
Chapter 13
"I mean Mas Damar? The village hinterland? "
"Oh, ngga. He was on the side of the highway, only entering about fifty meters from the highway. The road is also asphalt, that path. And his surroundings were already the city. Only two hundred meters from the settlement. There are markets, malls, and others. " It was clearly Mas Damar who made my heart relieved.
"You're the one who said, find a house far from the neighbors, so that Sekar is comfortable. After all, the one who chose me liked the same house, aside from the close of the branch I occupy now, the price is also cheap.
Others can be up to hundreds of millions with a yard and land that large. As for this, it's only fifteen million, baby. The rest of the car sales can be for you. " Said Mas Damar again.
I just nodded.
"Meanwhile now we're just gonna go there, Mas? When's? " ask me again.
"Night, Deck. It's good at night, until it's near noon. If the day can be midnight just arrived " replied Mas Damar.
"Now you finish the goods, later in the afternoon Dito will help bring. It just so happens that he immediately left later in the afternoon, so all of you let it be brought" said Mas Damar again.
I nodded again, then went into the room to tell the children.
"Dark! The jenar! Yuk, now ready. You're home, tuh. We want to go to a new house tonight " said I who immediately got a call from them.
"Seriously, Mom. Dad's home yet? " cry Jenar with a happy face.
He immediately ran forward, without waiting for my answer. But not with Sekar. This kid has been quiet ever since.
"Worky, what's wrong with you, son? " ask me softly.
"Didn't you write yesterday in your book?" say me again. He just nodded, though,
Then threw a smile that made his brown eyes sparkle. Her dimples were also printed clearly.
He then walked out, I don't know why I feel he's not going to move today. I don't know what the kid was thinking.
I started to get ready. Carry important items, and some clothes that are still worth wearing. Not much, Mas Damar said that he had already bought some of the tools from there.
Dito's car is coming. He's the one who's transporting the stuff that I've been ready for.
"Part of the goods let in here. Later if we miss Sewahan, we come back here. " said Mas Damar to the children.
After the Maghrib prayer, we were ready. Riding our duck bike, because this is the only vehicle we have.
"Are you sure, Mum? Wanna take a night bike. Why not tomorrow, nothing if it's midnight. Than we're midnight on the road? " ask me to convince Mas Damar.
"Related, Deck. Said the old man who lives not far from the house that we will occupy, not good if moving to the new house came night" explained Mas Damar.
"So I slept all day, so it's safe!" the timpal again.
I nodded, then began to raise the children on the motorbike. Do not forget the thick jacket that has a skull for both. The atmosphere of the night will be very cold later.
What else are we coming to, the highland areas. Sekar Kekeh wants to go up front, the boy does like the atmosphere of the night.
The jenar who was easily sleepy, finally sat in the middle.
"How about if Sekar drowsiness, Mas? " ask me then. Shortly before the motor runs.
"Let's let Mas carry the front. Coincidentally I brought a cloth. The Sekar Bodies are Small. Easy! " answer Mas Damar.
I nodded, then started riding on the bike. The thick fur jacket I used, was still pierced by the wind that was blowing quite hard.
The motor began to run away from this old home area. Split the highway and leave the city we have been living in for the past five years.
Hopefully, our move to a new home, will bring new happiness.
The motor is getting faster, along with the time that continues to spin. After passing through the expanse of houses and buildings that lined up neatly, now we began to pass through the village that is still a lot of residents.
Estimated Mas Damar, at midnight we will arrive in the next city. We need to speed up the journey. Because, before passing through the city next door, we will pass through the sawangan area which is rarely populated. Don't let it be midnight we just got there.
Duaarrr!
Ciiitt!
The motor immediately stops driving, when the front and rear motorcycle tires break simultaneously. We had to replace it first. Fortunately there is still a workshop open, even though the clock has entered at 22:00 pm.
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