DIFFERING
Chap 51 (Total Charge)

...I'm learning about the meaning of waiting all this time. The wait for the do'a I always promised. And about patience waiting for the owner of the heart to come....

Both eyes sparkled in the dark of the moon-shining night. In fact, the corners of his lips did not stop forming a crescent moon. Staring full like the streets tonight that look lengthened. With an expensive jaz suit as well as a very luxurious salon hairdo, he continued to whistle. When entering an alley filled with houses, he again examined the reflection of his face from behind the small rearview mirror in the car. But fateful when not paying too much attention to the road, a motor from the corner turn appeared and successfully pushed by his luxury car.

"Oh good," he said.

The loud sound of the hit managed to confiscate some residents who lived not far from the scene. Not yet had he neutralized the roar of his breath, the sound of knocking from outside the window was forced to make the man out.

"Please see the victim Mas, in case you need to go to the hospital," said the fathers who knocked on the window.

Netraya looked at the man he hit was already standing surrounded by several citizens. Slowly, he brought the footsteps closer.

"Sorry, is anyone hurt?"

"Where the hell, Mas? Can you bring a car? If you take it on a small road like this slowly! Do not kayak on the road," as long as the teary-eyed gentlemen who still faithfully hold the victim's arm.

His gaze did not waver despite getting a lot of dislike views. Keep it sharp and cool.

"About the rich can be so?! Don't you think you can harm anyone?!" sahut Mothers berdaster.

"I'm good, really. At least a little kesleo."

"What's wrong with Mas? That's his leg's hurt."

"Now!"

All eyes turned to stare at the few pieces of red money that the man gave.

"less? I don't bring cash, later if I don't call my number. This is my business card with my company address, you can come here" he continued when the money was not immediately taken.

"Sorry I'm in a hurry, this is my money and business card."

After putting down the money and business cards, he moved on from there. Without caring about the insults and dislike of some residents, especially the sharp gaze of the victim.

"Alvaro genandra," he muttered staring at the card.

Yeah, he's Alvaro genandra. The figure who just drove by his car.

...)( ...

Zoya is back to tidying up her headscarf, and she has done it several times in the last fifteen minutes. For some reason, his heart rate keeps racing faster every hour. Looking back at the watch on his wrist.

"Say seven o'clock, it's past seven as well. So isn't it?"

"Eh-if not so much better dong. Don't bother awkward guesses."

Having just finished monologuing, the sound of the horn from outside made Zoya throw her breath rough. "Come too, tck!"

"Is he ready?"

Zoya almost chokes on her own saliva, finding a figure in front of her door that is very excessive according to her. With expensive clothes attached to the sturdy body of the man, while he who only wears kulot pants combined with a shirt of today's children. Owhh is very different.

"Wait a minute, where are we going, anyway?" 

"Secret."

Varo with the face of the plate was moving first regardless of the hidden gaze of some of Zoya's boarding friends. While the master was again stunned to see the latest car.

"Zoy! Who?" ask the woman in the room opposite Zoya.

The woman was instantly misbehaved to catch some hidden gazes from behind the boarding window.

Tin!

The sound of another car horn managed to divert the attention of everyone, including Varo who always held the car door that was open for Zoya.

The second the passengers from the taxi came out, Zoya's eyes widened perfectly with the steps she took approaching.

"Darwin?! Holy hooch! Why are you here?! This is also why it hurt, huh?!"

Instead of responding to Zoya's back-to-back questions, Darwin was more interested in looking at the guts of a man standing not far from his place.

"Sorry Ma'am, this is his stuff" said the taxi driver.

"Ah yes Sir, thank you. If you can know this is my brother why, sir?" reply Zoya while receiving the bag given.

"Accident was next to Mbak. His motorbike was brought by the same people to the workshop. Then I'll say goodbye."

After the taxi left, Zoya stared in disbelief at Darwin who was in front of her now. "Why are you here too? Motorcycle, don't tell me you're riding a Surabaya-Bandung motorcycle?!"

Darwin snorted, snorting violently. A limp walk enters the gate of Zoya's boarding house. "Call the boarding house, I've booked a room upstairs."

Again, Zoya made a head bobble. Unknowingly, there was a pair of eyes watching the two.

Zoya soon pursues Darwin when she sees him having trouble climbing the stairs. Leaving Varo with a face full asked the man. Who her?

"Mas! Come in first, not outside. Cold, I sat down first to accompany her," cried the Woman with a roll of hair filling her head.

Without caring about the woman, Varo stepped his legs up the stairs. The place where Zoya disappeared with a man named Darwin.

"Where's your mom?!"

"Prophe dong, just got on the phone."

"Know from whom if there is a new cost for men here? Then why are you here without news? I'll see you too! I don't want to know, obviously everything!"

Varo who saw the two in front of one of the boarding room doors walked over. Without caring for the pair of eyes that noticed it with a fierce gaze.

"Zo"

"He who?" seloroh Darwin cuts off the words of Varo who just wanted to call Zoya.

Zoya looked at Varo and Darwin alternately. Biting his lower lip agitated. But why should he be so nervous. After all, with Darwin can be the reason for not being out.

"In-dia..."

