BILLIONAIRE SYSTEM
CHAPTER 8
"Let's go sir, later I say where to stop," Syafiq said impatiently. Pak ojek drove his motorbike which is still confused.
"The pace of donk Pak," said Syafiq wailing to see the direction.
"Yes, yes" the father replied, adding to the speed of the bike.
"Stop sir," said Syafiq suddenly. The ojek stopped suddenly.
"Have you arrived?" ask the ojek.
"Yet" replied Syafiq who immediately entered the stall.
"The potable water pack is 2 bottles" Syafiq said, handing over 50,000. He immediately left.
"This is the change!" yelled The shop owner.
"Take it," said Syafiq riding the motorbike. "Let's hurry sir," said Syafiq as he sipped water in his bottle. The father returned his motorbike.
"Stop sir" said Syafiq after arriving at his destination. Again the father stopped suddenly.
"What else is it?" tanya Pak ojek trying to look back.
"It was up to Sir," said Syafiq handed over the 100,000 and he immediately left.
"The money's back!" yell mr. ojek.
"Take it," said Syafiq who continued to run towards the house that was in the quarrel.he heard the sound of crying of a father-father.
"Father has no money" said the father in tears.
"I don't want to know, the shop bought me a bike!" the boy shouted, slamming the table.
"Where are you looking for money, son? All the money you sell for daily needs, where the money you have to look for again," said the father. When the boy wanted to throw a table at his father Syafiq swiftly caught the table and threw it to the side.
"You're such a bad boy!" shouts Syafiq.
"You who? Don't interfere!" reply the boy was angry.
"You don't need to know who I am, you know what you've done? You hurt your parents, do you think you're your prilak this is an act a child should do!" shayt Shafiq shouted in anger.
"You outsiders don't have to interfere" he swung a fist at Syafiq. Shafiq caught his hand and clasped the child's hand firmly.
"Adudududu sakiiit! Release!" pain screams. Shafiq threw his hand to the side until he bounced. He sat down while cringing in pain. Shafiq helped the father stand up.
"I don't want to, you know, just buy me a bike!" he cried even though he was sick.
"Father has no money" said the father again in an almost raucous voice.
"You didn't hear what your parents said, he didn't have any money you should be grateful for being fed and now you're asking for more, are you really human!" shouts Syafiq.
"What did you say? You said I wasn't human" he said grumpily. He turned his fist again towards Shafiq. Shafiq caught him again and slammed him. He screams in pain.
"If you dare to yell again or you hurt your father, I will not hesitate to break your legs" Syafiq threatened. The father cried even though he was very sorry for his son but he knew his son was outrageous and had to teach him a lesson.
"Brazed, just wait for my vengeance," he threatened to get up and walk away, because his feet hit the foot of the table.
"I am not afraid of your threats, but would like if you commit another crime, just look at the karma" Shafiq said.
"You're the one I'm gonna break your head with" he threatened to be confident.
"Please I am not afraid" Shafiq retorted his chest. The boy went out of nowhere to leave the father.
"Thank you son, maybe if you're not there I've been beaten up by my son, but I've been so sad since my son became friends with his friends he became like this, actually he's a good kid, unfortunately he's actually like this. But you go home quickly what if he comes later" the father suggested.
"If so I go home first sir, take care of health," said Syafiq went to walk his feet to go out of the house.
Ding-ding
Mission complete.
Congratulations you get the prize of 10,000,000
Ding ding's.
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