
0Motor was driving on the streets, Zeiro looked happy and happy.
He turned his bike around and went back to his house. He went back into his house and took a shower.
He changed his clothes and could not wait to get on his bike
Zero closed the door and he got on his bike and put his bike on the road.
"Well, where am I going?" asked Zeiro smiling happily.
The motor continued to go and until he passed under a bridge, under which there are still people who are still packing and want to go for sustenance.
They look from above and know the person they see.
"Hey!" yell that guy. Zeiro stopped the bike and looked back.
"Eh, really you?" ask them not to believe, but they must believe.
Zeiro felt unsettled, as that person also kicked him off the bridge.
"Well, is this your bike?" ask them to grin. Zeiro did not answer, he only saw them with his flat face.
"Where is the motorbike he, must be a loan bike, just how dare that person yes minjamin motor same you? Not afraid of being stolen?" ledek.
"You call me what's wrong? if there is no interest whatsoever yes I have left, the problem of this bike is borrowed or not none of your business, continue to look for garbage!" exclaimed Zeiro annoyed.
"Huh! Act like you! Just a loan bike was arrogant!" said the man kicked Zeiro's motor body until he almost fell. They left Zeiro.
"God! at least I can ride a motorbike, well you guys walk uuuu!" ejek Zeiro who directly drove the bike.
"Damn it! just look at you later passing here yeah, I'll break your bike to compensate you!" the man shouted furiously and wanted to throw Zeiro with his trash sack.
Crutches! Crutches!
Zeiro's stomach rang because he was hungry, he was looking for a food stall for breakfast.
He soon met a breakfast shop and stopped there.
"Oh, breakfast is one plate," he said, sitting in the chair.
"Where is breakfast?" ask the canteen owner.
"Nasi just sit back," Zeiro replied.
"Before a while" said the owner of the canteen, he immediately took a plate and put the rice and side dishes.
The sound of the motorbike going hand in hand, it was the sound of the schoolboy motor passing by, Zeiro looked at the children while joking on the motorbike, it felt very envious they could go to school. Those who are many friends and can spend their teenage time, walking with friends. Unlike his current self, everywhere alone and without friends, even then he moved from bridge to bridge to shelter.
"This is the rice sitting," said the owner of the canteen put the rice dish sat the order on the table.
"Thank you Buk." Zeiro picked up the spoon and devoured it while looking at the passing schoolgirl.
"Oh, if we never go to school, can we go to Buk school?" asked Zeiro innocently.
"How old do you want to be at that school?" ask the canteen owner.
"Hm .. about 18 years," Zeiro replied.
"No matter, it should be 18 years old is the age that has finished high school, where it can be school again," replied the owner of the canteen.
"Oh, I see," Zeiro replied nodding his head.