You Are My Sunshine
The Part 205
Fatih is the youngest son of a village chief in Kuningan area. In addition to serving as the head of the village, Mr. Fatih is the owner of a large cattle farm, extensive rubber plantations, and also has acres of family heritage rice fields.
His youngest son was one of the outstanding students in his area, and Fatih's ideals of wanting to become a doctor were strongly supported by his father and mother. Fatih has an older brother, she is an education scholar. His sister is married and works as a teacher at one of the High School in Kuningan.
Fatih looked around for his father's contact and immediately connected his calls.
"Hello?" the father was across there.
"Sir, I bought a dirt bike. May yes sir," the bursts are straightforward without further ado.
"Motor trail...what do you do?" asked his father astonished.
"I want a trail bike right now.. Please sir, yes yes yes...." Fatih started whining.
"You think trail bikes are cheap? ask for it! Besides, for what reason, you're going to medical school, instead of being a racer!" emphatically.
"Sir, I'm really interested. For the sake of my future, please help your son sir. What if you sell a cow some tail, so the money can be used to buy a motorcycle. It's easy," he said.
"Learn the real thing! Don't freak. Your school is very expensive, this plus want a motorbike too. You already have a car that you buy to use to travel. Ask the motor kok effect is very precarious like you have not paid semester fees."
"No way! Since when have you been interested in such things? usually if brought speeding with your brother, you immediately mules," mocked the father deliberately because the reality is so.
"Oh sir. This dirt bike is about the girl I want to marry," Fatih grumbled as she kicked her feet into the air and then rolled around on her bed.
"What! College has not yet graduated to marriage. Geez Fatih, most of your city's food is like this."
"Not now is marriage. Just need his effort starting from this moment, later hunted people. Then what about the fate of the future grandson of the Father who lives in my body, do I have to channel on the bolsters that I embrace every night? guling doesn't have a mold container to breed my seeds, only she's the perfect fit for me. Anyway I wouldn't want to marry any girl later if it wasn't her!" Fatih sulked like a boy after a dirt bike meant to lure the tomboy Freya.
There was a sigh of annoyance on the other side. This youngest son is a magical species that sometimes behaves absurdly. I don't know what possessed his son this time, whining to ask for a dirt bike is like a cravings woman who wants something.
"Let's say, your college will be one year away. If next year you can graduate with satisfactory results, you will buy the dirt bike you want and wave the girl who drove you crazy."
"Next year is too long sir. I'm hunting moss if the bike is bought next year" he protested.
"Your decision will not change. Learn the real thing. Point!"