
CHAPTER 38🌹
Arsya then opened the car door, the father was holding Arsya's car.
" You're lying, son, this isn't a real car, but it looks like it's a fancy car."
" False, this is an angkot car that I modified myself, to look like most cars used by rich people."
The father put a smile on his face.
" You can, his name is also a young man, do not want to be said to be an angkot driver, so his car is modified like a rich man's car, Hehehe...." Said the Father.
" Yes right sir, his father's guess is very true."
Arsya smiled as she muttered.
" I'm sorry sir, lied to you, rather than being alone on the street."
Arsya also let the Father into his car, He then closed the door of the car, the father muttered in his heart.
" It looks like this kid lied to me, the time of the transport car in the modif like this, it feels cold, cool....Being in it, it wasn't as hot as it was when I was outside." He said in his heart.
" Where is Father's house...?"
" On Pomegranate Street number 45, the road can enter the angkot Nak, Oh yes Nak angkot this how much the cost?"
Arsa turned his head for a moment towards the Father who was beside him, He was seen holding five thousand dollars.
" Today the angkot is free sir."
" Don't Son! You work too."
" No sir, today I am indeed free of people who ride my angkot."
The father nodded his head.
" Oh, son, what's your name?"
" My name is Arsya."
" The name of Mr. Arvan."
" We've arrived sir, in front of Father's house."
Arsa then got out of his car and opened the door, then he got out of the car, Arsya took some money from his wallet and put it in the bag of crackle that was held by Mr. Arvan.
" Thank you, son, again, for the ride, may your provision always increase with you free me to join your angkot." Mr. Arvan smiled.
" Yes, sir, I'm sorry sir." Said then called by Mr. Arvan, Car Arsya also left the house of Mr. Arvan and drove it towards the home of his parents.
One of Mr. Arvan's neighbors came to him while feeling amazed by Mr. Arvan because he could use a luxury car that delivered it.
" Well Mr. Arvan, very lucky huh...."
" Why Ma?"
" You're in a fancy car."
" No ma'am, it's a modified transport like a rich man's car, it's the story of the hauler."
" I can see sir, unlike Dad, I saw for myself that the car is a luxury car, the driver is also very handsome like a rich man."
Mr. Arvan was silent he could not say anything more.
Mr. Arvan's neighbor turned to the son of Mr. Arvan.
" Mom don't ever say that! My father can't see! but don't say it like that, dong."
" I didn't mention Ayana...Because I saw for myself that your father was ushered by a handsome man using a luxury car, but your father said that he was taking the angkot car, am I wrong? It's not."
" Where did you go?"
" You want to buy this, son." He said while giving the bag of crackle to Ayana, he immediately opened the crackle, he was surprised to see several pieces of paper money in the crackle, but he did not immediately question his Father, he did not want to be known by his neighbor, because he did not want the neighbor to think that no-no about his Father.
" Oh, let's get in." His speech did not pay attention to his neighbors who often kepo with the family life of Ayana.
" Iishhhhhhhhhhh!...He even left so, already said also not even want to thank." Said the neighbor, then passed from before the House of Ayana.
Arriving inside, Ayana then looked at the Father who was sitting on the tile floor of his house, because their house did not use a sofa or the like.
" Now tell Ayana, where did you come from? Why is it in the bag of this grocery store Mr. there is money a few sheets.?"
Seen Mr. Arvan was surprised by the words of his son, He then turned his face towards his son, Although he could not look at the beautiful face of his son.
" You don't know, Son, where the money came from, you only brought twenty thousand dollars, because you want to buy this food, if you wait too late, you are waiting for the afternoon, so you ventured to get out of the house, Alhamdulillah you found the seller and change the money five thousand, do not know where the Father of the money can be from."
Ayana just took a long breath.
" Who gave this money to you? what may be said by Mother Irma is indeed true, the rich man who delivered the Father continues to give money to the Father because he felt sorry for the Father." Her speech.
Mr. Arvan was just speechless, he could not answer Ayana's words.
" Where should I find the man, I want to return this money because I don't want my family to be pitied, I don't want you to be mistaken for a beggar."
" You also do not know Nak, who he is, he just came to the same father and drove you to this house, I actually also feel that the car is a luxury car, and the, but he himself said that the car was a modified angkot car like a rich man's car, you remember his name Arsya."
" Arsya? I'm no stranger to that name." Ayana Mumbles.
" Where did you meet him?"
" You don't know either, but at that time you met him in front of this food seller, Ayana also opened the food purchased by her father, the father, and he, he found out the seller was often in the T-junction of Rambutan road.
" All right sir, Ayana's gonna find out who that guy is and get this money back."
" Yes, son, I'm sorry."
" Yes sir, it's okay, next time if you want something you can say before Ayana leaves for work, let Ayana buy it."
" Yes, son."
Ayana then brought the food purchased by her father towards the kitchen and prepared for the Father.
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At exactly 07:00 p.m., they gathered in a private house owned by Alvaro, Alvaro's birthday gift from both parents. They then threw his body on the sofa of the house while preparing a plan that they will launch.
" Are you ready now?" Ask Gods.
" It's ready!" Say the three of them.
Then they also talked about the plan that they would launch in order to make Kinclong Pak Yanuar.
They then understood the plans of the Gods, and they left Alvaro's residence to head towards the private residence of Mr. Yanuar which they got from the office, because before they go home from the office they ask for the full home address of the head of the OB section.