Hey Indigo Girl (The Series) TAMAAAAAT!!!!
The Part 21 New Team

Azan maghrib had just gone. Some of us started yawning because of the tiredness and sleepiness that started coming. The work of examining a manuscript like this, does require high accuracy, as well as an extraordinary focus. Because points and commas alone must be considered correctly.

Working hours are up, before we go home to pray magrib first. Because on every floor there is room for prayer. Moreover, the time of magrib is short.

We walked down the aisle along with comments about each other's work over the course of the day. Fortunately I was quite able to keep pace and finish my work on time. Now the hunger began to eat away at my stomach. As a result, a loud noise sounded down there.

"Would you eat later?" tanya Giska looked at us one by one.

"Well, really, as a celebration Aretha gets into our team. Just a regular resto, how about, Aretha?" asked Aron excitedly.

"What is this payment system? I don't want to, yes, if you use a treat show to treat," Mike said glanced at Aron cynically. Giska laughed stifledly, as if there was a secret among them that I still did not know.

"Yes, pay for it yourself. Why are you so cynical about me?"

"Aron does have a habit of asking to be treated, Tha, so don't be surprised later, and you have to be careful with how he behaves" said Rick who walked the very back. I glanced at him and smiled, because I now know why Mike was acting this way.

We went into a room that was modified into a mushola. The carpet is spread with 5 shaf which is not too long. Maybe it can only be filled by five people for each shaf. Space to take water wudu is also on the side, limited to the chest height of adults and equipped with a sink in the middle. While on the right is the place of male wudu, on the left where female wudu.

"Gis, don't you?" ask me when I wear mukena.

"First off, Tha, pee my kebelet."

But it turns out that Mike and Aron actually prayed first, when at first I thought we would pray together, it was not.

"Tha, would you like to worship with me?" rick asked who was already standing at the front shaf, just a bit away from Mike and Aron. I nodded and began to pray with him.

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"Here," take me to Rick, so he can sit next to me, because soon we're going to go to their restaurant together. I could not refuse the invitation, because I was still a new child, and wanted to familiarize myself with them. Radit who initially wanted to pick me up, I finally banned.

[We met at the restaurant, yeah. It's not good to refuse them.] That's the message I sent him, so that he would understand and understand.

Giska took a quick glance then looked back at her mobile phone. Mike's car is quite large and fairly luxurious, it seems only Mike who has a private vehicle. Because in talking in the car, it turns out that Aron and Mike have lived one boarding house, and every day they must leave together. While Giska who already has a fiance will be picked up every day.

We arrived at the parking lot of a restaurant that was quite crowded, maybe because it had entered the dinner hour, or when people came home from work, like us.

"Have you ever eaten here, Tha?" asked Giska while holding me to follow Mike and Aron who walked first.

"Ever, same friends - temen used to fit High School. You guys come here often?"

"Lumayan, uh you could say often even, because this is tuh, the restaurant has Om Mike, sometimes we can discount," whispered Giska and I nodded understand.

Mike and Aron have chosen an empty table, tonight is the first time I've eaten with them, a new team that will work with me in the future. They are quite fun with their own characters. Although at first I was quite hesitant and afraid if it is difficult to blend with them, but in fact they are very good.

"Rick, sit!" ask me while pulling the chair next to me, seeing that he is just standing at the end there, near the entrance. Rick kept quiet and looked at us one by one. The three of them looked at each other confused.

"Tha .. why?" ask Giska.

"That's Rick why the hell, diem, don't want to come here," I explained while pointing at the man at the other end. Instead of approaching, he just left.

"Tha ...." Aron called out to me, but he had no time to continue his sentence, Mike just nudged his leg and shook his head faintly. I am aware of their attitude, but I do not understand what really happened.

"Have eaten," told Mike to start focusing on the food in front of him. The chatter flows back, they share about the beginning of work to the joy of his suffering.

"Crazy! Seriously you, Tha? You're stuck in a village like that? Holy hooch! Terrified," exclaimed Giska with still chewing food in his mouth.

"Well, so I want to read the story. Where do you share? Why don't you just print it, Tha?" asked Aron enthusiastically.

"Hm, how, yeah. There's no intention there yet, Ron, maybe when - when."

"So you can see ... the subtle creature, Tha?" mike asked began to be interested in this chat, I did not expect humans like Mike was interested in things beyond the common sense of most people out there. I think he's pretty skeptical about this sort of thing.

They kept staring at me waiting for an answer to Mike's question just now. "Well, that's it," I said somewhat doubtful of this discussion. I feel quite bothered by this kind of chatter being discussed with a new person. I'm afraid they're thinking about me. Sometimes their gaze also looks strange to me, the gaze of people who previously knew me, before them.

