
In the morning Bara with among a driver went to his hometown.
They deliberately left early in the morning, because they try not to stay in the village so that they can immediately prepare to hold the "marriage.
The car in use is a type of sports car, so it can be run at high speed, until the Bara a little scared.
"Pak do not have to rush, we will not pursue time.lagian operation is scheduled night kok sir, because the morning dr. orthopedics is his duty in RSUD," said Bara tried to reduce the speed of the driver stepped on his gas.
"Let's be calm mas.., you are already proficient in this car," replied the driver lightly.
"What...? proficient...? proficient from where to try, does not the accident occur not only because proficiently someone drives a car, but also affected the condition of the vehicle, environmental and weather situations and also human error right? we're proficient but others are not, we're proficient but the weather is bad.had this.."
"I'm sorry sir, I'm afraid of speed" said the coals lying.
"Baras is afraid of speed..? is that correct ..?.."
"Lho..father knows my name tho...?," Bara was a little surprised.
"Yes must know to .mas, our prospective boss."
"What..? Juragan..? no mishearing.??," inner Bara.
"Indeed you know where I'm a prospective boss sir, a lecture a belom kelar where can be a juragan, father of fortune teller yes."
The driver laughed instead.
"Sir.tertanya do not be hard hard hard.fear the steering wheel yo sir," shouted Bara who is still obedience.
"Mas..Bara.., kan mas want to marry the same non Yolanda, it means that later mas bara will become the father's lawyer.gitu aja not need to be a mas fortune teller..," said the driver's father.
"Ooh.., uh..,"
"Eeh.who was the name of my future wife.emm means my bo'ongan wife...Yolanda.?," inner Bara.
"Lho...? You also know that problem..?"
"All employees at the host Hendrawan Santosa already know.lah ..mas..."
Bara nods his head, not understanding.
"Eem..can I ask a little sir ..?," said Bara hesitantly.
"It's ..what is it..? shok atuh..?."
"Why not ..who was it, sir..?"
"Miss Yolanda..."
"Yes.that, the non is not married to his girlfriend.??," asked Bara.
"Non Yolanda doesn't have a girlfriend.mas."
"Lho.ngapain try..not have a boyfriend but instead get married..?," asked Bara full of question marks.
"Well, I don't dare to say much, afraid of being wrong.
Yes, the driver was named Mr. Bandi who was assigned to take Bara to his hometown to see his father.
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POV Bara's
In the morning I was preparing to go to my hometown to see the father who will be in surgery tonight.
I'm pretty good to be among one of Mr. Hendrawan's cars.
"wuih sports car bro.., just this time has been a lifetime riding a sports car that contains only two people," my mind churned.
The car drove towards my hometown.
entering the motorway the driver's father began to step on the gas kayak diabatan.
Until I was frightened by the speed of the car, even though I like to call the title you know, but use a doang motorbike.
I asked him to reduce his speed, eeh.eh.malah the father laughed, we finally got acquainted and told him here and there, ehh..not acquainted because it turns out that the driver named Bandi already knows my name even knows I am "prospective son-in-law" of the family of Mr. Hendrawan Santosa.
Until I finally knew the girl I was going to "marry" named Yolanda.
Beautiful name, for a moment I imagined the name of Yolanda must be beautiful people, but I tepis and my silly thoughts, I'm just a crumb, a grain of dust for them.
When Mr. Bandi I pressed why there must be a marriage, the father did not answer, because he was afraid.
"Hadeeh.failed my interrogation, "my inner self.
**
Without being felt by both sports cars it has gone out of the highway.
"We are going to exit the toll road, later guided yes through which route.??," said Mr. Bandi.
"Yes sir.," replied Bara briefly.
"We go directly to the Hospital aja sir, because the message from Mr. Budiman and Mr. Beni so," Bara told Mr. Bandi.
"Ok.ready mas."
After passing several turns and traffic light finally the car arrived in front of a Private Hospital.
They reported to the entrance guard because it was not a bezuk clock.
"For my pardon Mr. Darmais family, I want to deposit the down payment for the operation later tonight and meet the family inside for the signing of the operation agreement," Bara told the gate guard.
After a long debate Bara was finally allowed to enter by the security guard, because he wanted to nitip money DP operation, while Mr. Bandi just waited in front of the entrance until the bezuk hour arrived.
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