
After traveling for about thirty minutes, the Julian family had already reached their home. While Julian himself went to the house of the owner of the car he rented because of the motorbike he had brought this morning, left in the house of the car owner who was located in the next village.
"Mas, every day there are people who rent cars here what?" ask Julian. He is currently sitting on the front porch of the car owner's house.
"Yes, Jul. One or two, there is always someone who rents a car" replied the car owner who is familiarly called Mas Toni. His hand moved reaching for the cup that contained his favorite black coffee.
"Not afraid of deceit, Mom?" july asked who also grabbed her coffee cup.
"Fear is there, Jul. But yes the name of the business, we must be able to find a way not to be deceived. If I don't carelessly accept strangers," replied Toni as she looked towards the front of her yard.
"Foreigners? What does that mean, Mom?" julian asked with a serious look towards his interlocutor.
"Well, if it's not someone I know, I refuse, Jul. But if that guy brings in someone I know and wants to take responsibility, yeah I'm off."
"Oh ..." Julian saw a mangosteen. "Yes good that way. What else is a good price car, Mas. Oh yeah, Mas, what's a nice car, Mas?"
Tony looked at Julian. "Would you like to buy a car?"
"Hehehe ..." Julian cengenesan's. "One day there is a windfall."
"Yes good, you have the intention to move forward" Toni replied. "It all depends on taste, Jul. Some like matic, some prefer manual cars. Depends on how you want it. If you really have the intention to buy a car, you just look at the tubetube, there are many reviews about a good car."
"Wow! Right too," cried Julian.
The conversation continues. It's true, Julian wants to buy a fairly luxurious vehicle that. While away with his family, he thought about the advice of the car owner to learn to drive the four-wheeled vehicle. Maybe Julian will take a driving class someday.
Until a while later, after chatting for a long time, Julian also resigned from the house of Mas toni. Julian came home with his bike slowly.
While at Julian's house, precisely at Julian's trading yard, it appears that Bu Sukma and Uncle Seno are engaged in serious talks.
"Maybe Mas Alonso has found our whereabouts yes, Sen," Sukma said with a glare straight at the road in front of his house.
"It's possible, Ma'am. The card Julian was holding was also definitely a shipment from his father," Seno replied. Sometimes he sipped a cigarette that stayed half. Uncle Seno dare to smoke if away from his children.
"Seriously, he wants to get married again. Isn't Madam Sukma the same Mas Alonso not divorced yet?"
"Can he divorce me? He and his family have power, it must be very easy for Alonso to file for divorce."
"Yes too?" Uncle Seno mangosteen mangosteen. "But why didn't he just come right away if he found our address?"
Bu Sukma shrugged both his shoulders. "Maybe he's afraid of being caught with his wife."
"New possibilities, Mother. Don't know the real facts."
At the same time, Julian's motorbike entered his yard. Julian's forehead creased as he saw his Mother and Uncle sitting together on his trading pitch.
"Why are you and your uncle again?" julian asked as soon as he got off his bike and got closer to them.
"Just have a chat, Jul," asked Bu Sukma. "Cok you just got home? Where the hell is it?"
"Nowhere are you? Just had a chance to chat first sam Mas Toni," replied Julian who is now leaning on his merchandise.
"Chat what? Want to buy a car with that black card?" terka Uncle.
"Black card, Uncle," Julian confirmed.
"Yes the same as a black card," replied Uncle Seno did not want to lose.
"Don't buy a car, Jul. Fear people assume we mengepet again," said Bu Sukma. "People think badly more easily."
"Yes, Mom. I know that," Julian replied. "I'm still thinking about something else. Yeah, Julian came in first, hot, shower."
Julian immediately went into his house, without waiting for the words of his Uncle and Mother. When his footsteps reached the front of the room, Julian accidentally heard the chatter of his three wives who immediately made his emotions peak.
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