Tiny Brother Meatball Handsome

The Sky House Gang

"sorry. But the wrong mother. I'm on the leftmost lane, taking the same sidewalk divider. Didn't you see there's a big meatball wagon on the side of the road, still hit?" 

"Huh, okay don't discuss who's wrong. Want any cake I pay for. Even just dizzy," annoyed Bening. 

"It's not just the hospital fee, Mbak has to compensate my trading. Including the real meatball cart so I can sell again." 

"Whaaat? Should I also be responsible? You want to squeeze me!!" I was angry to see the sky. 

"The boy who hit me until my cart was destroyed, not to mention that my trading capital could not return. My hand was severely injured, it could heal but in the long run. I can't sell, I buy what pack of money? Mbak thought, I have to ask for compensation to whom if not to Embak? Do I have to ask for compensation to the President? Might even get penalized. The business is getting complicated." Long dialogue from the sky. 

"I don't want to be complicated. I'm compensating for ten million, but our deal has no business. There is no criminal. How's it?" 

"Twenty million" said the Sky. 

"Buset, a lot of it. Meatball carts are the same new beut motors are really expensive meatball carts. About aja. Twenty million is mostly!" 

Both were involved in bargaining about the compensation money. For Bening he could have cashed that money in that minute too. However, Bening who always calculated with all the expenses was so reluctant to spend twenty million for the Sky. Because for him the money was too much. 

Don't let the man in front of her look for an opportunity to blackmail her.

"Nrank …." The voice so familiar to Bening surprised him. 

Adek is the favorite call of Mama Has on the princess only wayangnya. 

Mama Has does have a health check-up schedule. But the Bening know the schedule was done this morning, but why exactly this afternoon should meet with the mother. Must be his business, runyam added. 

"Mrs …."

"Geek, what do you got? Why that bandage? Don't you abis …." Mama Has's words did not continue. 

The middle-aged woman glanced at the man who was beside Bening. The man with the cast of his left hand. Mama Has panned with concern as she guessed what happened. 

"Yes Ma. He accidentally hit this guy. And jidat Bening hit the steering wheel, so bandaged," explained Bening a little afraid. 

Bening knew if his mother was very parno heard the word hit-and-bump or the word accident. Mama Has has a bad story about that word. Will remind the suffering experienced by the husband until his life is lost. 

Mama Has grabbed the wall for a rebuttal, then sat down on the waiting chair not far from where she was standing. The right hand holds the chest that is immediately pounding. Knees suddenly go limp. That was his reaction when he heard that word. 

He immediately sat down next to his mother. "Ma, it's okay. Clear and the man is okay. Just a minor injury. Mama can see, Bening's body is fine. That guy too. Just a cut on his hand." Bening explained by pointing at the Sky. 

"Bak said no why? It's bad, Ma'am. It was likely two months that my hand would have healed. I can't make a living. I can't fill my chicken piggy bank for wedding expenses" Sky said. The young man shifted and stared full-fledged at the woman with a reddened face as it held in fury. 

"My hand is broken, ma'am. How will I sell for a living?" connect Sky. 

"Mas can be pinned first, right? I will take responsibility. My mother's condition is not good, Mas don't talk much." 

"Your hand is broken?" sela Mama Has looks horrified.

"Yes Aunt. And because of my aunt, I can't sell anymore. My wagon was destroyed, my wares were scattered on the road. Not to mention I need 2 months to be able to move again." 

"Ma …." Bening looked at Mama Has with a squeak on the forehead. Strongly disagree with the words of his mother. 

It was better for him to give twenty million to the Heavens than to still deal long.

"Geek, you don't pity that he can't make a living anymore. Mama doesn't know who's wrong, but seeing the wound is so bad, Mama can't bear it. We have to take responsibility until he's healed. Including our good faith to meet his basic needs." 

"Not as bad as that, Ma" said Bening. 

"Grand …!" Mama Has's tone changed, a clear sign she couldn't argue anymore. 

Moreover, what Bening did besides exhaling a rough breath. 

The hallway heard the sound of friction shoes, it turns out that Dodi and Sarah just came. 

"Mrs, Miss" said Dodi. 

"Miss is okay?" Substituting Sarah questioned her superior by examining the bandage on Bening's forehead. 

Bening nodded. "I'm fine. Take care of hospital costs. I'm going home to rest. Cancel all schedules until tomorrow."

"Well, Miss," replied Sarah. 

The sky watched those well-dressed people guessing that those people were not from the common people. Even so he was undaunted to hold the correct answer accountable.

"Adek came home with Mama, his car to be taken with your men. All of us anterin him home," Mama Has proposes. 

"Ma, I'm so dizzy. We go straight home, the one with the wound is his hand. He can go home on the angkot," elak Bening. Although the man who was hit earlier had a handsome face, but Bening was already annoyed first with the attitude of Heaven. 

•

Unarguably. Again like that, until now Bening sat beside the steering wheel. The car was driven by Mama Has's personal driver. 

In the back seat was Mama Has also Sky who engaged in a light conversation. 

Clear holding the temple section. The dizziness has not subsided. His eyes looked out the window. The car that was driven back through the road involved an accident earlier. Pentol meatballs no longer exist. The road is clean. 

It turned out that the Sky House was not so far from the scene. Five kilometers away has come to a simple house with sky blue paint and a courtyard that looks cool because there are two large trees on the right-left side. 

"This is my house, Auntie. Come, stop by" said Sky offering Mama Has to stop by her house. 

Mama Has rolled down the windshield and looked at the Sky house. "It's cool, yeah. Later Aunt look at you again. Sorry Aunt can't stop by now, auntie's son has to rest," refused Mama Has. 

The two were familiar with just a short conversation in the car. 

In the front seat Bening had no intention of making a sound. The woman was just indifferent.