"It doesn't matter who he is" Darwin cut.

"Now! I don't need it!"

The mouth was a little open to see Darwin throw a lot of red money sheets as well as business cards that he recognized right in front of Varo. In that instant, Zoya came to her senses. From the way Darwin called himself 'Gue' to what he had just seen, he could deduce - that Darwin was furious. And all this has something to do with the figure that still shows his flat face.

Alvaro, what have you done?

...)( ...

Brak!

The apartment door was slammed by Varo as the perpetrator. While there, the figure who was just about to close his eyes was forced to open his eyes with a heartbeat that raced faster. Capturing the figure of his Master who randomized the living room. And yeah, he can guess what happened.

"Master, don't destroy the contents of this house. Cleaning servise is tired of going back and forth here" said Galih who had approached the young master.

"Phone Owner Caffe, cancel everything!"

"Miss doesn't want to, sir?"

"Aahh yes, I call now," said Galih immediately, when he got a sharp aura from Varo.

His plan to propose to Zoya tonight was a complete failure. And plus a full question mark on his head about who that man is?

"Drink first, sir."

Galih stared in disbelief at the glass that had returned to his hand. Empty perfectly, without a drop of water left. This Master is really thirsty, isn't he?

"No!" reply Varo ketus.

"Try another way, sir. You haven't been lucky this time."

A second later, the sound of a vase breaking filled the room.

...)( ...

"Remain calling early in the morning? No longer working?"

"Yes, he is also ready to go. You're not busy anymore?"

"Woah long time no news now so call me you, huh?"

"A habit in Bandung, so call me you. You will also have the habit of wearing me you."

"Ordinary, Lia. Then why are you busy, hm?"

"You want to meet Kangen, you know. Did you not miss the same time as me? Six years old Zoy we never met."

"Yes, where do you want to meet? What'sthetime? When?"

"Caffe annada, how will Maghrib end?"

"okay! I'm closed."

"Yes, assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikum greetings from the wonderful Mother Teacher!"

Zoya chuckled as she looked at her phone that was starting to dim. During that time, he did not meet his best friend. Not to mention two other friends, Laila and Ayu who are now still living in Jakarta.

Chequelek

"Zoy laper."

"Astaghfirullah, just ngaggetin anyway," said Zoya while stroking her chest. While the figure behind the door that none other than Darwin just smiled without sin.

"Laper is eating. Why use reports?"

"Yes masakin kek, or buyin. Don't know my leg's limping, huh?!"

"Yes-yes Young master. I ordered food!"

The grin from Darwin's lips made Zoya cluck. But when yesterday's incident was recorded again, his face turned completely wry. Staring doubtful Darwin who fun to play his game.

"Win..."

"Hmm?"

"You, that guy's revenge?"

Darwin looked up, focusing his attention on the woman he already considered his sister. "That pretentious guy last night?"

Zoya nodded in disarray.

"No. Vengeance is the same as man."

"Thank God."

"Why? It's so good as it is."

"It's nothing. Just normal, no."

Darwin's eyes squinted, looking at Zoya who was the wrong moment. "Yes, anyway. Unhuddering. But don't like her model people."

"Tck, it's the same Darwin!"

"Why? Same problem you? Don't tell me he's your girlfriend, hm?!"

"No! I don't have a boyfriend to know."

"Certainly? Why is he here? You know each other, right?"

Zoya was silent for a moment. He accepted what he deserved to say to Darwin.

"Don't find a reason. Just tell me he's your girlfriend. But one thing you need to know, it won't be easy he deletin you if there is a brother."

Eggplant! Both of his shoulders slumped perfectly. Darwin with this mode is never safe for Zoya who feels so small. Cannot argue or answer.

"Bu-not boyfriend. I swear not to boyfriend. Just..."

"He's a director at my company."

Darwin's gaze grew more intense, making the woman in front of him bow his head. "But why was it here last night? There's something you haven't explained."

"Job business. Want a meeting outside," Zoya replies quickly. The first lie he did today.

...)( ...

"Transfer faster! You don't know who we're meeting with today, huh?! Don't be like a snail if it's driving, or just stop! Let me drive."

"Don't Master, let me."

"But you've been a long time! Don't you see what time it is?!"

"It's not me who's wrong sir, the road is stuck. We've been bad luck from the start."

"Still refuting?! Get off! Let me drive!"

Galih can't fight. Forced to stop the car, move beside the wheel. Putting his seat belt tight. Because he understood, how the Lord when in control of the steering wheel. And well, seconds after the steering wheel changed hands - the fancy black car shot like an international racer.

"Sir, slow down!"

"Silence Galih!"

Varo did not heed the sound of the honking horn that was mutually unpretentious as if praising him. Until his eyes caught the sight. Not full of cars. The car can now run at full speed.

"Master, let me replace it," Galih said with a trembling voice. Because, Varo is now really driving with full of madness.

"You just shut up!"

Up ahead, the traffic lights will turn red. But instead of reducing its speed, Varo increasingly stuck gas. Making Galih who saw the situation now close her eyes tightly. Can only be resigned to his fate later.

"Sir, I haven't felt the first night. Don't take it if you want to die."

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