnan who followed the black suit.
“Why not just go in Kinanti?” mr. Adnan's voice slightly exclaimed, he waved his hand as a signal for Kinanti to come towards him.
Kinanti walked over, she had now already thrown a smile at the man in black clothes. “I want to wait for Mr. Adnan to finish. I want to return this car key with deposit money.”
Mr. Adnan took the keys to the car, but he didn't take the money that should have been his.
“For you only,” said Mr. Adnan.
Kinanti looked at Mr. Adnan, he put the deposit back into his sling bag. “Thank you, Sir.” Kinanti smiled.
The eyes of the man in the black suit were still staring at Kinanti. This made Kinanti feel troubled, with the strange gaze of the man who was around 30 years old. His eyes wildly stared at each inch of Kinanti's body from head to toe.
“Good, Sir. Thank you, I have to go home soon.” Kinanti decided to leave immediately. He did not like the man in the black suit who kept him unblinkingly.
“That girl you mean?” ask the man in black.
“Iya true. She's the only female online taxi driver in town. I knew him when he came in with the registration form. And he studied at this course at the cost of his best friend,” explained Mr. Adnan.
“The age still looks young. Indeed, his appearance is very muddy and a little unkempt. Just need a little polish, can make him become the Queen's personal driver,” The black-clothed man hissed at every word of his.
“Try asking, he needs a lot of money for now. Every day he works as a juice seller in front of the campus. At least he will take this car to become a taxi driver online.”
The man in the black suit looked at Mr. Adnan.
It turns out that girl was a hard worker.
“Don't ask why I didn't take a deposit from him. Every time he returns this car, the fuel is always full. In fact he gives this car every month and one more, he returns a clean sheet of this car.” Mr. Adnan smiled proudly by telling the figure of Kinanti to his interlocutor.
“How does he drive, is it illegal or often breaks the rules?” the man in black asked.
“Try to feel for yourself how he drives the car. Of course you know better than me,” Mr. Adnan chuckles.
The man just stared at the figure of Kinanti who had already disappeared somehow walking in which direction.
Looks like her, that attractive girl for the Queen.
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