TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTER 71. UGAL-ULAGAN DRIVER.
Almost three hours long Indi, Fatan and Bu Maryam sitting in the travel car is stuffy and hot. In addition, the driver who seemed careless and did not care about the comfort of his passengers who were only three people.
"Well, can't the cigarette be in matiin? Make it hard to know!" hardik Indi when no longer can not stand the barbar of the travel driver.
"Curse me, Ma'am. If you do not smoke, than later we all woe .. ya have enjoyed it, not long until really," said the travel driver indifferently.
In fact he opened all the car windows wide and turned on the music with a loud voice.
"Well, stupid driver! Brother turn off the music, if not let me wear this matainin," Indi raised his bag that looks big and heavy.
Travel bag that is mostly the contents of the shoe collection.
"Eh, don't dong Ma'am. Yes yes, I am aja yes, if in matiin deserted hawanya Mbak, sleepy me." The driver reasoned.
After the sound of music shrinks, Indi rests her body on the back of the car seat that feels hard, very uncomfortable but this is the only option.
"Bang, this is why the windshield of his car was opened all the way? Brother wants to get us in the wind all what? Let's throw up in your car, brother yes," cynical Indi again.
The driver breathed a rough breath. "So he said it was crowded, in the open all the car windows protested as well. How the hell do you want this mama."
"Yes, turn off your cigarette, bod*h! Not even you open all the windshields of this car, which is all this street dust coming in later," indi grumbled.
"Had, pay the nego a lot of time, put it down here you later." The driver mengedumel himself but still obey Indi's request to cover some glass and leave half of it for air circulation in, because the car's AC is damaged. Understand Fatan can only afford to rent the cheapest travel to save on transportation costs.
Fatan and Miss Maryam seemed to care, because since then they had flown to their respective dream realms. Either because of fatigue or what, until only Indi who has been awake since because he felt uncomfortable.
"Hopefully the house will be nice and bigger than the house, Mbak Dara, so the family of his late parents Mas Fatan is a rich man, so even in the village, his house must be the best. Hihihi," jndi's laughter giggled amusedly.
Indi began to imagine what he had done after arriving at their destination and could show off to the fullest because he thought the neighbors of Fatan in the village were the same as the neighbors in the city.
Brrruuuaaakkkkk.
While cool to daydream about the future, daydream jndi fell out along with the front tire of the car into a puddle that turned deep. The unfortunate driver turned out not even to see the puddle because he was busy on the phone with what his name was.
"Please! Help me!" exclaimed Maryam surprised, because they were in an accident.
Fatan was also shocked to wake up and look around with reddened eyes.
"What's the driver doing?" omel Indi on the driver who now looks to turn off the phone connection.
"Sorry, sorry everyone. This is beyond my expectations" he said, ostentatiously innocent.
But if you want to blame only he should be blamed at this time. But he put on a sickening innocent face instead.
The driver came out and checked the front of the car that was mired in the street hole, it was quite difficult to get the car out because of its long position into the hole.
"Bang, sorry. Can you ask for help, Bang?" he rang while knocking on the glass next to Fatan.
Fatan turned his head still sleepy, not answering only his head that moved as if asking.
Fatan scratched his head, with a reluctant face. But inevitably he finally came out too, rather than them stuck in that lonely place all night. Waiting for someone to kindly help, if there is one too.
"Indi, where are we?" asked Miss Maryam who could have mastered the situation more.
His eyes were reddened he was rubbed until his vision was clearer.
"Tau," grumbled Indi with his face in a bend and mouth conical.
Mom Maryam's forehead was wrinkled to see her son's behavior, because she did not get an answer from Indi. He tried to bend his head out and how surprised he was to see where they stopped was part of the government's acacia forest. Seen from a sign not far from them.
"Geez, we're straying in the woods!" miss Maryam's screams hysterical.
"Well, why's mom?" namel Indi is getting upset because Miss Maryam instead of looking for a solution instead of screaming unclear from now on.
Ms. Maryam pointed to a sign bearing the name of the government forest.
"I-it .. You can read it, right? We're in the woods! The forest! What if there is a day?"
"Tiger! Don't be separated!" indi's eyes wanted to jump out so upset.
Maryam grinned the horse, and no longer heard her son's words.
While on the outside looks Fatan and the driver of the trip was in confusion looking for something that can be used as a lever so that the car can ride.
"Where does the story get in here anyway, Bang? This is a big hole. It may not be visible!" oceh Fatan who began to look upset because the driver was not thinking or looking for a way to get out the car even fun playing mobile phone, wanted to call for help.
"No, I didn't see that, Bang. The hole was bumped earlier I think, you know already entered," said the driver while staying focused on the phone screen while smiling.
Fatan stood up annoyed and stared intently at the driver.
"So how did we get to this? No cars passing by, which should be responsible even fun playing hape aja!" fatan's jolt made the driver gasp and almost dropped his phone into the muddy puddle.
"Eh, uh, what's ngamookkk? Patience, Bang. Be patient! This is also me again find my friend who is heading here as well. So he can help us, "he doesn't run out of sense.
Whereas since then the one in contact is a widow with two children who is his affair.
Fatan snorted and walked away leaving the driver ignorant.
"Where, Mas?" indi asked as Fatan re-opened the car door to pick up a bottle of mineral water and drink it.
"You know, the driver was busy himself" murmured Fatan.
"Ah, itumah is a males. I'm here to let me teach you a lesson that's a hell of a chauffeur!" Indi rushed out while folding his sleeves up, looking very upset and wanting to scratch the travel driver's face immediately.
But when outside, he did not meet the driver. I don't know where he disappeared, not even traces of him exist.