
"This is your drink post."
"Buk toni why, as many thought mom."
"What a post, I'm tired of it maybe."
"Write mother, when posa has a solution" I urged her because jni day looks very sad bu toni.
"eeeeee.....That post, the mother's son, asked to buy a good motorbike, asked to buy a vespa matic, he said the price is expensive, yes, not enough savings post mother, not enough savings, but if you don't participate or buy the mother must always be snapped snapped poss, so feel useless to be a parent." He replied after I was pressed to tell him."Mother is sad" he continued, rubbing his eyes.
"Mom, don't push yourself, we're the same people don't have, just let the mother's son, if he's angry with mom tell posa, let me tell him." I also went straight to the point to the point, because I'm not good at being stale.
Maria listened to my conversation with buk toni, and she added occasionally.
"Yes ma'am, if you force it later will torture your body to work harder, let him think for himself ma'am, it's already big." continued maria.
Anyone who wants to be rich, surely everyone wants it, I have heard the ui lecturer say money is not everything, but everything with money is very right, happy now need money, money, only spiritual matters that do not require money and tuhanawi.
Toni's buk is still daydreaming.
I held his shoulder as I said "mommy, don't worry about him, he'll understand, it's hard to make money not as easy as turning the palm."
"But I want to give you what my son wants to post."
"He knows, all parents would hope so, but now is not the time ma'am, we are the same from a not so profitable economy, maybe the next year I can try, maybe, or I buy you an ordinary motorbike, which is not too expensive, which is important to walk."
"Yes the post, but the mother's son refused."
I have no power to listen to him.
"Mom's gonna have a little business let me tell him."
Bingka buk toni's son is one of the aziz gangs, the archenemy of my school, he's just a year younger than me. In the hierarchy I often meet with him because he if the afternoon pick up buk toni. I once reprimanded him and asked him to talk he never indicated. When clashing with the azizpun gang my friend and I never harmed him.
'Well ma'am, I've calmed down, later if the mother's son scolded the mother, just tell me later I spoke to him and it was not known by anyone in the parking lot except Jono sir.
"Thank you for the poss."
"Yes mother" I replied
"Kasian ya poss" said maria as buk toni returned to her stall.
"Yes mar, the child is now a great prestige, which makes both parents confused while trying hard to obey, they do not know the difficulty of finding money."
"But you don't want a motor or change the hp gitu poss?" Mary asked in silence that afternoon.
"What a thing, this is that I'm still saving."
"Good good poss."
"So rich people are good?' I asked to be naive to him.
"Hahaha yes that's the case, although all my parents did but all I want now is the family warmth I've dreamed of for a long time." The answer.
"Was your parents?' My brain went straight to the thing that smelled of domestic conflict.
"Here they are busy themselves with their business until they forget me."
Women do have a lot or want to have more attention, all that I know from I have a girlfriend, she thirsts for attention, maybe everything, if you my reader says "no" I answered "wrong" women are made of heart, heart, and heart. It's just that there are some people who can be smarter about hiding it.
*******
"To posa yok's parking lot." Jarry.
"Tomorrow, gass or, what about the others." Word added and brought my other friends.
"Gass gass."
My friend started to get out of his seat and started riding his bike one by one."
******
"I've only met you so many times, but there are so many unique traits you have."
"Ah not mar, all formed because I was from childhood until now surrounded by people who are minimal economy."
"Where is your grandparents?"
"I don't know Mar, my mother never mentioned my grandfather and grandmother at all, but I never if I don't hear wrong there was a grandmother grandma face like me using a black car looking for my house, but I never heard wrong, but he did not find a greeting at home, and finally left again, until now never returned again, it's just a story about grandparents."
"Maybe it's your grandmother's poss."
"It can't be wrong to see that's my neighbor."