Simiskin And Rich Woman

My dream

"Have you been picked up?"

"Tu." He pointed towards the gate, there was a black car clearly in front of the school gate.

"I'll balek first yeah, then don't forget." Maria said as she headed to the class gate and then entered the car.

"The rich man's son is very good, rarely gets the sun." Chirps trio.

"We have our own sustenance." My words cut off the talk that might be widened.

They were waiting for me to come home together.

"Let's go home, later aziz business we discuss Monday alone, you guys enjoy the holiday tomorrow, but still heart." I said to my friend.

"Safe or post, so look at the motor will not be pos." Pussy.

"So so, if it's right, just bring it." My speech.

"It's important that the rest of the money drink later." Chirps word.

"Father, bye." Answer's short.

"Come poss." Econ.

"Gass, let's balek balek, later kabarin cave dil."

My friends began to move to their homes.

"Con, so go with your futsal not later."

"What time?"

"Hour 8 malems."

"Yes, the cabarin cave will come."

Arriving home, as usual, the house looks quiet, shabby and has been about to collapse, but what else my money is not how much, "pray your son be a rich man mother" I said in my heart. I hurried to copy and opened the boiler at the dinner table and began to take rice, seen fried tempeh and fried sambal which invited me to eat it immediately.

"Kluntinggg" my phone rang, I looked in my school pants pocket and I opened it.

"Pos, I'll have the cave picked up." A short speech in whatsaap message.

"Okke dil."

I continued to eat I finished eating I took my money I put my pride wasbag that I bought through the fruits of my labor, and immediately reported the details.

"Udah ready in the cave."

Maria chained me soon.

"Yes mar, how?"

"Parking ndak."

"More ndak."

"Tumben where are you going?"

"There's mar's business."

"The same brawl that was in the school?"

"Not mar."

"Oh okay, tonight don't forget it."

"OKs." Answer's short.

"Missing poss." Answer padil.

While waiting for the solids to come, I smoked my cigarette, I drank my coffee the rest of this morning, then I looked at the people passing while playing morpheme song celebrate the winner, and then I watched the people passing by, hopefully later I and my friends will feel the release of winners with respect and this is one of the song quotes that I immediately say when I first play it tomorrow you will fly, never mind we release the winner, I think we release the winner, I never thought we would let go of the winner.

The distance of my house to the house is quite close only different from one hamlet, but yes so the narrow road many children who require to use the motor slowly that makes it long until.

Soon after, I immediately closed my door and then went to see the motorbike that would be sold to the padil, the motor I dreamed of from smp, and the first motor that I would have.

"It's the motor post, just look at it in the photo." He thrust his phone at me while driving a motorbike.

"It's dill, really?"

"Yes poss." Although his voice was connected with the noise of the road but still heard.

"Okkedeh then, we'll see."

"Okke poss."

"Oh yes stop by the sale of my mother was dil, not yet my farewell" I said when we reached the middle of the road.

"Okke poss, not far from your house."

"Not pos."

He then rotated the bike and headed to jl malioboro, while carrying a motorbike, me and the padil also spoke ngalor ngidul to make it more enjoyable.

And about his nature I told him about dieps before.