YOU'RE MY LITTLE FAIRY
About Them
Adis drove the white sports bike at a fairly high speed because of chasing the hours of his agreement with his new client.
His body looks tiny driving a clean white motorbike.
His heart was still not back beating normally because of a piece of Satrio's sentence earlier.
Don't be like that, Adisty.....
That sentence used to be like a spell for Adis.
Angry and upset will certainly be melted if he has heard the words in despair.
It's always like that.
Long ago.
A speck of water rose without him being able to hold it anymore.
I guess only you will be able to say that sentence to persuade me.
Why would he be able to say that sacred sentence of yours?
He knows where that sentence came from?
Who would tell?
Who the hell is he really?
Adis heart kept asking in a frenzy. He kept letting his tears flow along with him riding a motorcycle whose owner had messed up his true inner calm yet completely at peace.
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"Whose motor is this, Bang? Cute." asked Widuri when both were in the parking lot to go home and Satrio stopped in front of Adis's motorbike.
Widuri looks curious to research the motor that impressed girly that has been in a custom colored tosca cute.
Not to mention there is a Hello Kitty sticker on the body of the motor.
And Siduri's laughter immediately broke when he found the motorcycle seat was full of Hello Kitty patterns.
"Whose bike is this, Bang are you shitting?" tanya Widuri was still with a soft laugh.
"Have a girl!" satrio santuy replied, not caring about the look of Widuri who mocked him.
"Have your girl?" guess Widuri's.
Satrio just smiled. Not to answer.
"So who broke down this bike? Until they leave late?" mr. Cahyo's voice was already coming from behind Satrio's back.
"Ho o, Be. Got a girl, right? Hello Kitty all" said Widuri seeking support.
"It looks like it is. Do you have a girlfriend now? Cieeee.." ledek Mr. Cahyo.
"What the hell is on? Noisy very yes!" sulcan Satrio.
"Weiii....Satria Madangkara ride hello Kitty....!" pekik Bu Rosiana who joined the crush mocked Satrio and made the one there laugh.
"Such a motorcycle.." praise Bu Rosiana or more often called Bu Bebeb.
"This is if the girl ride, must look really cute" said Widuri while stroking the rearview motorbike.
Satrio eyes look out at the hand of Widuri, do not let the spy know it was broken because of the power of Widuri.
"Depends on the girl too. If you go up you still do not look cute." argue Satrio while smiling to wryly at Widuri.
"Emang why? I'm a girl too. And cute." said Widuri in a narcissistic style.
"The mouth of mane?! Manly that's it." Shall Satrio.
Yes, the appearance of Widuri is far from the word cute.
Just look at how it looks today.
Shaved jeans torn on the knee, sneaker that is also no less beautiful, t-shirts coated with black flannel shirts striped yellow.
On his head a brunette-wrapped brunette perched a yellow softball hat worn upside down, with a muzzle in the back.
"I'm beautiful too. Don't know yet you guys." great-grandson Widuri was shy.
"Waiting to squirm you and, already like ngarep meet UFO." said Mr. Cahyo while chuckling.
"I'm the groom tomorrow, if you already have a halal girlfriend aka husband" said Widuri calmly who got a grunt concerned the seniors.
"Because! You should be dancing now to hook the beetles." said Bu Bebeb who was replied to agree with Pak Cahyo and Satrio.
"The beetles that are entangled by thick make-up will cry later in the day" said Widuri even philosophized.
"Why?" asked Bu Bebeb curious.
"The beetle was shocked when he saw his wife's pale face when she did not make up. Then then he will complain with the look of his wife who is like a zombie. Then his wife will demand money make-up to look glowing again. You ready to meet the money make-up wife to always look syantik?" asked Widuri while looking at Satrio who was just flushing.
About the face as pale as a zombie belonging to a girl who always groomed, Satrio confirmed in his heart.
He of course often sees 'natural face look' in the morning blind some girls who every day always look beautiful and glowing.
