Widow of the Daster Bolong

Widow of the Daster Bolong
Second Meeting



'Why do I feel so familiar with this person?' the inner interviewer again after looking at Nur's face deeper.


He seemed to snort considering the incident last night.


the flashback


Sakti, the 35-year-old man chuckled at the pounding and his boss pulled his suit. His face was so upset.


"May you not be reunited with the kingpin's bread" ledek Sakti.


His pondering did not speak his words but it was very visible that his face was holding back anger.


"He hit you, but lightly blamed you because he was pushed by the woman who was chasing you" Sakti explained.


"One more thing that made uncle ngekek until now, you feel the tenderness of the bread because your body fell on his body. Try uncle live video of the scene, definitely entering trending topics in various social media," seloroh uncle Sakti followed by laughter.


"If you want to continue working for the company, please get the car!" ketus ponakan Sakti's.


"Always threaten me with that!" gerutu Sakti then drove his car.


Flashback.


Sakti looked at the woman sitting as a suitor. There was a smile on the corner of his lips. Because the daydreams Sakti to not listen to what was thrown by the woman named Nur catapulted some of the right reasons why the company should accept it.


"Is there anything you want to add, sir?" lontar's interviewer's colleague at Sakti.


Sakti just shook her head and still with a mysterious smile.


"Please come out" Sakti told Nur.


"Thank you, sir" answered Nur.


Nur turned his body, staring back at Sakti.


Sakti who felt looked at by Nur, returned the gaze and raised both eyebrows as a question gesture 'there is still something to say', maybe like that.


'The way itself is like a man! Eating ice cream at will, and the look? What an innocent woman and did not know she came from the century when!?' bawah Sakti recalls the incident last night about Nur.


Nur came out of the room and his brain was still playing every memory file that was accommodated in the brain.


'Like I've met father Noah? Dimane?' batin nur's. Her hand scratched the nape wrapped in the hijab.


His eyes glared past but not yet the interviewer's face pierced his memory.


"ah! Stupid time!" gumam Nur's.


Brugg.


"Let's!" the screams of a beautiful woman because Nur's stocky body had hit him.


"Eye is worn!" the pox he got up his hands moved tidying up his clothes and skirt that looked very minimal.


"Maap Ma'am, aye earlier_"


No time Nur continued his sentence he was surprised by the face of the woman in front of him.


One crack Nur would never forget that face. His smile, his style of walking, his style of speech, his posture, his lips that loudly insulted him, and of course his body that pol*s dancing on the body of the ex-husband is still clearly drawn. Even Nur tried to remove it but still could not. Just because she was so surprised, Nur forgot her voice.


The woman snorted violently.


"You apparently! The woman who deserves to be dumped!" jeered.


Nur seemed to move his upper teeth down, holding back anger at the woman who insulted him back.


"You rupanye! Honored lady nyang graceful, beautiful angel descending from the sky!" balas Nur's.


The woman smiled smirked. He applauded hearing Nur's words.


"Thank you for the compliment" he said.


The woman's eyes looked at Nur with her hands fixed on Nur's shoulders and whispered in Nur's ears, "Have you come here looking for Raditya? You want to beg for money?"


Nur stared intently at the cursed woman. "You're so curious? Afraid of aye retake bang Raditya?" nur answered and immediately stepped foot to leave.


"Basar woman of the kingpin! the woman's shout made the person around turn their eyes to the woman.


Nur propelled his motor, his eyes flooded with tears. His mouth still murmured regretting the encounter with the woman.


"Oh Allah, Nur must know, if Nur works there will meet noah women and also bang Raditya," muttered Nur still driving the motorbike. His hand wiped back the tears that flooded his 2 cheeks.


"Soge...!" nur shouted beyond the sound of a horn when there was a pick up suddenly turn without turning on the sign light.


Ciiiittt Brugh's.


Huh.huh...


Nur's cry broke, his heart was really pounding let alone the motor had entered under. It feels like today is the end of his life.


The driver got out of the wheel, one kernet pick up also came out.


"Jeez Mpok, aye really shocked by the screams of Mpok! Magian Mpok is not installed ntuh eyes! Aye's gonna turn on the sen-nye lights!" as the driver.


Nur was still crying loudly no matter what the driver said. He was picked up by the driver behind Nur. Fortunately, the driver behind did not drive his car at high speed.


Quickly the other drivers helped Nur, someone took the motor under the car and the pick-up driver was told to park his car after it solved the problem.


Nur still shed her tears. Someone cleaned the blisters on the hands. Fortunately, Nur's injuries were not too severe.


"It's been Ma'am, now it's settled well," said one of the people.


Nur continued crying unable to stop her crying. Somehow the stock of tears did not also recede even though it had come out millions of liters.


This time Nur looked at the face of the driver who said it was as good as he said it was not pairs of eyes.


"Let's see that the car didn't turn on the sen-nye lights! Napa even turn aye!" nur said with a loud voice.


Huh...


Nur cried again finished talking.


The driver was silent, probably feeling guilty because in fact the new sign lights he turned on after hearing Nur's screams.


"Now sir?" ask someone.


"I testified! The lamp was not lit," interrupted a man who had just swept Nur to the edge.


She tried to stop her crying.


"Maapin aye Mpok, just now.tadi aye look back, the Mpok motor seems still far, uh it turns out to be deket," replied the driver was weakened. Admitting his mistake after someone defended Nur.


"Well, Ncang! Don't tell aye who doesn't have eyes, ncang right nyang at will maen muter ntuh car," Nur said with a hug.


The driver lowered his head.


"If it is like that, Mbak just call it about how much money to pay for medical treatment, and motorcycle repair," said the person who helped Nur pulled over.


"Motor Mpoknye udeh aye try, can walk nobu motor cume pade blister ntuh bumper front partnye," interrupted someone.


Nur was silent, staring at the driver's face.


"Aye ask for 500 thousand," said Nur by showing 5 fingers.


The driver immediately looked at Nur.


"Mpok, aye no money that much," he said softly.


"Aye just pulled oil, from yesterday narik nak, aye's son is sick," continued the driver.


Nur looked at the driver's face. The pick up car did carry some oil drums.


"If you don't believe me, ask me same Sobri kernet aye," the driver assured me.


The man the driver pointed at nodded his head.


"Ye, 3-year-old Ncang Malik's son entered the hospital yesterday" said the kernet.


Nur speechless. His mind immediately changed. He's easily washed away when it comes to children's affairs.


"Ye udeh Ncang. Next time if the driver is careful," said Nur gave up.


"Thank you Mpok" said the driver and immediately thrust his hand.


Nur replied to the salaman. He stood up somewhat limped then put his bike back on but before speeding up Nur thanked him with the people who had helped him.


Arriving at home Nur immediately took a meal with many portions. Portions like Nur before dieting.


"Yes Allah Nur, his face is sour now eating a mountain! Ono opo Nur? Kowe aja gawe Mami mu iki ntratag (What is Nur? Don't you make your mom hang)?"


"There is no ape-ape Mi, aye bosen aja diet," replied Nur. He got up from his seat replenishing his empty plate with rice and side dishes.


night say hello 🤗 Nur, do not lose dong ame tenacious lady ntuh💪


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