Mr. Tajir Fall in Love
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"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Mas, sorry Blue is a hassle, here. What if Mas Parmin was busy, right?" blue Permit.

Mas Parmin who was printing meatballs to sell in the afternoon and evening later turned towards the door where Blue stood.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Why, Ru?" ask Mas Parmin.

Blue slightly smiled slightly then pretended to look at the frame of the door. "The door frame is good, Mas. What is bamboo made of?" He changed the subject of the conversation out of embarrassment.

Mas Parmin again made laugh by Blue. "You don't have the talent of a builder, Ru. It's a frame of wood, not bamboo" said Mas Parmin.

Blue surprised. "Different, huh?"

Parmin nodded. "Different. Bamboo from bamboo trees. If wood from other trees such as teak and mahogany."

Blue just nodded. "Bamboo is also a tree. Mas said the bamboo tree, why not enter the wood? It's not fair to differ" Blue protested.

"You asked the same doorkeeper there. Mas Parmin is just a meatball salesman. Those who give names" said Mas Parmin.

Blue tapped on the frame of the door which indeed sounded very strong. "Mas, ituloh .. I'd like some nicotine. Actually, I want to take Sky to the midwife, but the road is far away and there is no angkot there," explained Blue.

Mas Parmin cuts Blue, "You want a motor minjem?" the Terka Mas Parmin.

Blue surprised. "Mas, how do you know? Does Parmin have a sixth sense?"

"Nor. Just guess from your talk earlier," said Mas Parmin. He pointed at the top of his television. "That, just take it. It's on the television, Ru."

"Assalamu'alaikum" said Blue as he put his right foot into the house.

"That's so good of you, Ru. Not that the greeting was just now." Mas Parmin was still busy with his hands and a spoon to print meatballs.

"Yesterday when I came here forgot, so I'm a great-grandson, Mas." Blue carries the key over the television. As he passed, he noticed that Mas Parmin was printing meatballs.

"So print the meatballs by hand? I thought I had the ball," asked Blue in amazement.

Parmin laughed again. "You wear anything, it's important to wear pants, Ru."

Blue which only has a sport bike certainly does not know how to use the motorbike. From inside the house, Mas Parmin shouted, "Return the gas, Ru. Motorcycle has no teeth."

Blue nodded. Instead of his wife being wretched, he tried the bike first. It turned out that once it lit up, it gas slowly advanced as well. Blue starts to set the rhythm of the gas pressure and then goes home.

Fitri was still sitting in front of the house. "Mom, I want to take Ila to the midwife first. Bu Ani again road here," said Blue while pulling the bike in front of the house. Then Blue went inside to carry the sky.

"La, go to the midwife first," take Blue. He carried the sky outside.

"What money do you have, A?" ask Sky. Blue nodded. In the office his salary goes up every month. This month alone rose to two million due to his diligent work.

"Said the boss, as long as I rarely miss his salary can rise slowly until UMR. just confused set the working hours of college hours," replied Blue.

He lifted the sky on the motor. "Why sky, Ru?" ask Bu Ani who just came.

Fitri laughs. "Most play with her husband, so that's it."

"This is going to the midwife, ma'am. Check that it's two months late. This month was supposed to be last week, but it couldn't be either" Sky replied.

"Be careful, La. That age is still vulnerable, do not stress, do not be tired," advised Bu Ani. Sky nodded.

Blue is on the front of the seat. He started to turn on his motor. "Good bike?" ask Sky. Blue nodded.

"Emang Aa has a SIM C? What if the police are caught? It can be ticketed, you know," Sky protest.

Blue shakes. "Nothing, La. But only to the front complex is not through the main road. No, maybe," the reason.

The sky just snorted. Indeed, many people ride a motorcycle without a SIM that only reason to the front road is not through the main road. And yet it is still wrong.

"Be careful, Aa. Don't speed you, pity our baby" Heaven advised as he patted Blue on the shoulder.

"So slow, I was. This was my first time riding a motorbike. Fear of falling or tearing," replied Blue made the sky shocked.

"O Allah, come down on me, A. I still want to live knowing. Down." The sky hit Blue on the shoulder a few times, but the man continued to run his bike while laughing happily despite the loud voice of Heaven screaming.

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