
After saying goodbye to Pak Ali, Agung immediately led Nuri to the car, although the girl still wanted to be with her father.
However, he also could not resist Agung, because his father had surrendered himself to the teacher.
The car was moving, there was no conversation between the two men. Only the sholawat groove echoed in the drums of each ear. Agung only focused on the streets while Nuri chose to play his game. Busy reply to chat from his friends is probably one way to eliminate his sense of regret.
"How did you stop, sir?" Nuri was shocked when Agung pulled his car to the edge of the road.
"You buy batagor. Wanna?"
Nuri just nodded. How could he possibly refuse his favorite snack. Nuri has not eaten the snack for a long time, currently throwing prestige is the best way.
"Thank You Sir. You know I like Batagor." Nuri had plucked the plastic bag in Agung's hand.
"Why just one?" nuri protested when she opened her plastic.
"One for both is more enjoyable. I'm driving again, so please help you bribe!" Slowly Agung stuck his car gas slowly.
Can no longer describe Nuri's annoyance.
"Say me a stingy father," he said.
"When do you call your future husband Father? Call Mas or honey it's cake."
Dear from hong kong?
"Take it now again the same way as the teacher," said Nuri.
Agung only glanced at Nuri who had been busy chewing his bricks. There was a sense of happiness in his deepest recesses. Agung does know what Nuri likes because since childhood he and Nuri often play together. Sometimes if you remember again Agung felt embarrassed, because when playing ball he could be defeated by the snot boy who is now sitting next to him.
"Yes." Agung opened his mouth towards Nuri, hoping that the girl would feed the batagor.
Again the heart of Nuri marathon is fast.
Agung who gets a bribe feels unrelenting.
It did not feel like the two had entered a large courtyard. It was like he was in a fairyland when he saw the magnificent building before him.
"Sir is a house or a palace?" muttered.
Agung who had opened the door of Nuri's car only chuckled at Nuri's words.
At the door was a woman waiting for them to arrive.
When Nuri will take his suitcase Agung forbid. "Leave it. Someone will bring it."
Wow, so this is what it's like to be a rich kid? Nuri never thought if the Great of the family was. He was amazed why Agung wanted to become a teacher in the dorm when if he saw his father was a successful businessman.
"Geez, you guys are so long, anyway" Maya grumbled as Agung and Nuri gave their regards.
"Sorry Tan, it was at the shophouse."
"Yes let's go in!" Maya leads Nuri into her home. Nuri was made to be amazed again when his vision caught the contents of every corner of the room.
"You rest first must be tired. Ma'am Mar, take Ai to her room!" Maya calls a woman who can be sure is a servant in this house.
Nuri also just followed Mbak Mar from behind, until both of them arrived in front of a door.
"This is Non's room. Then excuse me." Mar left Nuri.
In the room Nuri really admire every piece of furniture that adorns every corner.
Nuri was still curious about the true figure of the Great. Why all this time his family never told the tetang Agung who turned out to be a rich boy.