TOWARDS THE END OF THE ROAD

Problem solution.

Fida pov's.

I sat pensively with my phone still on which showed the contents of my chat to Arif. Unexpectedly he replied to my chat. He said:

"Yes, nakpapa. I understand that."

Teach him through vn. I was relieved and I cried. I broke my bag and I took out the gold necklace and ring. I remember this wasn't for the weird freaks but it was for my savings going forward. I still do not think the age is still so that he already has the intention to give me savings in the future. While he also sometimes still like to need something that requires a lot of money. For example, school equipment, and what needs I don't know. What would happen if his mother and father knew? What if he gets scolded? What would happen if he was forbidden to be friends with me?

The question kept haunting me. The current time is 12:30. He said again.

Now I'm heading there."

Said. I then returned it.

"Yes atuh, ati ati."

After informing me, I put the necklace and ring back in the bag. No need to wait long, Arif has arrived at the police station. I saw him walking into this cell. And,

"Ariiiiif, maapin akuuu."

I stood up and I hugged him.

"Yes yes. Hitherto. No papa. Yuk sat down."

His mouth while slowly pulling my hand. I sat down and I was still crying.

"Udah, don't cry."

His word. I also wiped the tears.

"Eh, you know what's going on in a week?"

Ask.

"No idea."

My solute.

"We're having a birthday in a week,"

He said with great enthusiasm.

"Eh, yes. I forgot."

I said with a smile.

"Tomorrow the day after you put it out?"

Ask.

"Emmm, don't know."

Languid.

"You're good here huh. I keep praying for you."

He said a little sad.

"Thank you, yeah."

I'm bowed. She smiles.

"Well eat?"

Ask Arif again.

"Udah."

My solute. I was pensive and my mind was floating. Rif, I'm sorry. I promise next time I'll be more careful to pay attention to someone's movements. I'm gonna throw this jacket away. For some reason, every time I looked at my jacket, I felt very guilty. I'm gonna throw it away. I'll return this necklace, too. Because I don't want anything to happen to him.

Her bluff. I gasped and almost fell backwards. Sundanese language, tijengkang.

"Hahaha, what the hell is that thinking?"

Ask Arif.

"Rif, what if this necklace and the ring I give you back. I don't want to happen to you."

I said. He looked calm and serious looking at me.

"What happened, I don't mean."

His word.

"I'm afraid you were scolded by your father. I'm afraid you're being homelinized. This age is willing to give expensive items to others. While we're still splintering. We're in 7th grade. I'm sure it's time, what do we want?"

I'm nyerocos. He keeps listening.

"So you're afraid what's the matter with me? And you're afraid there's a question I can't answer?"

Ask arif. I'm nodding.

"All right, I'll take it."

His word.

"This. Ntar is sold and the money you use for snacks. No need to ask Dad. You know your dad hasn't fully worked, right?"

I said. He nodded with a troubled face.

"Thank you, you're my best friend."

Said. I nodded with a smile. I don't feel like the time is 15:00. Where the time to visit is over.

"Okay, I'll go home first. Tar I told kang Fauzan to sell. I'm h-home. Assalamualaikum."

He said as he put the necklace into his pocket and said goodbye to me.

"Yes, ati ati. The waalaikumsalam."

The fida pov end.

After saying goodbye, I walked over and I immediately went home to meet the Fauzan kang. He's my nobar friend. After meeting, I just handed over this necklace and said:

"Kang, pang icalkeun ieu. Nu si Pida."

I said. He glanced at the necklace. Eh forgot. That is, Brother, please sell this necklace. Has Fida.

"Naon continues to mean,"

The question still seems confused. What does it mean? He still looks confused.

"Anya pang jualkeunn."

I said.

"Oooh, enya atuh. Menta sapuluh percent atnya. jang kadituna cost."

Ooooh, ask for ten percent or so. Make the impression cost. His leg while riding his motorbike.

"Well, done."

I said. Without much question, he darted towards the gold shop. Thought.

Seriate. Note author's.

Hehe. Sorry author yes if it is still random. Confused oath. hehehe. Don't forget the vote. Thanks though.