Sam
New motor

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"It's so sweet to the face. Suspicious, me," said Via while continuing to urge Nada to shift her seat.

"That looks, yeah?" tanya Nada glanced at Via at a glance then returned to her phone. He smiled looking through the chat with Sam last night. And this morning he was waiting for Sam in the cafeteria because of his promise last night.

After he took a bath and prayed Isya, last night Nada immediately ate ravenously in front of the television with his parents. Mother and Father deliberately did not eat first because they waited for their only daughter to come.

After eating while telling Mom and Dad, Nada immediately washed the dishes in the kitchen. While the father and mother to the living room because there is the sound of a car in the following greeting in front.

Nada finished her work immediately. He was curious because the sound of guests not into the house but just stop on the terrace.

When the tone is in the doorway. He screeched because the car with an open tub with a blue dop motor unit was on the porch of the house.

The father smiled at Nada and the mother waved her hand. Asking Tone to get closer. "Do you like the bike?"

"This .." asked Nada unable to continue the question.

"Yes, Nduk. It's for you."

Tone hugged tightly mom and dad alternately. He repeatedly thanked his parents. Tone holding his dream motor matic with teary eyes.

This year, he only continues to praise this bike if there is an advertisement on tv. And he didn't expect much if you would buy him. He realized that he only worked factory workers with UMR salaries. He could go to a favorite school already thank God.

After that, when the correspondence business was completed and guests from the farewell dealer returned home, Nada again passed on his new motorbike.

"Father. Matur nuwun, yes," said Nada again hugged Hardi, the man he called father.

"Yes. The school is more diligent. Vim. Sorry, you can buy it now. When the other children have been given without asking, the father instead told you to look for a ride."

Tone shaking. He was very aware of the financial condition of his family. "Mr. This bike is not cheap. Where did you get the money?"

Marni guides her husband to sit down. Tone followed him sitting on the porch chair of the house. "Father thawed the jamsostek owned by the Father. Thank God we have a little more, so we don't need credit."

"Thank God, O God. Father, thank you, yes, sir."

That night, Nada was so happy. Tomorrow he can go to school alone without bothering his best friend again. Although he cut down Via not free because every week, you always give pocket money to Via.

He repeatedly refused it. However, thanks to the persuasion of the father, finally Via received it because the father always quibbled if it was just pocket money.

As teenagers in general. Tone that gets an extraordinary windfall directly upload it in the story'. Sam was the first to comment.

The closeness of the two all day makes the tone no longer cranky if answering Sam's endless questions. Of course the motor is. Not the other one.

Until when Sam switched calling mode, inevitably Nada raised it too.

"Why call, anyway. It's night, you know, here," replied Nada as soon as he shifted the green button, a sign of receiving a call.

Sam laughed, before answering Nada's question. "What, yeah..... Kaya' less all day talking on the bike," he said.

"The fire, it's not clear" said Nada while drowning the face in the pillow.

"Btw, the new bike. Before wearing, take a shower first. Thanksgiving trus. With a treat in the canteen for example."

"Select, mode. Request free. Not back, here,"

"Reverse how? The one who has finished the fortune, you. Yes, you are the one who treats."

"Yes-yes. It can be easily arranged." Tone his own smile and pull the blanket over his body. Out there he told her to go to sleep. Tone a little screamed to answer him, with the speaker hp he covered the fingers.

"Your father, huh?" guess Sam because he faintly heard a little.

"Eh, yep," said Nada surprised as she put the phone back in her ear.

"Slightly," replied Sam smiling knots. The tone there certainly can't see it. If it's facing each other now, maybe Sam's going back to his factory suit. Flat mode and economical smile.

"Be careful to bring the bike, the new bike because" Sam continued back after a little pause.

"Yeahaaaa, bring it to you too, Mas." The tone is now wearing a headset with a low voice, so as not to be heard from outside.

"This is me, if you know me. Nyesel yes, just know my true nature. " Sam laughed again across the street. Making Nada's hand clench was unclear.

"Aslimu yes .. tetep nyebelin, Mas."

"Udah. I told you just now. Eating three with mom."

"Yes, I didn't forget."

"Thess! Why again,"

"What else do you want to ask." Sam's laughter was heard again making Nada again smile for the umpteenth time.

"If I were, until the house boiled me aja." Sam's voice was soft but Nada still clearly heard it.

"No, yes, me," Tone's tease makes Sam cluck.

"Rarely ever, I open up gini to people who are new to know."

"Well, did I just know you?"

"Acrap means," said Sam.

"We're not that cool, Mom."

"Isa. You are this,"

"Eh, just a moment. Why not eat rice? Your mom's not cooking, is she?"

Sam smiled wryly as he moved away from the dining table. He intentionally lingered there. "My mom's not home. 'I told you I lived alone." Sam glanced at the wall clock and started to move from there to lock the door, then walked casually to his room.

"Oia, yes, forgot. I asked you that yesterday." It was a clumsy tone of its own so that that word came out of its mouth.

"Yes, now just ask." Sam's been pounding the body in his bed.

Finally that night Sam told of his life including his parents.

While Nada so take conclusions and combine the rumors circulating about the dilapidated Sam in the school record.

"Malah daydream, anyway," joked Via when Nada was just dumbstruck while Via had spent meatballs in his bowl.

Tone grimaced and circulated his gaze. Looking for someone who he said asked for a tract because of the thanks of his new bike.

"Find who, anyway!" Via followed by scanning the entire canteen.

The tone can no longer be twisted. As a result Nada told about Sam who asked for a treaty.

"Whoa. You believe in him! Don't be stupid, Na. Sam's a rich man, our snack's a week, for him a day's snack. He's not going to be short of food if you don't treat."

The words of Via have a point as well. Little bit of Tone already knows Sam's life.

I might think he could eat with me. Although the effect is that I treat, but why the effect is I who ngarepin him anyway. Self-conscious, Nada. Sam already has a girlfriend. And at school it's not the right place to meet him.

Ahhhhh. Why the effect is I like an affair who is waiting for a boyfriend of people anyway. Forget forget. I assume nothing happened yesterday.

Tone patting his cheek made Via shake his arm again. "Eh uh uhh, why, Na! Wonderful about you this. I asked the story to and fro eh even in staying daydreaming. So conscious, even the nonjokin own face."

The tone grimaced and covered the mouth of Via who was nerocos like a baratha train alone in length.

"Udah, dong, nagging. Your turn dong, the story. Ceritain, how did you nebeng Mas Ando yesterday," pinta Nada while blinking sweetly.

"There's no story! They're on a vague talk that makes my ears woozy."

"The seriousness of your ears is dizzy," joked Nada and the two chuckled together. Because Via realized the wrong talk.

Feeling that Sam did not actually come to see him, Nada decided not to wait for him. He was also wary, had he really eaten with Sam here.

Tone runs to the cashier to pay for his order as well as Via. While Via himself is still waiting for him at the table while playing mobile phone.

When going back to approach Via, Nada in the face of Dita who stretched out his two hands.

"Give it to me now" Pinta Dita said. His eyes were still wailing deeply at the tone that was standing in a huff. Slowly his palm opened upwards. From behind the girl's body someone gave her a glass of iced tea in Dita's hand.

BYYUUURR.

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