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This story about a Crazy Person More Honest. I share it because have surprised with unpredictable his manner.
Lets it start.
That day favorite motorcycle is just the only one should check up, so that his health is always guaranteed.
Understandably every day is continued to go in search of sustenance, pity him. I am a civilized man brought him to the bike shop to expectations, this bike is always ready to be a friend to travel.
Pick in my motor to the authorized workshops, as required in the service book. So that the vehicle is not lost warranty then it should be treated in authorized workshops. As people who obey the rules, so I follow those instructions.
When the motor has been submitted to the workshop employee, I sat waiting in the space provided.
While waiting, I smoked and read newspapers. Otherwise, wait for servicing the motor show definitely feels old.
When engrossed smoke, suddenly comes a madman [pardon the offense]. He smiles approached me, then he sat down in a chair near my seat.
He take a cigarette butt in the ashtray on the table. Oh, you mean him here want to smoke, I thought.
When a cigarette butt is already in his mouth, his eyes directed at me. I know what his mean, I lit a match and handed gas fire him. He too suck up lit cigarette.
We also smoke together, although with no chatter, but it seems like we've been friends for a long time.
After a long time of my cigarette out and he too was run out of cigarettes. I spend money with the intention of giving money to him for lunch and if he wanted to smoke.
Handing me money, I intimated my hands on him, as if I say "Here money to buy cigarettes". After he received the money, he too was gone. I became grateful, thank Allah [God] could still be charity today.
I became dazed, outstanding ya crazy. Turns out he caught my hand gesture as if to say "Here money, go there, want to buy cigarettes".
I think he will not come back again and get away with the money that I gave. His name is lunatic I think, if he does not return also does nothing, it is my intention initially not thought another charity.
But when he returned, I changed my mind. Very Honestly madman, but if he goes, who cares and I am not be angry.
Finally we also smoked together again. We both seemed more tightly as a friend. There was no conversation between us, but as if we were two friends who were chatting. We as if she were telepathic from heart to heart.
Having run out of cigarettes, I also pick pocket with the intention of looking for money to give him.
After met and considered worth enough to buy a pack of rice, I give the money to him. I motioned to him with his hands as if to say "Here money, make you eat".
He accepted it, then walked away. It sounded as though he was singing that song is a sign of her gratitude to me. Ah, mate, you're crazy, but you are honest.
That is it story about a Crazy Person More Honest. We can learn from him about good attitude in this life. Regard
Lets it start.
Crazy Person More Honest
That day favorite motorcycle is just the only one should check up, so that his health is always guaranteed.
Understandably every day is continued to go in search of sustenance, pity him. I am a civilized man brought him to the bike shop to expectations, this bike is always ready to be a friend to travel.
Pick in my motor to the authorized workshops, as required in the service book. So that the vehicle is not lost warranty then it should be treated in authorized workshops. As people who obey the rules, so I follow those instructions.
When the motor has been submitted to the workshop employee, I sat waiting in the space provided.
Meet With the Crazy Man
Passable there is free coffee and sweets in the jar which is also free, is provided by the workshop.
While waiting, I smoked and read newspapers. Otherwise, wait for servicing the motor show definitely feels old.
When engrossed smoke, suddenly comes a madman [pardon the offense]. He smiles approached me, then he sat down in a chair near my seat.
He take a cigarette butt in the ashtray on the table. Oh, you mean him here want to smoke, I thought.
When a cigarette butt is already in his mouth, his eyes directed at me. I know what his mean, I lit a match and handed gas fire him. He too suck up lit cigarette.
We also smoke together, although with no chatter, but it seems like we've been friends for a long time.
After a long time of my cigarette out and he too was run out of cigarettes. I spend money with the intention of giving money to him for lunch and if he wanted to smoke.
Handing me money, I intimated my hands on him, as if I say "Here money to buy cigarettes". After he received the money, he too was gone. I became grateful, thank Allah [God] could still be charity today.
Surprise
Soon, however, the madman was back again, carrying two sticks of cigarettes. One given to me and the other was put to his mouth.I became dazed, outstanding ya crazy. Turns out he caught my hand gesture as if to say "Here money, go there, want to buy cigarettes".
I think he will not come back again and get away with the money that I gave. His name is lunatic I think, if he does not return also does nothing, it is my intention initially not thought another charity.
But when he returned, I changed my mind. Very Honestly madman, but if he goes, who cares and I am not be angry.
Finally we also smoked together again. We both seemed more tightly as a friend. There was no conversation between us, but as if we were two friends who were chatting. We as if she were telepathic from heart to heart.
Having run out of cigarettes, I also pick pocket with the intention of looking for money to give him.
After met and considered worth enough to buy a pack of rice, I give the money to him. I motioned to him with his hands as if to say "Here money, make you eat".
He accepted it, then walked away. It sounded as though he was singing that song is a sign of her gratitude to me. Ah, mate, you're crazy, but you are honest.
That is it story about a Crazy Person More Honest. We can learn from him about good attitude in this life. Regard
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