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The story - The way I Passed a Passenger

The story - The way I Passed a Passenger

The storyMy name is Mahfud I am 28 years old and I'm the original Betawi son he-he Yummy, my babe is arguably well-off ... 

So I used to live well and be pampered all alone can you have a wheelbarrow if you want ... But this is what made me fall asleep in the feeling good zone

Even this is what made me quit school when I was in high school because I'm more engrossed in playing motorcycle correct it this is correct it Sometimes I think Guys if I graduate from high school, how can I work?

Initially, I tried to make a small business use my babe's money eh fail! Try again ... Fail to try again ... Fail Well, the ends are just idle, spending money on parents there I realized, I don't think I have any business talent

Because I don't want to do this yeah ... as a Betawi son, I can definitely rent a lot for my babe the children get allotments Finally I contracted everything and then

I try to register as a driver online motorcycle taxi which initially just fad leisure time content so that it can be far from activities that make me invest sin, haha it's scary

if you've lived hard eh immoral smooth triumph Attractive, attractive, attractive and constantly industrious eh too long income too ...

You could say I pulled it all I wanted even if there is such activity ... so if I'm hungry at noon I go home bed stretcher then continue to pull again But ...


The story - The way I Passed a Passenger

This is what I am now working sot online taxiing every day must strive with traffic as long as I'm pulling,

I've met a lot of people there are those who carry the same amount of goods someone is on the way to continue telephone now the crush, now the affair already sometimes there's a fictitious order in fact ...

I once brought a passenger whose gall was rich like a polar bear until my motorbike was scratching But I'm thankful,

everyone I have never chosen a picky passenger Mr. Mahfud I'll wait next to the person selling dumplings I wear the hijab item ok ready sister ...

Incidentally, I'm not far from the pickup point When I arrived at the pick-up point, no one was there're only dumplings lest opikya pictorial order Eh,

I know someone's patting my shoulder sweet I auto goodbye ... Anjaaay, smooth once ... White paper rich HVS has just opened Eh sorry sorry sorry, Ms. Ratna huh?

"Then he answered yes ... finally, I gave him a helmet and started walking he told me mas ... do not speed yes, just relax OK, I will follow the ask,

so it will do slowly Since I'm someone who can't be shut up, so I started to open chat and the response was good I rarely feel this cool when chatting

and strangely enough, he vented about his life to me even just an acquaintance just now it was limited to drivers and CS only Then he said this to me


The story - The way I Passed a Passenger

"Don't call me sir, sis, please" Wow! Dag dig dug Derry! my heart feels like it's coming apart I admit Ratna is a different person it turns out that the cs are arrogant usually this is sure if I ask "Ma'am,

do you want to top up as well?" Eh definitely the answer "HAAAH? Oh yeah yeah yeah, I've also been mas" it won't connect ...

Ask what the answer is After a long time I could be tired just when I was about to reach the alley of his house in my heart I talked about it "Njir wants to know you better."

but although I'm afraid if he is uncomfortable anyway I'm not ugly hideous some say sweet black hehe Not magic, finally

I arrived in front of his house when he returns the helmet I reflexively asked without thinking Ratna ... Eeeh ... Can I save the number or not? Who knows need to pick up another?

Njie ya sometimes mouth no know shame, as long as you speak out frankly bye if allowed, thankful, if not allowed, that's fine Then he smiled while staring at my eyes "You may, mas, please"

YES, YES! Finally, I returned tug with relief relieved beet is really defecating Long story short that day I pulled until late night and I go home with a sluggish state

How can't I let go, my order is far away I was lying down in the room my intention is still I want to relax until there is a notification I LINE is on "Ratna is now your friend" flood!

I remember again with Ratna and there I thought of chatting with him There I can't focus want to chat, but chat and I want to type ... lead ... type ... smear ... uh, I just knew I was sending it dodgy !!!


The story - The way I Passed a Passenger

I'm frustrated and I'm in a hurry to unbend but suddenly notice "read" I'm done! I salting it is not clear pacing until finally "dazed" oh sh * t!

I take a deep breath and close my eyes to see the reply but curious finally ... I forced to see it "Oh hello Mahfud, have you returned home?" Ahh...

There I feel like reading sentences that are sweeter than ice mambo I don't think he's responding positively, and we chat all together I don't know how beautiful it feels that night

Slow but sure finally we were officially dating even though they are still with their family One month, two months or even three months

I was getting better I want more and not just dating and I dare to apply for dying surprised, please listen and maybe I never thought I'd be applying this fast But ...

Yes, he just wants to just ... When I decided to propose to Ratna that means I have to be ready to meet with his parents too Just because I was sure of this, I didn't hesitate,

I went straight to his house When I got there I met directly with her father .. I slowly inhale and try talking Hmm so this is been I mean to come here, come on ...

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Hmmm ... Why? Said her father"Aye, I want to propose to Ratna" There her father was shocked his eyes fixed on mine And slowly he began to talk briefly Then he stood up and took Ratna back

Then he stood up and took Ratna back I just hope that everything runs smoothly a few minutes passed the baboo came with Ratna I see Ratna's face is a bit crowded hopefully it's okay, now that's crowded


The story - The way I Passed a Passenger

I thought at that time the baby said, son ... Are you sure about this decision? I'm so sorry I find it hard to let my child go to you What do you want to give him?

Isn't love enough to build a family? Jebbreeeddd ... Ahh, I feel like I'm getting in the sewer and there's nothing to help I reflexively spit it hurts so much there

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I could only gape while walking towards the door Why when I'm confident in my choice is this heart-broken? Until in the end when I walked I just remembered something

I reflexively turned around and I opened my mask I told her father Bee if I have a 20-door rental business, what do I do? Is babe still unable to treat?

 The baboons don't believe it there even to show a doubtful face Ratna did not know this either he is pure loves me without knowing my background

Finally, I show the contents of my account and my rented photos There her father just started to open to me and yes I think the green light is in my hand