THE WHEEL BOY

BUJANG HOMETOWN

"eh, let's go to the cow man's house ."

"dzuhur village later" said bujang

"oh yes come on.sorry to laugh at the atmosphere."sajar still laughs thinly.

"mayo cepetan ."

Ajam took out his motorcycle.

"you wait here, ton, I'm going to the cow house ."

"iya Jang, I'm waiting here." Anton replied

The cow house is not far from the house only one kilometer .

"assalamualaikum."

"walaikumsalam." the cowboy's wife opened the door

"i called the father for a while." then the cowboy's wife called her husband

"what's the business of the hour?" asked the cowboy

"this is my friend to sell the cow sir." sharp pointed to the bujang.

"where's your house, son? I've never seen you here ."

"i'm a nephew, sirimand, I want to sell uncle's cow." reply bujang

"so you're a niece of prints ?."

"yes sir ."

"yes, later I see dhuhur there" said cow juragan.

"well, wait ."

Then stam and bujang pamit go home. At the stoning house, Anton sat in the air waiting for them to come home.

"assalamualaikum "

"walaikumsalam" answered Anton

"in a moment zhuhur , let's go to surau ." take a sharp after parking the bike.

Then they immediately went to the surau to pray Zuhr congregation.

After the prayer Zuhur Bujang met his uncle who was being recognized .

"so the bujang has been to the cowboy's house, he said after the zhuhur he wants to see the cow." Bujang whispered to his uncle

"later if he comes, just call me here." print order

"well, uncle." concluded bujang

At about one o'clock the cowman came to see the cow he was going to buy.

"assalamualaikum ."

"walaikumsalam, please enter sir." bujang welcome.

"ton, please call my uncle in the mail." ask the bachelor

"well, Jang ."

"sit down first sir, uncle is called in the surau ."

"if so I see the cow directly ."

Bujang shows his uncle's cows in the back stables.

"uncle said he wanted to sell four tails, but if which one would be left out did not know." reply bachelor.

Hatta his uncle caught up with them in the back cage.

"this is your uncle coming." said the manager saw the arrival of the prints.

"what's the long wait?" asked the prints

"not yet ."

"this is what you want to sell." continued the cowboy.

"just keep the smallest for me to keep ."

"four sixty." haggard

"up again, seventy ."

"not so much as the price, this is two females." the manager refused the offer of a fingerprint

"calculated one-on-one sir, let it be clear the price." suggested the bachelor

"if this is a female one fifteen the other fourteen ."

"inaikin again sir, thirty-two is ." bargain for the prints

"yes, I can."

"two is eighteen, twenty, how ? "

"may I agree." answer the prints

"then this is the advance of twenty-five million first, the rest tomorrow and take the cow ."

"yes thank you." the prints received the money and then handed it to the bachelor to be counted.

"twenty-four.iya pak pas twenty-five million" said bujang

"if that's what I say '" the cowboy left the cowshed.

Sidik drove the cowman up to his motorcycle. While the bujang again opened his old notebook that he did not fill because he was busy arranging vegetable supplies during his stay in the village.

"uncle lives to the surau again to 'kid '." print the farewell to surau

"while uncle, what onthel bikes used to still exist ?."

"still, still often uncle use to find grass ."

"why suddenly ask the bike?" changed his uncle

"no, just want to go around the village." reply bujang.

Bujang then check the state of his onthel bike that used to be used by the bujang.

"it still seems good, just a little dusty." Inner bachelor

"the wheels are also still good but a little deflated ."

Bujang immediately pumped his onthel bicycle tires and also cleaned up the worn-out bike.

 

25\-04\-2020

 

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