When he enjoyed his youth by spending his nights with beautiful women who want to be invited to enliven his big bed.
And Satrio do not like when the morning arrives and see their innocent look without make-up. Looks pale and creepy.
And Satrio agreed with the appearance of a plain face like the daily Widuri all this time.
Without blush, concealer, eye liner, let alone eyeshadow.
Satrio only saw Widuri wearing powder and thin lipstick in the morning and would disappear after lunch and never touch up until after work.
Stay PD with his innocent face.
And yes, it must be admitted, the girl still looks sweet without the slightest make-up on her face.
"This is the prospective wife of the department of irrigation who is like this!" continued Bu Bebeb with a laugh.
Widuri just grimaced.
"Most also because he can not make up tools he tuh." ledek Satrio.
"Have a son! I can also dance times, Bang." sergeant Widuri did not accept.
"I don't believe there's any evidence." Satrio said quickly.
"Whatever!" said Widuri as she passed towards her motor followed by the others.
Satrio rushed to prepare to turn the tosca cute matic motor gas lever to leave the parking area, but stopped because he heard the sound of Luke shouting to him.
Satrio was astonished when he saw Luke running fast and shovelled towards him.
"Why you?" ask Satrio to worry.
"Thankfully you haven't come home yet." said Lukas as he chatted beside him.
"Emang why? What's up?" ask Satrio.
"I want to pay money if you have money. Urgent, Bro." said Luke without further ado.
"Make what? Tumben." asked Satrio.
"My arms fell from a tree just now, and he said his hands were cracked. I have a hundred thousand in my pocket. Can you please help me?" luke asked expectantly and anxiously.
Satrio stuck in his heart.
This human in front of him could be seen living a quiet life with just a piece of red money in his pocket in a few days? He can't imagine that he's the one who has to live.
"How much?" satrio asked while taking out his wallet.
Lukas is confused.
He also did not know how much money to charge his nephew.
"How much? Even dumbstruck." said Satrio grimacingly.
"I don't know how many ends there are" Lukas said, grinning.
"Yes, let's go to the hospital" said Satrio decided quickly.
"So can minjemin this money?" ask Luke with a face beaming in series.
"Hmmm." answered Satrio.
Satrio was astonished at heart. How important is the help until Lukas is touched by it?
Lukas rushed to run towards his parked motorcycle and in a matter of seconds was near Satrio.
The two then went to a clinic far away.
It took about twenty minutes to arrive at the clinic where Luke's nephew received treatment.
"Who are you using, Sat? It's so cute." asked Lukas when they had parked the motorbike in the parking area of the clinic.
Luke only realized that Satrio did not use his own motorbike after they had gone far enough earlier.
"Temen complex." replied Satrio casually as he took off his jacket.
"Udah can be a complex girl.." ledek Lukas while chuckling.
Satrio just brought up his smile.
Why do people think I have a special relationship with Adis anyway?
"Where are we going?" take Satrio while pulling Luke's elbow to quickly move from the parking lot.
Lukas rushes to receive a phone call while walking towards the clinic lobby.
He said he got to the front of the clinic and he was going to the caller's place.
"Where's your bang?" satrio asked after Lukas put the phone in his pants pocket.
"Still handled. The one who called my mother" Luke explained.
Satrio nodded in understanding.
What was on his mind now was, where were the boy's parents? Do both work far away, until the child's accident just can not come directly?
Wanted to ask Lukas, but Satrio still held back.
"That's the room." point at Luke while pointing forward.
The two then wait beside the door of the handling room with their respective gadgets.
From within came the sound of the cry of the little girl and the voice of a mother who calmed the child.
It must be the voice of Luke's nephew and Luke's mother.
"What money did you bring, Sat?" luke asked in a whisper, with a worried tone.
"Why?" satrio looked at Luke's anxious face.
"I'm afraid it's not enough. I really don't have this money." whispered Luke again.
