The Potatore di Dolore

The Potatore di Dolore
Loyalty,Friends, Friends



"what are you guys doing outside?" angry teacher who looks still in his early 30s Bu Mifta, Biology teacher Class XII and walikelas IPA 4, and make me surprised, it turns out he still remembers me.


"Loh Fan....??you're how you doing here?why didn't you tell me you wanted to come here?" he cried to me, then I got a warm hug from Ms. Mifta.indeed during school first,I have a good impression on Ms. Mifta who at that time just taught through her I became a role model for my friends through the Test which is always ranked in the top 5 of 1 school plus I also keep attitude with the teachers but because my Father Died at the beginning of 2nd grade, I was forced to leave the education and work to connect my family.


"Thank you Ma'am, I'm sorry I didn't know, but I'm here and I'm just taking my sister Adella's report card" I wrote after Miss Mifta took off her longing hug.


"Ohh..gitu, begini mumpung you've been here mother wants to say the school agreed to want to provide leniency as long as.." I also cut off Mifta's words


"Sorry mom.I'm working now, and I'm so comfortable" I asked with a moved face to Mom Mifta who wanted me to continue the education.


"can't you do it while you work?I've asked for a waiver for you to go to school..."


"Mom once again I'm sorry, but everything is not like before" I closed with a smile.


"Coy..ayo we're kantin!" I told my classmates.


"Mu later yahh...we talk again" my greeting to Bu Mifta, and continued woro-woro to all my classmates who flocked towards the canteen.


the thing I can't forget, when I see them all happy and happy, I also have them


"please ask what the total will be" I explained the cheerful and grateful class.


"you don't mind going to school anymore" Ida asked me


"no, I have business?"light up to Ida class secretary.


"it's just that Lo didn't want to fit Lo metu" broke Gina into our conversation.


"yes, I'm not.wong I've been talking seriously already mantepan" I explained to them.


"Fan cave add Mi chicken meatballs yes!!" I gave a thumbs up to Dimas, too many questions about what I've been doing for 2 years, and of course I didn't tell him everything including this mafia job.


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"320 thousand additional mas of coffee 6 so 342 thousand" explained Bu canteen, then I took out 5 pieces of money 100 thousand.


"the return is saved by Ma'am, that is the mother's fortune" my smile to Bu the canteen that gives thanks to Allah.


"yes, I must have a job you know" I said to them.


"come on, the photos just got home!" pinta them.I was reluctant.."hey hey"I pulled the girls and Farhan to take pictures.


I'm leaving soon because today, Santana will give her Bar financial statements.I don't want to miss out on all the necessary.


"we're going straight to Santana!"


"sorry, is it hard to come out?" sorry for Rio to me.


"okay we just wait" I grunted softly, looking at the situation, the car I was riding in was squeezed into an MPV car that narrowed the parking lot.


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"Sorry 5 minutes late" I'm sorry to go to santana.


"ok, no this problem.include for 1 year and financial statements" it contains a file document which is a financial statement and income.


"i didn't ask for anything, but I want this place to be better" he told me.


from his actual statement he wanted this place to make more profit than usual.akupun started heavily, he said, by offering a large selection of drinks and of course a little fugazy or lollipop.and do you think it is safe on the part of the authorities? yes of course not! I had to bribe them so they wouldn't report.


in the first month, it was over 3 months before I took over,and of course thanks to fugazy and lollipops this place is so crowded.and as a good citizen I do not give entry to minors because of my policy.but I still as usual do the task of painting the house by Santana.when he needed I have to be a different person, indiscriminately.


During these 1 month I almost did it 3 times, I removed the presence of the officials of Lt. Rahmad, the commander of the army,by order of Santana who told me to massacre the family restaurant frequented with her family.Fortunately I brought 2 C45, he said,I managed to clean up one of his family without exception.In ordinary life I was known as a humble person and even my employees liked working with me but they did not know my underground life as a hit man.