Because of You
retirements

Mr. Arif stopped his car in front of a cafe where Vanya was. Laila got out of the car and stepped faster as the weather started to drizzle.

Laila walked in and her eyes began to explore the contents of the cafe looking for Vanya's whereabouts..

The condition of the cafe is quite crowded makes it difficult.

"Where's the kid..?"

Laila starts to get upset and she intends to do a videocall..

But not yet had time to hold his mobile gaze found the figure of the girl who lowered her head on the table at the very end near the corner..

"Heyy...!"

Laila slightly kicked her desk..

Vanya looked up without saying anything.. His face looks crumpled and his eyes are puffy..

Looks like he's been fighting long enough..

"look for a place that's a little good napa... in the corner of the gini want to see what??" Laila tried to get him to talk..

Vanya was still silent, she supported her head with her right hand..

"it was quiet here.I sat there..!" pointing to the front desk close to the window.maybe because it is outside the drizzle so many stop there even though just coffee...

"keep moving...?"

now Vanya is shaking his body..

" if I sit in front of. people who have just entered will also see me cry.maybe the parking attendant also menggeliatin kalii..!" the cerocos..

waah.. has started to chirp.. start to realize this..! laila muttered..

"okay...so now why do I have to come here..hm??"

Vanya again showed her sad face...

"youngpam..."

his crying broke again.. Laila tries to smother Vanya's mouth in fear of being the center of attention.

But obviously, quite a lot of pairs of eyes are pointing at them...

Laila grinned with a slight nod of apology to them..

"kalo nangis in a public place that do not fad..!" it was her nagging that made Vanya stop crying..

"why are you....??" ask again

"Fatans.. L. l.."

he said with a bunch..

"you're broken up..??"

Vanya was wide-eyed and spontaneously tapped her finger at the head and the table in front of her..

"amit amit....!" it said..

"yes keep on napa..?" Laila laughed a little..

"night Fatan in the crackling of the La. he got battered...!" her story...

"i know..!" laila's reply left Vanya shocked..

"you know..?? I just told you...??"

Laila took a sip of Vanya's drink..

"yes. who last night let him be me...!" the answer is by playing a straw in a drink glass..

Vanya covered her mouth with her hands as if she could not believe that her best friend was fighting again like before..

"qo can?? if that means you bring the bike again La..?"

"yes, I miss the problem..!"

"meaning that makes bok*ng Fatan sick also you dong..??"

Laila choked on hearing Vanya's question and now she laughed at the moment..

"i was not accidentally. anyways there was Zacky also there and that makes me the Fatan jatohin because it turns out there is also Fikri...!"

"don't they know it's you..??"

"if they knew it was sure to talk to you. I'd wear a helmet, he wouldn't recognize me.." he said still sipping Vanya drinks again and again..

mussy mengkin. (haha).

"are you sure Fikri won't tell me about you??"

"i don't think you'll ever. if I don't mrs.alou, if not because of me. Maybe now you're not crying in the cafe.but at the funeral!" goda Laila in the laughter...

"ihh Lailaaaa. I don't want to be a widow before marriage...!" he chattered with a frown on Laila's arm..

"yes where is a widow but not married? "

"you then say the same Fatan do not need to participate in rich wild racing that again.change it with social activities or official races on the circuit.it can minimize the commotion"

"that way people can also respect their community and also be reluctant." he spoke at length..

"but you weren't that rich..?" Vanya...

"yes. thought then and now is different...!" his denial..

emang yes first thought Laila then the important thing happy.different with now who have to rethink the times if you want to do something unfortunate.

"just relax, I'll help you figure out a way to let him retire..!!"

Vanya was excited and hugged Laila tightly...

"i'm so tired of it..!!"

* * *

Zacky leads his mom into the car as the drizzle dips..

The sparkle of happiness on Salma's face has not faded..

Though doubtful.. Zacky tries to figure out what happened to his mother and what he means by naming his late sister Shofia....

"ma...??"

"mmm.." Salma turned her head towards Zacky who was already sitting on the steering wheel and started running her car..

Salma's face looked relaxed still with a smile..

"so why mom??"

Zacky was anxiously waiting for his mother's explanation.

"Zacky. earlier mama almost robbed..!"

"heuhh??" ngrem..

"ehh. slowly, dear if you want to stop..!" Salma patted Zacky on the shoulder..

Now Zacky sat sideways to his mother..

"mama robbery????

why smile..???"

Zacky was worried that her mother was getting worse, but she laughed...

And Zacky's getting worried...

Salma sighed and began to control herself..

"don't panic ah.."

Zacky is still eagerly awaiting his mother's explanation..

"let's go. the story while the road tar keburu ujan..."

Zacky shuts down and makes his way home..

"there's someone who nolongin mama..."

he said he started telling stories..

"who's ma...?"

"mama didn't get to know her, but she was very beautiful." her eyes imagined the girl..

"she's a girl..??" Zacky frowned..

"yes. but he's great, son.he can defeat the robbery without seeming trouble..!" he said a little..

Zacky just saw his mama like this..

A little doubt2 Zacky asked again..

"ma... Then why did you mention Shofia?? there are they similar..??"

Zacky was afraid that her question made her mother's mood go back bad...

Salma breathed again..

"no boy. they don't look alike at all, but mama feels comfort nearby.."

Salma raised her face to hold back her tears not to fall..

"mom..."

Zacky clasped Salma's hand with his left. Salma looked at Zacky and stroked the back of his hand..

"mama just realized. all this time mama has not been able to accept the fact that Shofia is gone. but when she met the girl mama so realized.maybe this is already God's plan for mama.." his tears were pouring. Zacky's chest was already tight..

"later to Shofia's funeral, son..!"pinta Salma wiped the tears and smiled slightly

Zacky nodded..

The girl is very attractive, she can make her mother smile again.I have to find her for mama!! inner Zacky..

* * *

Suddenly it rained very hard..

Zacky stopped his car in front of a cafe because his mother was hungry..

The cafe where Laila is currently..

Is Salma going to meet Laila again there????

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