"Quiet down. There's this ATM. If less, I'll owe my mother" Satrio said, giggling.
"Walah, even ngrepotin your family dong later" said Luke with a face that did not feel good.
"And if less. But it's easy nothing less" Satrio said calmly.
Luke nodded his head in resignation while praying in his heart that Satrio's money would be enough.
Satrio rushed to his feet as Lukas nimbly moved towards a mother holding a little girl who was still crying.
"Om.." whined the little girl when she saw Luke.
His hand was stretched out toward Luke asking in a carry.
With a smile Luke took over the boy from his mother's sling.
"Still sick?" luke asked gently as he stroked the surface of the cast that wrapped his nephew's left hand.
"Little. Grunts." replied the little haired girl like instant noodles.
The child's clear eyes were now looking at Satrio with a curious look.
"This is called Om Satrio. Temen Om." said Lukas.
"Hallo pretty boy. Whose name?" satrio asked as he extended his hand which was greeted with embarrassment by the boy.
"Sabina." she answered quietly and then hid her face on Luke's shoulder.
"Mom, this is Satrio. My job is from Jakarta" said Lukas turned to a middle-aged woman with a gentle face with a smile that always adorned his face.
It looks neat and clean even though it looks very simple.
"Meet me, I'm Luke's mother. Call me Bu Tri, not Auntie" said Bu Tri with a big smile.
"Sing arep ngundang Ibu 'tante' ki yo sopo? Ra wangun wong appearance we ra gaul kok.(who would call mom 'tante? No pantes, people just do not look gaul kok.)." seloroh Lukas while laughing concerned over the keGRan his mother.
Satrio laughs to see Bu Tri laugh with Luke's teasing.
"Sabina is the same as first? Om wants to buy Sabina's medicine for a while" Lukas told Sabina, who sat next to his grandmother.
"I went with Luke first, Mom." said Satrio to Bu Tri who got a nod from Bu Tri.
The two go hand in hand to the cashier section adjacent to the drug redemption section.
Luke saw the total nominal amount he had to pay on the paper that a nun had handed him, after his mother came out holding Sabina who had held her left hand.
"How much?" ask Satrio.
Luke looked at Satrio anxiously after seeing the nominal he had to pay.
One million four hundred and forty thousand.
It was already with the medicine he could take after he paid that much fee.
"How much?" ask Satrio again.
"A lot of e, Sat" said Luke sadly as he extended the paper he held to Satrio.
Satrio then rushed towards the cashier after receiving the paper.
He handed the paper along with his ATM card.
After receiving proof of payment, Satrio then inserted the prescription paper into the pharmaceutical section to get the drug that Sabina had to take.
"You got that kind of money, Sat?" luke asked as he sat next to Satrio.
They were sitting right in front of the medicine counter.
"There." replied Satrio casually.
"Praise God...... Thank you very much, Sat." said Lukas in a trembling voice.
"Hmmmm." replied Satrio while pretending to be busy with his phone.
Honestly, he did not like the attitude of Luke who he thought was too grateful to him.
I am usually not papa.
"I'll go back if we pay, huh, Sat?" ask Luke slowly.
"Use it first if you don't exist yet. I'm not in a hurry either." said Satrio make Luke look very relieved.
"Really?" ask Luke cheerfully.
"Yes." replied Satrio casually.
"I'll be back in three months?" ask Luke with a face was-was.
Satrio looked at Luke in disbelief.
"Tremendously." slurried Satrio while laughing amusedly.
"I am sidelined from a salary of five thousand each month. Let my family eat, bro." Luke said with a small smile.
"Yes already. Three months back" Satrio said later.
"Thank you, Bro. Makasiiiiiih." said Luke with a heart.
"Heh, thank you that if it can be replaced with iced tea, I've drowned so much." Satrio said with annoyance.
Luke just giggled.
Really, if only not more, Luke wants to hug Satrio so grateful.
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