Love of Ordinary People
07. Bring lunch

Shaka is still speechless trying to find the right solution and solution to his current problem, before his mind is fixed on the girl he has left for 4 days without news and notice. he immediately got out of his chair and rushed out of the office in the parking lot already there are drivers and some bodyguards are ready to serve him, but this time he just wanted to go alone, he said, he even drives a company car that is standard for employee accommodation.

Shaka also drove his car at a moderate speed, because in fact he was still very traumatized by the events of that night that claimed the life of someone, who claimed the life of a person, he drove a car through the streets of the capital and entered a simple housing complex and stopped his car right in front of a small whitewashed house that looked very quiet even though it was still day because the clock was still on it points to the number 11.30. Shaka got out of his car and headed to the terrace and knocked on the door several times but there was no answer from the residents of the House

"where could she have gone to college?"

he said softly, after several times trying to knock the door but still there was no response from inside He decided to leave and maybe will return some time later. just walking a few steps towards his car Shaka saw a matic motorcycle driving towards the house he was heading to at this time.

"lhoo.that's not the girl?"

he muttered, he paused his steps to leave the house.

"mr Shaka ?!"

Syaqina was shocked

"what can you do here?"

ask Syaqina with a little was was do.don't..

"Yes I'm here to nengokin you, how are you after these few days?"

"ah.alhamdulillah I'm good sir"

syaqina answered with great respect, because according to him Shaka is an extraordinary figure he has become a guardian angel for his father and himself when his father experienced the fateful event.

" can we talk on the porch or...?"

"oh yes, please excuse me yes I save my bike first "

Shaka just raised his eyebrows as an inviting gesture

"please sit, sir, in a moment "

"alright "

Shaka seemed to observe the details of this house although simple but looks comfortable clean and well maintained, in front of the terrace there is a mini garden with some very unique bonsai neatly arranged, and some flowers are now on the rise. There is a fountain with a mini size and simple below there is a small fish pond that contains some ornamental fish. Syaqina came out carrying a tray filled with drinking water

"sorry, the house is just this"

, he said while putting a glass of Lemon tea on the front desk Shaka sat down.

" may I ask you a favor ?"

ask Shaka

"please what ?"

"don't call me master because I'm not your master, so just call me Shaka"

"ta.but..."

"not there but but the fireplace, not because you have called me enough names only and from you I do not like it the most objectionable! call me Shaka, it looks like our age is not much different "

"Yes..S ..Shakka "

"nah.it's cute "

"oh yeah, where were you ?"

"to the campus "

"are you in college ?"

Syaqina just nodded

"where's ?"

"the Putra Bangsa Campus"

"what major?"

"business management"

"you love the business world.."

"hemm I'm just trying, who knows by taking the major later after graduation can easily find work, so I can realize my dream"

"what semester is it ?"

"four"

"can you now be 20 years old ?"

"just guess what "

"ohhhhhh.."

"i'm on 23 "

Syaqina frowned and smiled slightly

"not ask "

"but I'll tell you, who knows you're ashamed to ask"

"what the hell, it doesn't matter either"

"Btw.. Can you ask for more help ?"

"what ?"

"i'll have lunch, right ?"

"emmmhhh.."

"this time you can't refuse"

"ih.kok maksa.."

"let's just say you owe me the same "

instantly Syaqina's face changed between sad and perhaps worried

"Yes, I want to, then wait a minute, I change clothes first "

"ok. if that's good "

Huhhh basic son of the sultan I know I owe a lot of money to him so arbitrarily, just look later if I can pay my debt I will not recite it with him

Syaqina snorted inwardly and went inside the house and prepared to follow Shaka's lunch

after a while Syaqina went into the room, washed her face and changed into a casual fit with cream-colored pants and a baby pink top with a hijab in line with her pants.

"let's go "

he cried after arriving at the door, and Shaka suddenly gawked, seeing the simple girl look very beautiful with natural makeup

"ca..beautiful.."

he said it unconsciously and made Syaqina wrong

"i mean let's go"

After locking the door they walked towards the car parked in the yard of Syaqina's house.

"don't forget the safety belt "

shaka's voice with a commanding tone

"Hey, he knows it too "

syaqina answered flatly tending to pout

"eh... but how different the car you replace does not seem like the last one ?"

"why ? it's too ordinary so you don't like it ?"

"what the hell are people just asking "

Syaqina looked increasingly sullen

"that car yesterday had my boss, you're not comfortable using a car like this ?"

"hey, who said that was more than enough for me, it's just that I feel strange yesterday it seems like the car you use luxury cars and it looks like you are escorted by a bodyguard and the driver is also different today I mean, I mean, it's not that I don't like or feel uncomfortable with the car, for an ordinary person like me it's been so much more than a fancy word "

obviously Syaqina at length seems to be afraid if Shaka will merge himself with the predicate matre girls so he must straighten it out. while Shaka actually intends to test the personality of Syaqina actually how if he looks like an ordinary person like this with a regular shirt and a company car certainly without a bodyguard

"it's all my boss's facilities I happened to be working at the time"

"so that's it. good that I don't have to be was if I have to walk with you I think you son of the sultan make me tremble only "

" okay, now we go hungry "

Shaka drove his car at standard speed and headed to the place he had booked before.