The Ojek That's My Soul

Numpang shady

🎍If you are tested with orgasm and ****, then check your prayer.

If you feel unsettled and hard-hearted, then check your relationship and devotion to your parents.

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I hurriedly entered again to the clinic, looking at the chair in the waiting room, in front of the medicine depot. The people in line are already reduced, I'm sure in a moment it will definitely be called.

I don't know how much it will cost me while in my wallet only three hundred thousand dollars are left.

Then I remembered the envelope given by Mr. RW's son earlier.

I also opened the envelope that has not been glued together, maybe it was deliberately like this.

When I saw the contents there were some red and blue sheets of money.

I also gave thanks in my heart with a smile on my lips.

(Alhamdulillah)

God is always right when he helps his servant, thank you Robb.

Fifteen minutes later it was my turn to be called, and the pharmacist explained in detail what the medicine was, and the timing and dosage.

I listened carefully, because later I had to convey it to Ummi.

Then I turned to the cashier, and paid for my father's treatment for six hundred and seventy-five thousand rupiahs.

That includes medications, vitamins, infusions, and doctor's fees.

(It's also expensive, good for donations, try not, I pay for what this is)

I also pray in my heart, may those who contribute to the treatment of the father, always God bestows health and rezeky barokah.

(Aamiin, Yes Mujibbassailin)

There's still three hundred thousand more money in the envelope.

And I decided to buy the ingredients to make porridge, and also to buy avocados. Because avocados are safe for dad's stomach.

Arriving in front of the gate, before I turned, suddenly the young man was already in front of me.

(For the sake of the frogululu, I wanted to feel like I hypnotized her so that she would obey what I said, and immediately leave from before me.)

"Nyok neng, brother back anter, let the medicine be taken with his father, he said, handing his helmet to me.

But I didn't budge and just stared at him coldly.

" Sir gegara abis eat batagor, so do not understand the Indonesian language huh bang?

Do I need to speak German?

What is the language of frogs? sewot.

"Waddaaww Neng, where there is nyang kayak that, halu nih, "

"Abang even does not mean ntar klo Enengnya speaking German, and does Nengnya speak frog? " he asked innocently, making me more goiter just like this guy atu.

"It's so, his brother's father is still here too, have I said, I don't have to wait. "my protest while sighing slowly, sighed softly, because gregetan sama ni ojol his impression even like a complicated follow he tuh.

I am not the type of woman who is easily approached by the opposite sex, even many say I include judges as men.

Actually I don't mean it like that, I've often seen men who pretend to be nice and considerate, but it turns out there's a shrimp behind the rock. (if the warehousing behind the bakwan anyway I want to).

I was just trying to maintain my pride and dignity as a woman.

"Abis no one has anything to do with the order, "he replied as he scratched his hair.

(Don't he lute again, or?)

"Perhaps even from the sonnya I was told to standby just time to nganterin Neng botoh, uh" he said then hit his own mouth.

(Etdah, pake keceplosan again dah, so want to be embarrassed right? if calculated by mode pegimane nih, cancel emang iye.)

War in the inner bang ojol, so make want to numpuk si??

The real me who wanted to smile tried to stay put on a cold and stiff face.

(His face is plain, no more mode, ah, looks like he's honest)

"Okay, okay, I accept the reason, but I asked anther to the market first yes, want avocado butter nyari. " He said as he grabbed his helmet, then turned it back again after remembering that it was not needed.

"Males ah, this deck is the distance, do not use through a large road, "

reply cuek.

"You are far away, you want to deket, right let Neng safety, "his advice again thrust his helmet back at me.

(Forced this guy)

I grabbed it a little lazily, instead of arguing over the helmet, when to go home.

We went to a market not far from the clinic.

At the market, I bought a kilo of cut chicken, half a kilo of beef liver, and green beans.

Then I went around a bit into the market to find avocados.

(Alhamdulillah, meet also in dalem, let the word expensive, because not the season, let deh for the sake of the health of the father.)

After finishing, I also approached the long-haired young man, who almost all day like my personal ojek only.

I don't know how much I'll have to pay him.

"Kuy bang flickering back, "

"Udah is cloudy that way, afraid of hunting down the test. "

Said I, who saw the sky so dark in the east there.

"Kuylah Neng, "his answer follows my style.

(Sok gaul nih the brother)

Along the way home, I felt a gust of wind that began to feel tight and piercing through the hoodie I was wearing.

It looks like the rain is really going to fall this time.

Because we've been in the dry season long enough, and indeed we're really expecting a splash from the sky lately.

So that the earth is not too dry.

It was just right this afternoon the heat was very hot without the slightest bit of wind.

Turns out..,., though...,

Tests..tests, tests,

The spots began to descend one by one soaking the soil of my footing that dried up.

Luckily we arrived at the front porch of my house.

I just put my groceries on the terrace and want to take the money in the wallet to pay for the services of this young man in front of me, no matter the sky water that began to drip even more.

Suddenly Ummi came out and...,

"Just go in first, brother, kasian keujanan! " the exclaim of Ummi ruled me, which instantly made my eyes unintentionally break.

Then I looked at the ojol.

The answer was only with a whimper of a toothpaste advertisement.

"You are forced, yes you want how else Neng, because the test will be this deres. " So he parked his bike in the corner of the yard, opened his shoes, put it under a plastic chair.

I can only see how he made it, who just sat in the bale while throwing it away.

(What the fuck is this guy)

"Sister, why is it still there?! "

"Pake maen drizzle everything! "

Pekik Ummi saw me who was dumbfounded, under the rain.

I only smiled at a glance, then immediately passed inside regardless of the young man who was casually struggling to feel at home.

(Ck, if there is such a person, such a familiar person, anyway I have to pay his services, I do not want to owe the same to him)

This is first bebs, then,

If you can't get up every day...

I'm zheyenk klean zemuaaahhh.... 💓💓💓💓