
'' Mr Kevin!'' zahla yelled at Kevin in the company parking lot.
Kevin who felt called turned his head quickly, with a big smile, replied so kindly. '' Yes, Zahla, what is it?'' ask Kevin.
'' How are you doing?'' ask Kevin again who saw the bandage on Zahla's head that he put still stuck to his forehead.
'' Emmm I'm fine sir, sorry sir, how is the boss doing?'' the expression that Kevin had just shown changed when Zahla asked about David's situation, but as much as possible Kevin hid it with a faint smile.
'' Ooh, David is better, you take it easy. You want to go home?''
'' Yes sir, then I am first, excuse me.'' Zahla leaves Kevin after saying goodbye, Kevin who wants to block Zahla path he said because Zahla has run away from him.
When Zahla arrived at the special parking lot of employees he immediately boarded his motorcycle but just got out of the company area, Zahla felt something strange with his motorcycle.
'' Yaahhhh leaked, why leaked at such an inopportune time anyway.'' His complaint, with Zahla forced to lead him until he found the nearest workshop but had a long way to go by demanding his motorcycle he had not found a workshop.
'' My hands are sore, I have to walk how much further, Zahla decided to rest on the side of the road, massaging her hands so that her pain was reduced, the whole day has been working and in addition had to demand his motorcycle at night is very unlucky Zahla fate today.
'' La! you're doing it on the side of the road!'' someone shouted from inside his car.
Zahla's eyes squinted to clarify her vision.
'' Ka Krish, Lala's motorcycle leaked!'' reply Zahla.
Krish, an employee at the company, got out of the car and approached Zahla.
'' Nearby there is no La.'' workshop.'' Her speech.
'' Oh yeah? hahaaahhh.'' Zahla breathed a long sigh.
'' Yes it's okay, if that's the first brother.'' said Zahla again.
'' You let me just take you, here I help the waist.'' Krish said that he had taken over Zahla's motorcycle to the side of the road.
'' Ehh, don't take it, '' prevent Zahla but Krish does.
'' Come on, listen here a lot of bullies, let alone you a woman, is not afraid, said Krish who tried to scare Zahla with his story.
And even that worked, Zahla asserted it because she was afraid that she would have to deal with bullies.
From a few meters away a car stopped with a man watching them until Kevin's car passed with Zahla inside as well.
'' Who is that guy?'' he murmured, and he passed forward his car again.
'' Thank you, I want to deliver Lala, '' said Zahla after getting out of the car.
'' How my bike is doing huh, hahhh hopefully safe.'' Zahla passed into the parlour lethargic.
'' Oh La, you're home. Why don't you hear the sound of your motorcycle, '' asked the home mom who was deliberately waiting for Zahla's return.
'' I'm sorry Mom, the motorcycle tyre is leaking, so I stay by the roadside, tomorrow I take it to the workshop.'' Zahla replied with a bad feeling because the motorcycle was the home mom who bought it for her.
'' Who did you go home with?''
''Report me in the office ma'am.''
'' Yes, you must be tired, rest. Let me warm the food for you.'' Said the mother of the orphanage with his attention like his own parents.
'' Yes ma'am thank you, Lala took a shower first.'' Zahla went to her room.
The mother of the parlour saw Zahla's departure with her own gaze, she felt sorry for Zahla's fate, she said, the boy she met on the doorstep of the home 20 years ago is now growing up to be a very independent and sweet child.
Different from the other orphanage children, which was handed over by his parents because people knew they could not take care of him, and only Zahla did not know the name of his mother and father, and his father, who was not able to care for him, but he never at all asked where his parents were.
Morning had arrived, Zahla was ready to leave, yes although working hours were still a few hours away, but he intended to take his motorcycle which he stayed by the road last night.
But when he wanted to go his eyes looked towards the corner of the yard and there was already his motorcycle and with the state of the tires were no longer leaking.
'' Lho how can this bike be here.'' Zahla muttered in astonishment.
'' Is it because of Krish's brother who brought him here.'' Yeah, she thought that Krish was the one who took his motorcycle to the parlour because it was just him and he helped her last night.
'' I have to thank Krish.'' Mumbled again.
Zahla also undoes his intention to leave at that time because it is his working hours in a few hours.
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'' Ka Krish!'' get Zahla. Yes Zahla is already in the office with his second sip.
'' Yes La,''
'' Sis thank you yes, sister has brought a motorcycle and fixed the motorcycle tires Lala, Lala considers a debt yes brother, if that's Lala go to work first.'' Zahla leaves Krish in the parking lot.
'' Carry a motor? fix it? what mean?'' murmured Krish who did not understand what Zahla was saying.