Me Gustas Tu's
A Request for Help
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...04...
Caca deliberately turned the direction and traveled the distance to fight with the direction of his house. He planned to go to the workshop to fix his motorbike which seemed a little bad. His money? Don't ask again, yes definitely the money that was given by Arkan. The definition of treatment is not just for humans, right? A thing can also hurt. For example, this Caca motor.
Indeed, he bought it used to be not new, in the sense that he bought it used. But the condition of the bike at that time and until two days ago was still very good because Caca took good care of him. But after freefall into the trench two days ago, the engine was a bit finicky and Caca had a little trouble turning on because of the condition of his legs were not good.
Arriving in front of the subscription workshop which cost him only twenty-five thousand rupiah but Joss's service, the cost, Caca immediately met the mechanic and explained the complaints he felt from the favorite motorcycle that was said to be junkyard.
By the way about the wreckage, Caca became upset himself because he remembered the face of the apes maker that night. The young man was pretentious in style on the streets, whose behavior could potentially harm others who were struggling to make ends meet.
He recalled that when the man asked for his phone number, and then he gave his fake number, Caca was satisfied that he had fooled the man. But he had to be willing to lose his self-medication bail and also his motorbike. Fortunately, it can be from Pak Arkan, otherwise he will wait until payday and hold pain in his ankle to track iron to start the engine.
“Wah, the bus is broken. The size of the bike is difficult in idupin.” shouted the mechanical brother named Purnomo from behind the body of the motor and surprised Caca who was engrossed with thoughts of his frustration at the young man who did not know his name.
“Eh, what's bang?” tanya Caca jumped down from the chair and walked over to the mechanical brother.
“The formula is broken.” answer bang Pur—sapaan familiar Purnomo. “You are replaced by neng?”
And last month just changed with the same Accu. Dumal Caca in his heart when again remembered the face of the young man who made all this must happen.
“Ya already bang, replaced aja from aye every day nge-kick mulu. Aye's legs again shorted.” replied Caca a little joking because they had known since Caca serviced the bike here for the first time.
“Cock spout yes broken? Though neng new moon yesterday right instead?”
Caca nodded with lips forward five inches. “Enter trench bang. Accident on east cross, avoid race car.”
“Just neng. But it's okay, right?”
“Just a sprained leg. Other good, no one hurt too.”
Purnomo stood up to pick up a new spark plug from the window, then crouched back next to Caca who was sitting on a chair because of difficulty squatting, his legs hurt if depressed body weight.
“If it's a Sunday mall, don't go through there neng. Hazard.”
“Iya bang. But usually aye is also okay through there malem week. Maybe again apes aja.”
Apes? Did ya?
Purnomo finished installing the spark plug and stood up to try to start the Caca motor, and the motor was running smoothly, functioning as usual.
Caca breathed a sigh of relief, because the cost he would spend was not much. Spark plugs are cheap, and he only needs to add to the cost of the handyman.
“How much is bang?”
Purnomo patted his dirty hands to remove the dust marks attached. “Replace the bus money only neng.”
“Lho, where can I? I feel bad if this business is like this. Udah the same cost of the exchange, it's okay.” force Caca so that Purnomo will give a tariff for the energy that has been used.
“Truly neng, change spark plug money only. The cost this time geratis.”
Caca gave thanks silently in his heart. His money is still a lot and he can use it to buy his mother's medicine that he checked this morning, and was empty.
“Then, thank you bang Pur. I saw the relaxing time bang Pur.”
“Neighborhood. Don't feel bad that way. Neng Caca my regular subscription, so I can love occasionally for free so that customers do not run to another heart.”
Caca giggled amusedly. Escape to another heart, like a courtship.
“Ya. I will remain faithful to come to the workshop Brother. I do'ain other customers are getting at home here.”
Pharmacy Healthy prosperous is a pharmacy subscription Caca buy medicine for his mother. Usually, his mother will have Caca provide stomach medicine in case of a sudden ulcer. Caca always checks and will never neglect to buy the drug because the health of the mother is the key to her calm life.
