Hazimah and Aqlan
Stole attention
tock, tock, tock
"Come in" ask the person who knocks on the door of his room "what's wrong with the lamp?" ask Zimah when he saw the hijab girl whose age is older already standing in front of her who is hindered by the work desk "please sit" to invite the polite nod from the secretary and his assistant
"You gave up this file ma'am" answered dian while sitting down and giving up the file on zimah
"Thank you mbak" while opening the file "Where is our cooperation with five-star hotels?" continue the zimah after the silence while closing the file and focusing the view on the secretary who is also staring at him
"Alhamdulillah everything goes smoothly ma'am" said dian politely
"Alhamdulillah" said Zimah gratefully
and they continue the discussion
until the vote ends their conversation
"Then I let you back in the room" stood up and slightly bent his head
"Please" got a small nod from the dian who kept walking towards the exit
"So miss arisha called me, she said the mother's number was off" said dian, who was standing at the door to open her
"Astaghfirullah" he said with a surprised look "Hp I was lobet mbak, soon I will go home" continued his "Mbak dian if there is no more work directly home, I have the same need risha" her orders are in response nod by dian
"Thank you ma'am, then I'm out first" dian came out after seeing a smile reply from Zimah
Looks like passing vehicles want to quickly avoid traffic jams that will soon occur because now the time is pointing at 15:30 where not all the riders go home to make a living
While waiting for the lights that will soon turn green, look out and focus on the one scene that steals his attention
Seemed two small children who bowed their heads in front of a middle-aged woman and soon came a girl who zimah estimated the age of a dozen years approached to three people different age
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Hearing the sound of a simple horn switching the zimah attention to the three-color lights that were red turned out to be green
zimah immediately turned his steering towards the scene that had stolen his attention and parked the car around the place that was quite spacious and still faced with the highway
Descending from the zimah car continued to approach the middle-aged woman who was scolding a girl and 2 small children and zimah could not hear clearly what they were talking about
zimah continued to approach and looked at the four people, not a single person who saw approaching them, although many were watching openly
"obviously your sister is wrong, small is good at stealing" he said he did not like
Zimah kept hearing the talk of two different-age people in front of her
"I don't need your sister's explanation that's obviously a lie" she said
"I'm not sure my sister stole" she said implied in a worried tone
"So you accuse me of lying" angrily he did not accept walking up to the teenager in front of him and raised his right hand about to slap the teenager
"Stop." a soft but firm zimah voice distracts everyone who is in that place
The various expressions they showed were amazed, fascinated, confused, when they saw the zima who walked with dignity and elegance approaching towards the four people
"There is nothing wrong with the speech of this child so it requires the mother to commit physical violence" he said calmly
"You must not interfere in my affairs with this filthy child, you know nothing" his reply defended himself with eyes that looked down upon him from above
"I wouldn't interfere if I didn't hear his troubles" while staring at the middle-aged woman who was also staring at him "
"They're stealing so you don't have to defend them" she points at two little boys and girls with an angry look
"Do you have any evidence that they stole?" ask Zimah with eyebrows raised next to her
"Obviously they are holding food that they themselves cannot afford" he said, which makes the face of the zima change as people hold back anger and implied the gaze of the wound
"Your words that belittle others, point to how bad your quality is." reply spontaneously without mentioning the frills of motherhood to a middle-aged woman who looks angry
"What is this" the baritone voice from their side stopped the middle-aged woman who wanted to reply to the words of Zimah
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who is the baritone voice?
prince? or police? or security? or the parking lot guy? Oruu?🤔🤭
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