
"Basar man is not right speeding on the street does not understand human language anymore," Shahdu upset because the man did not turn to just apologize.
Syahdu continued his steps across the road. He approached the father of the toy seller who held out for a while on the side of the road.
"There are no toys that are suitable for babies aged 1 month and over?"
"Oh there is Neng just choose. Here's a rattling toy," said the toy's sale while showing a variety of toys in his hands.
"This is the usual one and this one is complete with the lights," the seller added.
"What is common is that sir, do not have lights that are afraid of glare at the baby" Syahdu lamented.
"Ah si Eneng there-just," said the buyer. "Select which one is Neng?"
"This is it sir, the color is good," said Syahdu and the buyer also gave the toy that Syahdu chose to the girl.
"The baby is cute and handsome Neng, must be the husband of the cute Eneng yes," said the buyer while looking amazed at the good looks of baby Athar.
Syahdu even looked chuckled.
"Aren't you laughing anyway, Neng?" ask the buyer for wonder. Instead of answering Syahdu even laughed.
"This is not my son, sir, Boro-boro has a son who does not have a girlfriend. This is my friend's son Sir," said Syahdu and then chuckled again.
"Mistakenly, it turns out my guess. Yes, I pray that Eneng can quickly get a mate," said the buyer sincerely.
"Amin, strong amen sir," said Syahdu expectantly.
"Yes sir I'm back at the office yes, here's the money." Syahdu gave 50 thousand money to the toy seller and then stepped away.
"Eh Neng wait!" call the toy seller.
Syahdu. "Yes sir, what's wrong? Oh yes less, sir? I forgot to ask how much it cost" said Syahdu felt guilty and then stepped back near the toy seller.
"Not less Neng even more," said the toy seller while opening the sling bag in his stomach to give change to Syahdu.
"What's so cheap, sir?" ask Syahdu not to believe. He thought that the 50 thousand money would not get a toy because actually he was willing to take 50 thousands of money two pieces only unconscious who was interested in just one sheet.
"This is a cheap toy Neng is not an expensive toy kayak in the mall," explained the toy seller.
"There are also expensive but this kind of thing," pointed the toy seller to another toy model.
oh yes sir I never buy toys anyway so I do not know the price then change it for the father only and I'm sorry sir," said one more.
"Yes Neng be careful that his sustenance be waged by Allah."
When he got to the other side of the road the car that almost hit the shahdu came back and stopped right in front of him.
"Who knows," Syahdu protested at the sound of the bicycle screaming and stopped suddenly.
Syahdu turned his head and looked at the man's face. "Bikin people hang only," said Syahdu then left the handsome man who was still sitting with a henchman on his motorcycle.
Without saying much more shahdu immediately left the man.
"Eh Miss, wait a minute!" exciting Fikran. Yes, the man who almost hit Syahdu was Fikran friend Itnas who worked as an intelligence in the police. He was in a hurry and almost hit the shahdu because he was targeting criminals.
"Otherwise? Want to hit me again?" ketus Syahdu's.
"No, sorry was not intentional and my arrival here wants to apologize" Fikran explained.
"I'm sorry it's too late, why didn't you just go back?" cerocos Shahdu's. He was already very upset at that man. The man who drives the speeding motor can be sure the man is not right according to Syahdu. Especially when Syahdu saw the earrings in the ears of the man made the film.
"God alone has never refused his servant's apology. While still alive, the word sorry is not too late. Why should man be arrogant as if he wants to exceed God.?"
Fikran's words made Syahdu even more upset.
"Close," he said then left Fikran who had now come down from the motorbike and stood staring at the departure of Syahdu.
"A fascinating girl, it seems possible, too," murmured Fikran smiling sweetly.
"Gas Mas he has no girlfriend yet" said the toy seller who heard Fikran's words.
"Brother, do you know? Is she a widow, sir?" ask Fikran curious.
"Not Mas she is still a girl, it is carried is the child of her friend he said," explained the toy seller made Fikran more sure to approach Syahdu.
"The opportunity is good" said Fikran made the toy seller nod with a smile.
"Yes already Mas I go first," said the toy seller.
"Yes, thank you for the information."
"Together and the spirit of Mas" said the toy seller, showing his muscular arms. The sale then pushed the cart back.
Fikran only replied with a nod and his eyes were still focused on looking at Syahdu who entered the office.
"It looks like he works in the same office as Itnas. I'll ask him later" murmured Fikran then turned the bike back on and left the place.
Seriate.