A clattering sound rang out as Caca pushed the door of the pharmacy. There are two lines in front of him. One woman his age, then a tall man with a neat shirt and shiny shoes that Caca estimate his age is middle-aged, new himself.
The first queue is done, now it's uncle's turn in front of him. He handed over the prescription to the pharmacist, who of course was directly served. While waiting for the uncle in front of him was seen busy making phone calls until the pharmacist had returned with the medicine he would buy.
Because he still had to make a phone call, the middle-aged man in front of him had to digopoh when issuing flat cards for him to pay.
Caca did not stay silent, he helped the man take some of the contents of the purse that was scattered under his feet, then handed it back to the owner. Then faintly Caca heard the pharmacist gave an explanation about the dosage and procedure of taking the drug from the prescription. Heart medicine, that's what Caca caught from the pharmacist's words.
After he finished, the man smiled kindly to Caca and paused for a moment to say thank you.
“What's your name, son?”
Caca rubbed his nape awkwardly. “Clarita, uncle. But commonly called caca.”
“Beautiful name as the person.”
Caca frowned and squinted uncomfortably.
“Do not worry. I just want to praise you. No other destination.”
Caca laughed awkwardly instead of playing. He then squeaked. “A-ah, thank you.”
“One more time thank you yes Caca has helped uncle.”
Caca nodded and escorted the middle-aged man away from the pharmacy with a look of eyes until he disappeared behind the door.
after finishing his needs at the pharmacy, Caca hurriedly wanted to go home. His body is very tired. His legs also felt so painful and a little defiant again because of the tape'an.
But, Caca's steps must be stopped because the uncle he helped was not home and.ah, maybe only his feelings were too negative thingking.
Caca, who was already thinking badly, turned his head right and left to monitor the situation.
The sip! Caca does not need to worry too much, because there are many people who are gathering to chat at the coffee shop. If this uncle did anything bad to him, he could shout for help and surely they would swiftly help—so Caca thought while nodding his head in imagination.
“Nak Caca,” call the middle-aged man to Caca who is almost on his bike. Caca looked over and stared flat. “Can uncle talk for a minute?”
Actually Caca wasn't sure if this uncle was a bad guy. Judging from his appearance, this man looks a good man and of course rich. The car's just mercy, shiny anyway.
“Pa-paman talk to me?” caca asked back while pointing at himself.
“Yes, there's something you want uncle to talk to you about. Can you ask Caca for a minute?”
Caca is agitated. Did he have to respond to this stranger's old man's request?
“You, the accident victim was my son, right?”
Caca swigged wide. Turns out this guy was the father of the race boy who made him unlucky that day huh? Where did he know about the accident? Did that bad boy tell you?
“Sorry for the behavior of uncle's son huh? He was like that. Uncle can't control his actions.”
Once again Caca smiled awkwardly. Then he looked at the man's face which turned out to be true, similar to the handsome young man that made him apes that night. “Ah, it's okay, uncle. I also have been sniffing. Not to get hurt too.” he said, shaking hands.
The face of this man was so patient, but full of dominance that made anyone who saw him could not wince and melt. Her smile was warm and friendly, Caca felt a little at ease and no longer felt threatened.
“But still, Nolan is wrong.”
Ah, so the boy's name is Nolan?
“I feel guilty for my son's behavior.”
Caca nodded in agreement with the words of the man he did not know his name.
“Oh, introduce. My name is Hendra.” the man said as he reached out in front of Caca. And with a hesitant gesture, Caca greeted him. “You good and friendly girl.”
Caca blushed, he smiled while looking down.
“Maybe uncle is not a good person because uncle cannot educate uncle's son properly and well.”
Hearing that, Caca became a little uneasy. He wanted to talk, but was afraid of being considered a grown-up and patronizing. Caca chose to be quiet and just listen.
“For that, can uncle ask for help son Caca?” []
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