
Reza walked on the sidewalk in a daze. He simply followed the relentlessly elongated path while continuing to curse his cruel father.
The sun was not silent, he started to crawl up on his head. Making the day hotter, his throat also asked to rinse a mouthful of water plus his stomach began to thrash.
He never felt this bad when he was human.
Previously, if he wanted to travel, there was always his favorite white Porsche car ready to accompany him anywhere. With a cool AC and a clean, dustless face.
If he wanted to have lunch he never even looked at cheap food by the side of the road.
But now, every time there was a stall featuring a simple dish that looked good, he would definitely swallow a mouthful without being able to grab it.
On the way, Reza turned his head and saw a beggar who smiled as he was given alms by someone passing by.
Strange thoughts in his brain.
"Ah bego when the cave seems to think of being a beggar. No, no, no.. Mending the cave starved to death rather than that cake."
After dismissing his strange thoughts, Reza continued to walk daydreaming to make himself not know that he was passing an automotive SMK. Suddenly from a distance a man in uniform shouted.
"Woi, that's Bad Boy's chairman... Attack, attack woooi, he's alone. "
Reza was shocked from her daydream after someone shouted at her loudly.
Unknowingly he turned out to be passing one of SMK who had long been a sworn enemy of his school. He started running as dozens of students chased after him with killing intent.
"Yeah, why should it be bangs4t now. Kaburr first!! "
Hosh, Hosh, Hosh, Hosh,
With great effort Reza endured thirst and fatigue after running to save his life.
Thirty minutes he was marated with a full bag to make the students who were chasing him lag behind.
He had been in the suburbs, because he was too tired Reza then dropped his ass on the sidewalk where there was an HP counter that could be said to be quite large.
"Duh, belly! why not diem! The body also smells bad. So apes! . Will the cave starve to death? Is it necessary to beg the old man? . If you get money, you can eat. But.... Ah, cook begging anyway. "groaning to himself.
The feeling of hunger as well as thirst is already on the threshold of natural that can be tolerated by his body. He then took the phone out of the bag to contact someone.
Several times on the phone screen but there is no number of anyone there other than Tama number. All numbers have been reset in accordance with the agreement with the papa.
At a glance Reza saw a large HP counter in front of him. He had an idea to sell his phone to survive.
A few seconds in the counter.
"Yes, can I help you? " Say the receptionist of the jutek-faced woman who was on guard.
Occasionally, he can be seen wiggling his nose because he smells the uncomfortable smell of the man in front of him.
"This is mbak, I want to sell HP. " Reza said with a song face.
Reza gives the phone, it's the latest iPhone. He used to buy it also using one-fifth of his monthly allowance.
The receptionist was a little surprised by the HP the young man had brought in front of him. But the woman also felt doubtful how a shabby and smelly young man like Reza could have such advanced HP.
"Is there a dose? " Task the woman with a suspicious look. Reza just shook his head casually as his hands twisted his hungry stomach.
Hearing that reza rose apoplexy, his ears seemed to be exploding because they could not believe that someone dared to say that to him.
"Eh mbak, call manager loe now! As long as you know yes, this HP cave buy using its own cave money. Take care of your mouth when talking about anzeng. " Reza snapped making a man approach her with a face full of regret.
"Sorry, can you help me? " Say the man politely.
"This loe employee, cook cave just want to sell HP even in say thief. "
The man immediately gave a hand gesture that seemed to say he would replace the woman next to him to serve Reza.
Although with a feeling of annoyance, Reza still wants to wait with maximum patience because his stomach has really thrashed.
If this was Reza yesterday, maybe the counter had already been riled up after he bought everything that was there in such a despicable manner, he said, he would definitely retaliate a thousand times the behavior of the employees and the store that was already disrespectful to him.
"We usually give the highest price of 10 million feet, even if you are serious about selling this HP." Say that man politely.
" Kok really cheap, it's not even half nyampe if you buy new. " Reply Reza with a tinge of emotion.
"It's up to her brother to sell or not. His name is also a second item, and there is no completeness whatsoever. That's why the price is so much. "
Feeling very hungry, Reza agreed to the transaction with a heavy heart. He also bought cheap used HP for a million to replace his old HP.
"This is called downgrade. Cook hold old hape kek gini anyway cave."
Reza then stopped by a warteg. After venting his hunger, he began to spend two hundred thousand rupiahs. He talked to the shop owner.
"How much buk. Eat the same hot tea. "
"Twenty thousand nak. " Say the seller's mothers with a simple smile.
"What mom? " Reva doesn't believe it.
Reza was a little surprised by the nominal said by the warteg guard.
"Twenty thousand, son. Ngapain ngeluarin two sheets. Mother's food is not expensive. "
"It's very cheap ma'am.m mom's change just take it, my dime gini males Receive again. " Reza said with pride in his wealth.
After Reza handed the guard a hundred thousand dollars, the mother looked very happy.
"Hopefully run his rizki yeah son. "
After that Reza came out of the stall and started looking for boarding houses.
While looking for costs on the road, he also browsing about the cost of college registration on the internet.
"Cocky all the hell. Is there not five million? The cave money is also the remaining eight millions. Not to mention nyari kos-kos an. How the lecture cave tried."
Reza scratched his non-itchy nape. He then continued to look for costs so that tonight he was not stranded in the streets.
Reza found a boarding house on the side of the road that had passed through it. He entered the house next to the hostel he believed to be the owner of the boarding houses.
After making payment transactions worth eight hundred thousand for a month settled. Reza followed the hostess who drove her to one of the rooms.