
Yosep has sent Sylvia to Wijaya's apartment, the children of the orphanage have also returned to school. Now they will live there with Mang Caswi, mak Ijah and Sylvia. Lykan hypersport cars have also been given to Sylvia.
The plan is to go to Surabaya today, to review Raimu's guilty outlet. "Ah very bored if I take a helicopter, plane, or ride a cool car. Once I get on the bus, it might be more exciting." Yosep only carried a small black bag, wearing a white t-shirt, training pants and green flip-flops of his flagship skyboat brand. "But! where is the bus to Surabaya?"
Yosep is already at Cirebon's Harjamukti terminal. Yosep asked Sylvia to deliver him after the mall, and changed her black suit to her flagship suit.
"There bang!" show one of the street buskers wearing punk.
"Thank you bang!" Yosep gave 50,000 to the punk bus driver, then went to the bus designated by the punk bus bus driver, and checked the online ticket bus booking application, license plate number and bus name. "What about Surabaya?"
"Yes bang Surabaya, let's come in!" Answer Kernet bus uniform Lorena Lovely.
Yosep got into the bus and sat down with the seat number listed on the app. There are already many passengers on the VIP bus, there are only 20 passenger seats, AC facilities, toilets, and karaoke.
Yosep sat with a young man with a rather mature skin, quite handsome, dressed in white cocoa, white cotton and black sheath, from his body shape his age was two years younger than Yosep. "Where are you going?" asked the young man in a soft tone.
"To Surabaya city, want to review the cafe outlets there," replied Yosep in a soft tone also from behind the mask that covers his mouth. "Mas want to go back to the cabin again?"
"Yes mas, my name is Miftahudin jalal, mondok in Ponpes Tarbiyatul Qulub. Wow cool young entrepreneur yes," replied Miftah.
"Shhh! Don't be so hard to call young entrepreneurs in Cirebon and Indramayu, it can be a hassle for me" Yosep covered his masked lips with his index finger. "I can get the stone!"
"Why is it?" ask Miftah curiously.
Yosep opened his mask slowly and bowed his face, so that the female passenger could not see the good looks of his face. "Tamvan branch!" Miftah rounded her eyes, as if she could not believe what she was seeing now. Miftah idolized Joseph as a young, handsome, humble and genius businessman. Joseph's genius is seen from the products he produces are always out of the box. "I'm a big fan of tamvan babang!"
"Shhh! I told you not to go out loud, let alone make that forbidden call." Yosep covered his face with a mask and leaned his body into a chair, the bus had departed and was going to the Pejagan toll road. "Yes thank you, but just call Y don't call my full name, look at the passenger! 18 More women only we are both men. If they know my identity, it's me."
"Ready y!" Miftah put her carry-on bag in the trunk of the bus. "Mas Y is also good at singing as well, let's go karakoean. We're a duo, ok!"
"Ah you are Mif, make me want to come!" reply Yosep.
Miftah walked slowly towards the driver, because the microphones were stored near the steering wheel. "Who dong nyalain television, we want karaokean!" miftah Pinta.
"May but if his voice is rich in choked chicken, I'll kick you out!" threatening a bus driver named Warto. Often Warto on his journey between provinces, meeting passengers who claimed to be able to sing with a melodious voice, in fact his voice was rich in choked chicken. Until Warto was traumatized because of that, making him not focus on driving.
"Calm down, I assure you, you must be addicted to the horror of my voice, hmm!" reply Miftah.
"Well get the microphone, I'll turn on the television" said Warto, Miftah took the microphone and was hit by young women, mothers and middle-aged women.
"Behold if the singing is ugly, I'm beating you up!"
"Yes watch out we smash your pocket!"
Miftah did not serve the conversation of the other passengers, and sat next to Yosep, "this is the microphone, we duet ya mas Y" pinta Miftah. "Inka Christie's song, our love!"
"But it's a song with a high tone, you're just I can't," Yosep declined, just curious about Miftah's singing ability.
"Okay, I was singing!" said Miftah who had turned on the microphone. As soon as Miftah sings rich chicken choking her voice, Warto instantly brakes suddenly.
Cheek up!
Warto went back to Miftah and Yosep's seat with a furious look and shouted, "I told you that the sound is bad, don't make a stupid song! Get out there!"
"I'm sorry sir, sorry! I promise I won't sing anymore" Miftah replied with a bow to her face.
"Bodo very, you are!" Warto wanted to slap Miftah but his hand was caught by Yosep. "Let go of my hand, this kind of person should I teach you a lesson!"
"Already sir, continue the journey. As an apology I will sing. I promise that if I sing it ugly, I'll go down in the middle of the toll and compensate 10 million, how about sir?" ask Yosep.
"Then please, please!" warto replied, the passengers were also calm again.
Yosep held the microphone and began singing the same song Miftah sang.
For the sake of my love for you
Wherever you go I'll take it
Even if I have to swallow
Coals
For the sake of my love for you
Even if you have to sacrifice
Soul and body
Honeymoon in the blue cloud
Nothing to disturb
Honeymoon in the rainbow
Just the two of us
Sing a love song
Even a thousand sorrows
We won't be apart
If only the sea and the beach
Will not waver in love
If only fire and embers were separated
Will not fade the rays of love
Honeymoon in the blue cloud
Nothing to disturb
Honeymoon in the rainbow
Just the two of us
Sing a love song
Even a thousand sorrows
We won't be apart
If only the sea and the beach
Will not waver in love
If only fire and embers were separated
Will not fade the rays of love
If only the sea and the beach
Will not waver in love
If only fire and embers were separated
Will not fade the rays of love
If only the sea and the beach
Will not waver in love
If only fire and embers were separated
Will not fade the rays of love
If only the sea and the beach
Will not falter ...
Yosep sang very melodious, able to sedate all passengers and also Warto. "Cock sounds like a tamvan babble huh!" put a beautiful young passenger in the back seat of Yosep.
"Yes, like a tamvan branch, do not-don't ...," added the young woman next to him and Langung stood looking at Yosep.