The Love Story of Young Police

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Hay my name is Dita ismawari today as usual I drove my sister to SD mukti jaya which is a good distance from home.

I live with my disabled brother, my parents have long since died, my sister cwe new class 4 Elementary after the death of the parents only house we occupied and one motor vehicle, he said, I dropped out of school in 2nd grade because I had to make money for my brother and my sister.

I work at a food stall that has a small salary, I also do a side job as an assistant mbak Fiona who became MUA, yes not every day anyway, sometimes uncertain also the heck of my job.

After sending my adek arrived2 my motorbike broke down in the middle of the road.

"Gosh, why the hell when 2 crucial kyakgini even wear down all gk afdol really" said me while turning on the motor repeatedly until 2 upset.

"Khmmmm" said one voice.

"Good morning, can I have a STNK and a SIM? " say that voice.

I also stood to see wuaaaaahhh police guanteng flue gaessss, hduhhhhh.

"There sir" I said to deliver surat2.

"Ahh good mba, because mba is not wearing my mother's helmet ticket! " same.

"Hahhh tilang? , my gosh sir again hunt2 pak people doang helmets" said I.

"Yes mba, you're also violating traffic rules! " he said he showed a sign marked with no parking.

"Good sir".

"This is the ticket, and at the latest tomorrow I have to pay the fine for this letter2 I hold first".

"Yes Elahh weigh the helmet on the way the guy is looking for money? " i said grumbling.

I was upset and left the police, hmmmmm mornin2 is shit!.

After a day of making money I also immediately went home, I saw my sister was studying while my brother sat on the sofa that was not soft anymore.

Sometimes I am very sad about my brother, he is not rich at his age, ngmongnya not clear, I can only cry about our lives now.

"Ehh kaka has come home" said my sister.

"Yes, I bring food, let's eat first let's eat".

We ate three, I tried not to grieve in front of my brothers, I did not want them to be sad.

After magrib I turned into an online ojek, if not ojek ngapain again, so I can nambuk2 for needs.

I also went to the base, before I left I advised that Marwah did not forget to turn on the movie on her favorite TV.

It's not 8 o'clock yet passengers stuck in my phone, God, may tonight there be 1 or 2 people at least income.

Long I wait finally at 9 pm there is an order to enter, good food martabak.

" Thank God at last ".

I also plugged the gas directly into the martabak seller.

30 Minutes passed.

"This mad martabak is very expensive 150 bamboo, fortunately there is still my money! " murmurm.

I also deliver orders at the address.

"Buset new this time I send food to a big luxury house".

I also pushed the bell.

Almost 3 minutes finally came out.

"This is the message sir" I said thrusting.

I saw his face like a stranger.

"Ooohhhhh becomes a father".

It was the same thing this morning! " murmurm.

"How much? " sanyanya.

"170 sir" I said.

"Ahh wait yeah".

After I finished going home, this was already malem gpp it can be 1 order is good.

Shortly after I arrived home, I saw my two brothers asleep, Marwah sleeping on the bed next door.

Jeez I just want that tomorrow I have to go to the police station to redeem yesterday, I open the wallet only remaining 200 thousand just menggumpulin to pay for electricity and water, hopefully gk more than this" muttered.

In the morning as usual I brought my sister marwah to school, finished it to the office.

I saw the police who yesterday judged me, handsome huphhhh handsome but that is not able to tolerate a little when my bike did not accidentally strike there as well.

"How much do I have to pay sir? " tanyaku.

"On behalf of Dita ismawari? ".

"Yes".

" 230 thousand mba" .

"Hahhh "my mind is shocked.

"I also opened my wallet which must have contained 200 dollars".

"Just a moment sir" I said.

"Yes".

I was trying to find money who knew there was money in my pocket.

"Gosh, why don't I exist, how do I make it up to you? " my murmur was confused I bowed confused as to how this was.

Shortly afterwards, a man's voice was heard in front of me.

"Loh Dita right?".

I saw his face and it turned out that Rio was my boss' son first.

"Why is Rio here? " tanyaku.

"Well, what's the business, what are you doing? " sanyanya.

"There is business also mas, yaudah I entered first yah".

"Ohh yaya".

"Sorry sir I can not boil now, the money is less, tomorrow yes sir I am here" I decided.

"Nggkpp".

"Udah kelar Ta? " ask Mas Rio.

"Udah mas, I say yes first".

"Yes hearts2".

I got out of the police station on a motorcycle.

"I have to find money where, God give me strength for today" I murmured.