
"Why do you often stop in front of there and keep observing this house ?" ask the head of RT, "actually my intentions are good ." Some people who still wanted to witness the young man's confession were flabbergasted . "Good intentions?, what do you mean ?" Devi came to find him .
"Before father died , father left a message for wife sir Danuarta . That's why I'm here so often but I'm still confused this is the address or not ." Sinta takes over "will be able to do it first, where there is a mouth ngaku ." He did not let go of his suspicion on the young man.
"There's no one I can ask every time I come here, and I guess you guys don't live here because this house looks lonely ." Despite Devi's annoyance at giving the young man time to talk, "my father was a taxi passenger who five years ago crashed into the deceased sir Danuarta ." Knowing that, Devi was very angry. I can't imagine how the Omelannya .
"Now is not the time to be angry, son, listen to this young man." Advice from a citizen to him. "My father bore the care of your parents even though it wasn't my father who ran him over directly." Devi was also still muddled by the accident due to the taxi error that hit her.
"Not exactly what ?."
"My dad's a passenger in that cab not the driver, so it's not my dad's fault, is it ?" finally Devi can control her emotions, "keep on what good intentions do you mean ?" while taking a deep breath the young man showed a letter from his father, "read it first you will understand !!."
For the Danuarta family, I was the passenger of the taxi that hit her . My goal was to make this letter just to apologize so that you can forgive me .
Because the letter was indeed handwritten, Devi could not avoid it if it was just a hoax . "Well, as a representative of his family I accept your father's apology. And may his charity be accepted by his side ." The young man also nodded "thank you, may your father do so too."
"Oh yes mas , if you can know whose name is ?" Ask RT. "My name is Hamdani sir, can be called Hamdan or Dani is the same." The atmosphere of the room was getting more friendly, "actually I still left one more letter mbak , but I didn't bring it ."
"Don't call me Devi, we look like we're the same age, right ?" Hamdan nodded in disrespect . "I as a person trusted by residents here suggest that mas Hamdan next time if you want to convey a message or just a good friend during the day so as not to be gossiping people , pity mebak Devi is here alone." Mr. RT said that because he felt Hamdan could be a talk of people.
"Tell mr. RT , if there is good business noon," continued Dadan sir . Because it was eleven o'clock more, RT invited the residents to go home, including Hamdan. "Given that eleven hours is better for the business to be completed on the other day only, correct Mr Dadan ?"
Mr. Dadan nodded 'em, and said home . "Awhile mas, uh means Hamdan.., can I ask for his phone number ?" Hamdan then issued his card "can , there is complete with my address."
At that time Devi intended to tell the news to her sister but she pronounced .
"Let's be sure to be sure if you know who's been paying for school all this time." The intention finally failed because it remembered that when the phone call was Sinta said very sleepy . "But Sinta must have been sleeping, it was said that he was sleepy heavy, not papa also tomorrow just love his knowledge." ✓
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