
The residence of Aline.
"Bi," called Zainab to Bi Kesih as she had just finished preparing the food inside the bushel.
"Yes, tea," Bi Kesih replied from the direction of the back door. It came in a hasty way.
"Auntie knows the address of the hospital, where Neng the nurse?" ask Zainab. His hands while moving tidying up the food that he deliberately separated for home.
This morning Zainab was to return to Cianjur, but knew of Aline's calamity. He retreated his time of return.
A bushel of food was ready at the table. But Zainab is confused, how to catch up with Miss Winda and Zaki's father. He did not know the streets of the capital city of Jakarta. Back and forth to the Soto Kang Zaki stalls alone he was still escorted by Pak Joko.
When contacting Ms. Winda, Zainab was told to wait for Mr. Jokowi who would pick her up, but the woman refused. He asked for the full address of the hospital, Zainab will order Car Online to get there.
While waiting for the online car to come. Zainab changed clothes and decorated herself in her room.
"That's why the car came!" exclaimed Bi Kesih with a voice a little loud to hear Zainab.
"Yes, one Bik!" Zainab rushed down from the second floor towards the living room.
Simple appearance but can make the men stunned to see his current appearance.
Her sweet face does not indicate that Zainab was a married woman. His age was almost four heads was like a woman the age of Aline.
"It's tea, the food." Bi Kesih offered a bushel of food that had been prepared from earlier.
"Thank you, Bi. Aunty's not coming?" bargain Zainab while stepping out of the house towards the online car that was waiting for her.
"If Aunt is taking care of whose house?" sahut Bi Kesih's.
Zainah smiles. "Oh, yes. Yes already! I go first, later a little afternoon also back again. want to meet the Neng first before returning home." Zainab came to the front of the gate. An online car was waiting for him there.
The beautiful woman got into the car after the online driver opened the car door for her.
"Thank you, sir!" zainab.
"Together, Mother!" soon the driver ran around the car to his wheel.
"I'm leaving yes, Bik." said Zainab while waving her hand
"Be careful, Tea! Greetings to Neng Aline." exclaimed Bi Kesih as he waved at Zainab.
The car that the beautiful woman was riding in slowly drove away from Aline's residence.
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"I'm sorry, it looks like the car's tires are leaking! I have to change my spare tire first" The driver stopped his car on the side of the road and got out of the car to check it.
"Okay, me, sir? Long time no, change the tires?" zainab asked with a feeling of wastiness. Because he doesn't know where they are at the moment.
Zainab got out of the car following the driver.
"Just a moment, Ma'am! or do you want me to find an ojek? the hospital is deket ko from here," said the driver, looking up at Aline after checking his car tires. And it's true, the front tire on his car was leaking.
"No driver, I'm scared tea, ah! mending wait aja aja deh," kilah Zainab anxious while standing near the online car he was riding.
"If you want to wait, just there! let it not get hot. I'm gonna change it with the spare tire." The driver pointed to a shady tree that made the bottom shade.
Zainab followed the direction the driver pointed to. Then nodded slowly. "Am I going to wait there, sir? But really don't leave it when it's done." cried Zainab a little threatening to make Mr. Driver smile.
"Yes, no Ma'am. The mother has not paid, I want to stay that way." The driver shook his head.
This female passenger is very unique, beautiful and sweet, the driver again smiled at the passenger.
Gentle speech style sometimes mixed with Sundanese makes the driver at home invite Zainab to chat throughout the trip.
Thirty minutes Zainab was waiting for the driver to change the tyres. There is a little bit of a problem when installing it.
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"Stop, Tom" said Mr. Wijaya suddenly.
Tomy stopped the car on the side of the road. "What's up, sir. Is anyone missing at the office?" ask Tomy politely.
Mr. Wijaya had just returned from office, attending a meeting chaired by his son, Galen Alexander Wijaya.
"That woman, I seem to know" said Mr. Wijaya, looking back at the car.
The woman with hair in the booth was sitting under a shady tree on the edge of the pedestrian path barrier.
"She's Miss Zainab, Miss Winda's brother, sir!" Tomy.
"Are you sure, and didn't look wrong?"
"Related, Sir."
"Try you there, what is he doing here." said Mr. Wijaya.
Actually he knew that it was Zainab but Mr. Wijaya prestige admitted it in front of Tomy.
"Excuse me, Miss!" greet Tomy while slightly bowing politely.
Zainab quickly stood up and narrowed her eyes to see Tomy, the woman was a little frightened by the new person who came to her. He remembered the message of Miss Winda, be careful in this great city, many crimes that we did not expect. There are even hypnotists to nibble and snatch the items we carry.
"Yes, who are you? what's up?" Zainab looked terrified, in her grab and in her embrace the item.
Mr. Wijaya chuckles at Tomy and Zainab's interaction. He likes the expression on Zainab's face right now.
That woman was so cute, with her frightened face.
👣 Basic Mr. Wijaya people are scared even in the ketawain.
"I'm Tomy, Mr. Wijaya's assistant! Miss remember now."
"Oh.. Is that right, you're the Lord's guard right? Thank goodness, I thought you were the kidnapper who would hypnotize me, then kidnap and take my internal organs for sale."
"I'm his assistant, Miss." elak Tomy as he scratched his non-itchy bend.
Their conversation was still heard by Mr. Wijaya from inside the car. The man laughed more and more at hearing it.
"What are you doing here, miss?" ask Tomy.
"I'm waiting for the online driver to change tires. Going to the hospital by yourself, don't dare. I don't know the area, Mom! So it is better to wait for the driver to install the spare tire" said Zainab honestly.
"Then where is the driver."
Zainab immediately looked at the car she was riding in.
"Where's the driver. Well, did he leave it anyway? keep me to the same hospital who dong?" Zainab looks panicked. He did not realize that Mr. Wijaya increasingly glanced at his smile.
"Why doesn't he think of asking me for help."
Mr. Wijaya got out of the car and walked up to the two people who were calling out the question.
"You can come with me to the hospital. We'll go there together!" said Mr. Wijaya made Zainab immediately turn to him.
"Mr Wijaya," cried Zainab. The woman immediately looked down respectfully to see the coming.
The woman did not expect to meet Mr. Wijaya in the middle of this road.
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Interlude first, the same story of Mr. Wijaya yes, so do not penetrate the heart and feelings continue.
We are accompanied also his story Si Duren rich same Widow dimpled it.
It will be until the story of the same two men enters the age of twilight.
Will love blossom between them. Or they hang on with the old love that lays in each other's hearts.
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