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CHAPTER 89: Entering the Toll only

There are things that are missed. Why not think from the beginning. Who will be the representative of the family in this application event. He patted her forehead.

"Astaghfirullahal. I forgot."

" What's up, Dad."

"That's who's talking about?"

"Nach, Dad." replied Dinda a little annoyed.

"Mother, I'm going first ...?"

"Fast you know. The guest hunt's coming."

"Will father try. Can you handle this yourself?"

"God willing."

"Here come with dad, may"

"okay."

"Let's get the Spatial, May set it up, sister."

"Nach .. May is right" said Zaidan.

"Come on Anya, let's go first!"

"Assalamu'alaikum ...."

"Wa'alaikum salutations."

In a little hurry, Zaidan drove his car, to the Islamic Center to meet Syarif, his best friend. The last attempt in injury time to perfect the event he will carry out.

It was already beginning to fall and near the time of Maghrib. Inevitably he had to wait for Sharif who was ready to announce the prayer at the mosque, the Islamic Center complex.

But it's okay. Maybe with us be patient and pray God wills the best for us. Zaidan followed him even though he hadn't seen him yet.

After completing the sunnah ba'diyah maghrib prayer, Zaidan tried to approach him.

Alhamdulillah, Sharif also finished praying and wanted to leave his place.

"Tumben stopped by, Zay?"

"Yes, kangen. And to fulfill your invitation the other day."

"If so, come to my house!" sharif stood up and walked away from the place of prayer.

"Emm ..good."

"Hi Anya, how is it memorized."

" Now it's Juz 29, Om Syarif."

"Great."

Dare not to say Zaidan's point. Until they reached the house of Sharif. It is around the complex.

"Nich .. my house."

"Yemen ..."

"Syarif, may I disturb you."

"Nach kan bener .. There is a shrimp behind the rock. There's no way your busy boss can take the time to just stop by."

"Don't do that."

"But it's okay. I understand and understand. At least you haven't forgotten about this place. I'm so grateful."

"Now empty?"

"What's wrong?"

"My sister wants a proposal, can you help?"

"When?"

"Now?"

"Always suddenly." replied Sharif with a slight murmur.

"Sorry dech." Zaidan couldn't hide his guilt.

Sharif leaned his head on the chair while breathing long. This one friend always makes fun. If there is an event, it is always sudden. But ...

"All right."

"Thank you, Rif."

"I'll get ready first."

"All right."

As Sharif went in, Zaidan realized that Anya in his lap was moving her hand, as if calling someone behind the curtain.

"Hi here ... "

She timidly revealed her face and hid behind the curtain.

"Here yuk." take Zaidan. When his head looks shy.

He did not leave his hiding place.

"Arshi, what's up, baby. Kok there." said Syarif who found his second son number was peeking at his guest.

Sharif looked at him confused.

"Take it, Rif. It's okay."

"All right."

"Dear Ummi, you can get Arsyi's change of clothes. Arsyi wants me to take it!"

"Yes Abi. Wait a minute." the voice answers from inside.

My best friend also treats his family. Zaidan grinned at Sharif who turned his face from Zaidan's gaze. Because he wanted to approach his wife. Who had brought a small bag, containing Arsyi's dressing gown, his son.

"Arsyi, there can't be naughty ..."

"Yes, Ummi." she replied happily. Then ran towards Anya who had earlier called herself. Then the two laughed together. I don't know what they're talking about. I don't think neither Zaidan nor Sharif understood.

"Let's go first. Don't wait for abi. Just key the house. Abi's got the spare key."

"Good, Abi."

"Assalamu'alaikum ...."

"Wa'aliakum salam ..."

Do not forget sharif gave a kiss on the forehead of his wife, before leaving her.

Zaidan was so grateful that Sharif could help him again. Because he doesn't know where to go, if Sharif can't.

Anya who feels like she has a new friend, looks really happy. The two walked together while speaking their language. Sometimes Zaidan and Syarif are confused .But it looks like they're connecting. The proof is that both can laugh.

They did not stop talking even though they were in the car.

"It looks like your daughter's changed a lot now."

"Alhamdulillah. This cannot be separated from the intervention of the Powerful One, who sent Dinda to me. He helped a lot with the change of Anya."

Zaidan was traveling at a moderate speed, because on the road he was on, he was very busy. Arriving at the intersection, Zaidan stopped his car because of the red light. Someone knocked on the windshield of his car.

"Sir Zaidan, please don't go the right way. Better turn left. There's someone who wants your life."

Then the man went on a speeding motorbike lost somewhere.

Zaidan was stunned for a moment, staring at Sharif who was beside him.

"How do you think?"

"You familiar?" ask Sharif

"No."

"It could be true, wanting to save you. But it could be just a trap."

"I don't want to risk it. Moreover, there are them" Zaidan said as he glanced at their sons who were happily playing together.

"Then?"

"Right and left are both passing streets that lack lighting. Both have risks. We better go round and round first. Then enter the toll road. May Mr. Aslam welcome us when we get off the toll road."

"Good thinking, Zay" said Sharif.

Zaidan picked up the phone, while the crossroad lamp had not changed color.

"Ready?"

"okay."

"Please meet them both. I'm gonna turn the lights off."

"okay." Sharif immediately moved to the back.

"Children shut up .. The lights want me to turn off. Replace with headlights. So that you can see the way."

"Okay father .." answered Sharif in place of Anya's answer. Let their children calm down. Not surprised, let alone screaming in fear when the lights are turned off.

Thank God they are calm and quiet. Then they both fell on their seats. Look at Zaidan who is driving.

"You can sleep. Abi ahead first. Nemeni's father Anya."

"Yes." replied Arsyi shirking.

Syarif immediately put the seat belt back on, once he could sit next to Zaidan again.

"Zay, looks like we're being followed."

"Yes, I know. I see on the right there are 1 car and 4 motorcycles."

"I saw the others too, Zay."

"We need to calm down. We're gonna be on the toll soon."

"Please call Mr. Aslam again for more personal."

"okay." Answer Sharif who received the throw hp Zaidan.

Zaidan immediately turned towards the toll road. Did not follow the advice of this man.

From behind his rearview he saw, it turned out that 2 cars that stalked him still followed, even though they had entered the highway.

No doubt they are fighting speed on the freeway. Until Zaidan finally came out with not reducing the speed in the slightest.

Alhamdulillah after he came out, 2 cars commanded by Mr. Aslam gave them a meeting and walked slowly blocking the pace of the stalker car.

While Zaidan's own car continues to go fast until it reaches home. Leaving his escort cars suddenly had to stop because there was a barrier from the front.