The Conqueror the Delinquent

The Conqueror the Delinquent
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Arabella stared at the bread in her hand with a frown in wonder. The same bread he ate during his school break. Because those who quickly went home made him not check the contents of his bag.


Even entering the book he did not know that there was bread in his bag.


"Why is it inside?" muttered.


Arabella picked up her bag and checked her school bag. Is there a hole or how to get into such expensive bread.


Uh! remember when the break time was he had time to fuss the orti with Inspiration because the young man who gave bread to him but was rejected for fear of being asked to pay.


"When did he put this in?"


Look at that bread pack with interest and desire. The delicious taste of the bread in his hand can still be remembered. How not to remember that all this time he ate bread that tastes almost lost because the cheap bread he bought was almost plastered.


Given how unfortunate his life was to make the girl sigh. Even for the mechanics alone he had trouble. The salary he gets from working is good but it still has to be divided by the cost of going to school and going to work again.


As well as savings for him who wants to continue his school to a higher level after graduating later. All that makes Arabella must be willing to resist hunger and even eat bread that is almost moldy.


Sometimes he also bought good food such as instant noodles to eat.


"Well! arabella's spirit" he muttered to himself.


The bread in his hand was placed on the book table, assuming he never knew that there was an Orti from Inspiration. And since he didn't ask, he'd be quiet if the young man didn't ask him for payment until he could have the money to pay later.


For Arabella who live all mediocre, bread that for others is cheap and ordinary it becomes very expensive and special for Arabella. So it's only natural that he is.


"For tomorrow's breakfast" he put the bread down and grabbed a book to finish schoolwork.


Because he had eaten a good meatball last time so his stomach still feels full, the bus will rest until later at work and the bread can be for tomorrow at meal before going to school.


On the other hand, Ilham, who had just delivered Arabella, was back on the highway after coming out of the alley of the girl's house.


Behind his full face helmet, Ilham pulled to the two corners of his lips forming a happy smile. Yes happy, Inspiration is very happy this afternoon. Even though there was a rope he did not want to think about it.


He prefers to think about his trip with Arabella. Although only eat in the park for a while, but it was quite memorable for him who was never close to women what else did he do with women.


Warm embrace Arabella in his body can still be felt Inspiration as if the girl is still behind him hugging him.


Suddenly the smile of Inspiration was lost because there was a group of other school children who passed by the conpoi. Recognize the oblong pot that is flapped until it makes a very strong noise.


Not only did one person do that, but almost all of them did that because they knew their pot all of its shapes that could make a noise.


"Hoy! it's noisy! this road is yours, huh!" snapped an elderly man at the school children because he was disturbed.


"Yes sir yes" they said.


But after the man who reprimanded away they went back into action to make a fuss again. For some reason they also have to go through the same path as Ilham.


And their behavior is really disturbing, not only Inspiration but also others who use the road.


Feeling disturbed by what Ilham did, some people in the bonceng look back where Ilham had docked his motorbike with the back of their friend's motorbike while honking his long horn.


"Woy! don't be so great to ride an expensive motorcycle" snapped one of them.


"Death not your horn!" one motor slowed down the speed of the motor and docked at Ilham while threatening with bulging eyes and hands that pointed as if challenging.


"Whispering know not!" shouted the man beside Ilham.


Ilham stopped the honking but Maish remained attached to the back of the motor of one of the troupe.


"God! aware of yourself, from earlier who made the storm you" snapped a mother who was behind them.


"Dissolve you guys! going home from school instead of going home well is even making a scene" sambar a father anyway.


Do not accept in the snapped and angry they slow down the motor speed and want to do anarchist by beating the mother and father who scolded them earlier.


But their action had to stop because it turned out behind the sudha of many other vehicles and everyone stared dislikely at the entourage.


"What's? what do you want, huh? schoolgirls want some kind of sok jago!" snapped by a mother who was seen carrying groceries on the front of her metic motorbike.


Even his friend in the back is seen holding a basket containing other groceries.


"Still asking for money with your parents just belagu, how if you have been looking for your own money huh! what would this country be if its successor was your rich anarchist" joked the other mother.


"Learning who is proud of parents, not to embarrass parents" said the others who were angry and increasingly pressing the group of school children earlier.


Feeling cornered finally the noisy group was speeding away leaving the other riders who cheered them.


"Damn! who was that guy? find her problems with us" they're angry.


"We have to stop him tomorrow at the crossroads so we know who he is"


"Good, we teach him a lesson because of him we're in a mother-and-mother temper"


"Pake in sorakin again"


"Tell him later"


While Ilham himself has gone in a different direction with the group of students who were angry earlier. When the mothers began to get angry earlier, Ilham immediately covered leaving because he knew the group would not do anything because behind the crowded vehicle.


They should think twice if they want to use school uniforms, do not look at the road conditions again, it is complicated business if already angry mother-female must menggelang ear murmur Ilham in the heart.


Arriving at his uncle's house, Ilham put the motor into the garage. On seeing him there is already a parked Ardi car which means the man has returned.


Imham quickly walked in because there was something he wanted to say to his cousin's brother.