Love is Unbreakable
Bak pemberant circumcision

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In the T-junction of Ceger which from the direction of the pesantren to the outside of the kang ojek with his motorbike and without realizing it Surya who rode his motorbike so fast that he was shocked when a rider appeared from the front of his left.

Brucks.

Collision was inevitable again, two motors collided to make Surya bounced and hit the power pole, kang ojek was hit by Surya no more horribly, his body dragged a few meters.

The residents who passed by, the kang ojek who was shallow, the salesman also helped, there were those who marginalized the motorbike and there were those who carried the body of the victim.

It is true if the victim will be much worse and it was in natural kang ojek, while Surya for a while could not stand, his back was so sick hit by the power pole, he said, his knee also suffered abrasions but not as severe as the wound that can be on the body of kang ojek.

Based on the witnesses at the scene, Surya was on the wrong side and Surya also admitted his mistake because it was carrying his motorbike with speed, al Surya had to compensate for the damage and medical costs for kang ojek.

Kang ojek also did not bring this problem to the legal path, self-conscious if the motor he used was not complete letter, aka bodong.

After getting first aid from the residents and in the sense that he could bring back his motorbike, Surya chose to go home to take the money that would be given to the kang ojek.

Before returning home, Surya guarantees his STNK and ID card to kang ojek, kang ojek waiting for Surya in the clinic while treating the wound he suffered.

On the way back home, Surya continued to complain about what he is currently experiencing, what really Iw, already captive again pede kate ama chick, Naya mutusin gw, now even bumping people, has been, body I am on this rent, well already, sib nasih, gini very yes live gw, no senengnya what ya! Where is this motorbike I used not very good, even already midnight this too, well already, home people if you know I am rich gini, how?

Where is the money to pay for motorcycle installments, kudu I used to make compensation for that person, and now who does not do it gw? The naya? Naya has broken up, does she still care about me? But if not Naya, who else?

Surya arrived at the house with a dark house lamp, lucky again the door was not locked, so he could go straight into his room and take 700 thousand rupiah from the piggy bank.

Surya stared at the 700-noisy money with a fraction of one hundred thousand as many as 7 pieces, hopefully there is a way for I can pay the motor installment. Then he put the money in his wallet.

The face of kang ojek stared happily when he saw the man who had hit him was walking into the clinic, he waited for Surya on a bench that was provided by the clinic for people who queue or wait for a prescription drug.

"Sir, this is me there is only 500 thousand!" Surya cried with a clear face.

Kang ojek looked at Surya's face that looks careless, what else when he knew if Surya already does not have a mother, there is a sense of kasian also in his heart, rather than kaga, I just take it. The important thing is that the boy has an etiquette to give me money for treatment, all I really do motorbike, again this pan kasian boy already has his mother.

"Yes already tong, ora ngapa.. This STNK same KTP lu, gw balikin!" Kang Ojek returned Surya's STNK and KTP.

Fortunately the father wants to love 500 thousand, quite 200 thousand more can still make a simple gw later to pay the installment of the motor.

"This is sir, the money!" Surya handed over 500 thousand money from his wallet to kang ojek.

"Gw take this yes, tong! Laen times bring the motor must heart barrel, love life, love family, lu pan is young. don't ampe lu to rush to death even because speeding even you belom mating, do not, belom knows the beautiful paradise of the world." Kang ojek long.

Surya is breaking up, damn this kang ojek means what? Want to kill me dead time, right? Pake bring heaven all world, I still want to live woy!!! Kang ojek belagu lu.

"His father married?" Surya asked with a mocking look.

"Well, I have a bini, I have 3." The kang ojek.

Surya was surprised again to hear the recognition of kang ojek, persuaded busrak, kang ojek doang bininya ampe 3? Want to use empanin what is it to 3 bininya?

"Yes, sir! I say yes first! Sorry sir, because of me. I'm rich!" Surya moved from his seat.

"Because you nabrak gw also keg, I so ora use mangkal again at the ojek base for passenger narik tonight what else I so have money, hehehe." Kang ojek chuckled.

Surya geleng geleng head, sagaaaa this kang ojek sengklek very yes, already his body on the bonyok that, bruising so still perfect laugh, what if you were directly innalilahi kang? Can you still laugh at you?

Surya sat on the motor while thinking, where am I? My body is still in this pain.

Surya drove his motorbike in the opposite direction from his house, he now brought his motorbike back in that direction before he had an accident.

"Assalamualaik." Surya said his greetings and sat himself on the porch of Naya's house by leaning his back and holding the pain in the legs that are now lined up.

Surya grabs his hape, then makes a call to Naya's number.

"Hello!" Naya's sniffling sound rang out in Surya's ears.

Alhamdulillah if Naya still want to pick up the phone from gw.

"I'm outside your house! I hit people." My light.

"Huh? Outside the house? It's a really big night! But you're okay?" Naya's voice sounded anxious.

Not long Naya out of the house followed by her father and mother who were still not asleep.

"What's wrong, Sur?" Ask your mother by rubbing her eyes.

"Cast you speeding huh? Ampe your guy got hit!" I guessed Surya.

"A little, yeah."

Mother went into the house and I grimaced to see Surya, the pants he was wearing were paved.

"It hurts?" I asked innocently, must be very sick, which when I was on the bike just sick what else was it.

Dad took my head off with his left hand, "Udah knows pain, use it in question, strange you are Nay, Nay!"

"Ciiiii." Confused what I want to answer, you the diseakin gw, wretched you, ups.

Mommy hands Surya his sarong, "Pake this, Sur!"

"Make what, bun?" Ask Surya plain.

"You massage your body, let the ora on the strain it's your veins." Bright mother.

"Ogah bun, tar's sick." Reject Solar.

"Udah ora ngapa, than not in the sequence, more danger." Father persuaded Surya.

"Nay, wake up your grandmother!" Mother's orders.

"Make what, bun? Can grandma massage?" Ask me who thinks mom will tell grandma to sort Surya.

"Udah wake up! Ask this kid a lot!" Omel mother's.

I went to Grandma's house and knocked on her door, thankfully she was easy to build.

Surya was wearing a sarong cloth, mother also saw grandma about to walk to the house.

"Yes, you're so fucking right!" Mother took Surya's left hand to help him walk.

"Gw come, Im!" Dad took Surya's right hand.

"Lu at home bae, bang. keep the bike, amu keep the boy onoh inside on sleep!" Mother seru.

"Yes, too!" Father says.

"Why you, tong?" Ask Fatimah's grandmother while paying attention to Surya who is bent down like a circumcision bride complete with sarong cloth.

"Abis jatoh, mom! We're walking, take Surya to the house of the mother of Odah's death to be in order." Bright mother.

With in between mother, grandmother Fatimah and me, finally Surya was immediately brought to the house of nyai haji Odah, the elder who still has blood relations also with the family of Fatimah's grandmother. Because the house is close to us we can walk.

In front of the house nyai Haji Odah there is a mosque where it is usually held a lecture, where I teach there is also the place.

"Assynnya!" Excited Fatimah's grandmother who saw Jali, the son of Nyai Odah was sitting on the sofa with his guest.

"Waalaikum hail, wah tumben this night like a rame on maen!" Jali greeted us.

"Make it, bang?" Ask Jali.

"There's onoh inside. What are you, tong?" Jali saw Surya who was wearing a middle sarong in the band with mother and grandmother Fatimah.

"Abis jatoh, bang. want to do this!" Excite mother again.

"Anis, nyai you call..this is a pok Imah to obey!" Jali shouted to call her eldest son Anis.

Solar's ingrained, Anis?

Seriate...

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