SAFIA
part 2
" you're not papa mas..?" there was no reply from the person, apparently still in a state of shock after falling from the motor he was riding hit the power pole.
"mas isn't papa...?"once again Safia asked, after a while the man looked at her.
"the gold can still stand no..? or need to be called an ambulance so you can go to the nearest hospital...??" Safia asked again after previously not getting a response,from his posture Safia estimates he is male but does not look his face because it uses a full face helmet.and if seen there seems to be no serious injury seen from the clothes are still intact black leather jacket and black jeans and black sneakers are just dirty in a little part of his arms and waist.
"no..!" he answered without taking his eyes off Safia,who indeed could not see his face because it was still covered with a helmet.and without a word again stood up and immediately went with his motorbike which indeed there was no damage just a slight scuff due to friction with the asphalt when dropped.
"god pompous very well mas mas,ga there is a base of his base dikit ajah, say thanks to the main go ajah where the answer is very irrit, but yes it is important ga papa he !!!" safia nagged while moving but just one step she was like stepping on something when she saw a black leather wallet.
"eehhh.. purse seems to have mas earlier deh, mending home first was very quiet so serem!" while carrying the wallet he found Safia continued her steps towards the house that was already visible.
After finishing all his clean activities and dinner he went to the room because the night was getting late Bandanpun felt very tired not waiting long he fell asleep.
"dertt..dertt..dertt..!" alarm sound from his phone.
No time to show the nine-morning nail his work has been done all and because the cake shop today is off he went straight home.
"ahh...until you forget...!!!" when remembering her plan to look at the contents of the wallet she found last night to know who and where to return it to the owner, who she put on her nightstand.
" from his wallet he looks like a rich man..!" when opened there is a hundred thousand and five pieces of money, four credit cards from various banks, two ATMs and KTP.
"That's right...!!!" while taking the ID card and looking at the data of the owner.
"Akhandana Ardhinaf Maxwel.aged 18 years.address jln.Agrariya Raya no.5...wahh is still a child it turns out.ok I know the end is not too far from here.. !" after seeing the contents of the wallet he rushed ready to deliver it to the address in the ID card.
Using jeans, plain shirts in combination with cardigans, black flat shoes, with long black hair in the original Cepol..makes her look cute and like a teenager with her short body which is only 159 cm no one thinks that she is a 24 year old girl.
" okay.let's go..!!!" with enthusiasm he went out of the house not to forget to lock the door,the plan after returning the wallet he will go monthly shopping in malls and street streets while on vacation for a long time he never went way out of the house.