The phone rang loudly, I immediately grabbed it from inside the bag.

"Assalamualaik."

"Wa alaikum greetings, dear. Haven't you finished dinner yet?" ask Radit.

"Eum, that's it, Dit. Where are you?"

"It's in the parking lot. Just go back there. Wait, yeah."

"okay."

I glanced at the watch on my wrist, it was almost 20:00. It was quite the night as well.

"Yes. It's in front of that." I looked towards the door, waiting for the figure I was waiting for to appear.

"Cowok you?"

"Huum."

The man we were talking about came out the door. He was silent as he swept a glance looking for my whereabouts.

"Down!" I screamed while waving my hand at me. Radit returned a wave of my hand with a smile. From the clothes he was wearing, it seemed like he had just returned from work as well. Moreover, plus his appearance that is tangled like that.

"You just got home? Have you eaten yet?" ask me when he was close, immediately I pulled the chair that I had originally intended for Rick earlier.

"Hm. Not yet."

"Oh yeah, it's me, Dit. Gaes, it's Radit." They then get acquainted with each other and engage in mild stale bases. Radit also ended up sitting next to me first and ordered food first.

"Eh, if you want to go home first is okay. Who knows, already tired, or afraid of the night, "cited me when I saw they were still sitting in their respective places, playing with the device in hand.

"Casual, Tha. We are free. Giska has not been picked up either. All of you wait for him, if not so picked up can be with me the same Mike as well, because it's unidirectional," explained Aron.

"Oh that. Okay, let's." Okay."

So far Radit has been quite able to keep up with their chatter. Although the intensity of my meeting with Radit less, but we still try to fill the time to meet, whether he just drop me off. Or we meet at lunchtime, and have dinner appointments together. Your face looks tired. It must be because of the effects of working all day. He is still engrossed in chatting with Aron and Mike, discussing the same hobby. Radit's hand began to grasp my hand that was placed on his thigh. His eyes were focused on the two men in front of us, but his attitude showed that on the other side, he was still with me.

"Thanks, yes, Dit. The treaty!" aron with spirit.

"Who! Very free of charge you!" satir Mike.

"The name is also windfall, Mike. Time denied."

"Giska how? Not picked up yet?" asked Radit who saw the girl was agitated. I also felt the anxiety of Giska.

"Yes, duh, where are you, Toni. Real long. I didn't call him up." Giska looked back and forth at the flat screen in her grasp, while looking at the left right end of the highway. I hope what he's waiting for comes soon.

"It's hard, too, if there's no news. Afraid to come home with us even Toni here, would pity," said Mike.

"That's it, Mike. He'll be angry again, if I leave when he comes."

"Well, we'll wait, Gis. I'm with Aretha and you are, '" Radit suggested, holding my hand.

"Dit, are you okay - what is it?" I'm a little bit confused. Because I think he's tired enough now.

"Not what, dear."

"If so, what are we left with?" mike asked, staring at his watch. It seemed like he had an appointment with someone else, or there was something he wanted to do again after this.

"Yes, Mike. Stay aja. It's okay" said Giska with an anxious look on his face.

But a big bike, walking closer to us. As the helmet opened, Giska immediately exclaimed to see her lover appear. He took off his helmet and went down to meet Giska.

"Sorry, lama. There was work," obviously.

"Yes, Yang. It's nothing - what. Yes, let's go home."

Toni just pulled a little bit of her lips on us, then came back wearing her helmet. Now the two of them were on an iron horse, then immediately darted off the parking lot of the restaurant.

"Darling, why?" Radit's question distracts me from the couple who just left.

"Hm? It's okay."

"Don't be surprised, Tha. Giska's guy is that, cocky. Never wanted to greet us - we. Yes so doang. Just pick it up," cynical Aron and get us from Mike. "Ghibah! Similar mom - mom! Yuk, back. First yes, Tha, Dit!" mike said walk first to the side door of the car.

"We go home, yuk," my son, took Radit and immediately got into Radit's car parked not far from where we were standing.

For my city, time like now is not a night category. It might be called afternoon. But for us, it's time to go home. Tiredness is the only reason we want to go home. I feel like I miss the bed.

"Dit, didn't you see Toni?"

"Toni? Why?"

"Pale his face, it seems he is less healthy. I was worried about Giska, afraid they were why - napa," I explained as I continued to stare at the message I sent to Giska. It certainly does not show signs have been read.

"Maybe it's still on the way, Tha. Haven't opened the phone yet."

"Hm, I hope so."