Marrying my Best Friend
Meet Old Friends

It is still very early morning Angga hastily went to his office there will be a meeting at 7.00 am. He rushed to see his wife, "Bun, Dad's leaving first." he said.

"No breakfast first? rika asked her husband while kissing the back of her hand.

"No bun, father of laborers. Have breakfast at the office." Rika nodded.

Angga also walked away from the kitchen which was supported by his two children by kissing the back of his hand.

Angga walked out of the house to a car that was parked in front of the house.

Bara and Because sitting at the table were finishing their breakfast.

"Ren, quickly a little you can be late loh, if the brother of the Free is still on vacation, if the bad luck do not speed up brother yes, later in angry mother."

"He.he.he. , who was angry that Brother Bara was not me."

"Eh? you are." said Bara angrily.

"The coal!" call Rika in her room.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Rika also came out with 2 files that Angga needed for today's meeting.

"Dad forgot to bring the file for today's meeting please deliver yes.Mother today there is an emergency patient who is immediately handled, Rena fast!"

"Yes bun," Bara replied while putting the file inside her backpack.

"Yes bun," replied Rena while running small tote her bag and shoes.The 12-year-old girl immediately put on her shoes," Bara please strap my shoes dong, what if I fall?"

Bara cut his breath and squatted down on his sister's shoes while advising his sister, "You're already big to be able to put your shoes on, if Bara's feet have left for America who's trying to put your shoes on."

Bara and Because kissed the back of Rika's hand, then they both set off.

Bara drove his motorcycle at medium speed to Rena's school not long after he got to Rena's school. Rena got off her sister's motorcycle, kissed the back of her brother's hand and entered the school gate.

Bara drove his motorbike to quickly reach the meeting place his father suddenly there was a man crossing the road with a package in a large crackle. without being able to prevent Bara even slightly grazing his shoulders he also fell with his luggage," how the hell, can bring a motorcycle engak mas, the way is not to see people crossing to mas."

Bara immediately sidestepped his bike and held it. He smiled at the man he hit who turned out to be a veiled girl who was peddling his merchandise.

"Is not this wrong mbak, mbak nyebrang do not use mbak think this street has its own mbak what?"

"Eh?" you yeah.....

"What?"

"Bara..?

"Ratiha..?" you're right, Ratih, right?" bara asked the girl, the girl nodded her eyes in tears holding back tears either because she met Bara or because she was injured.

Bara took the big package and took it to the side of the road. Trained to follow him on a limped path.

Here's how you come with me first deliver the file to the bokap after that we take care of this."

"But?"

"please Rat I rush." the girl nodded.and then climbed onto Bara's motorbike while carrying the merchandise that had been destroyed.

Bara also returned to drive his motorbike across the crowded streets to arrive at a fancy restaurant, Bara got off his motorbike advised before leaving," you wait here I first go inside." he said to the girl. Ratih.

Bara walked into the restaurant and entered the VIP room.

say hello and then go in "well, sorry a little late there's a problem."

"Oh no papa, klein I understand."

said Angga took the file from his son's hand.

"This is what an educational scholarship at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology (MIT) in Cambridge."

"Yes right." answered Angga proudly.

Bara kissed the back of his father's client's hand and then politely said goodbye to them.

Bara walked quickly to the motorbike parked, seen Ratih standing next to the motorbike.

"Let's go up we'll find a comfortable depot."

"Bar, what's my trading fate?"

"Good Rat will be discussed there later."

Ratih also nodded and then returned to riding the Bara motorbike. The motorbike was traveling at a moderate speed while driving Bara asked," Didn't you follow your father moved to Surabaya,"

"Yes, but I'm not krasan there Bar, it turns out dad married again. His wife wants me there just as her babysitter she won't send me to school."

" I called Ms. Siti and told her everything about what I went through there and asked if there was still a scholarship offer for me because I still wanted to go to school."

"Bu Siti's our homeroom teacher?" ask Bara to Ratih.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Bu Siti asked me to meet her relatives in Surabaya and ride in their car because they were going to Jakarta."

"I managed to run and ride the car to Jakarta, and finally could go to public high school in Jakarta on a scholarship."

"Where are you going to college now?"

"I didn't go to Bar" said Ratih

"Why? you're good, Rat, you can get a scholarship."

"Yes, I got a scholarship to UI majoring in corporate management."

"Take it! I helped you get to work in my bokap, but maybe the position will not be high but at least you have a steady income and you can still go to college after graduation if you have good grades your career there is also good." he said as he turned his bike at a simple depot.

"Where can I see what sales are you?"

he said while reaching for the large crackle package that had been previously sealed by Ratih.

Bara ordered drinks and food for Ratih then opened the package of crackle that turned out to contain rempeyek that had been crushed. Bara took a pack and opened it and ate it.

"Enak, one pack what it costs.

"One pack costs Rp.2000."

"There's some wrappers here?"

"there's 50 packs of bars."

"OK! I bought it."

Instantly his eyes were fiddled, "Are you buying?"

"Hem, yes, why?can't."

"Can but it's ruined the bar."

"No papa can still be eaten."

Ratih swallowed his saliva looking down sharply at the Depot floor.

"Let's finish your meal and take you home. Ratih.

Bara made a call to someone, until finally mourned.

"Assalamualaikum Om, may I supply rempeyek in the cafe, not mine, have friends."

"Wa'alaikum greetings, may happen to be the person who used to send the peyek home, Can supply how much, 4 hundred packs can be priced at 10 rb or 15 thousand."

"OK! thanks," the connection is broken.

you can make 400 packs per day at the price of I0 rb or 15 thousand."

"Can Bar, thank you, yeah" Bara nodded with a smile.