
Niana was still sitting on the cafe chair, deep in her own thoughts. Kinan has been gone since. His self-defense again faltered, in front of Kinan he was so strong and bravely looked at Kinan fearlessly, but after he became like this.
It felt like Niana was lazy to return to the set of King, she wanted to go home but the car keys were also in King's room. He let out a heavy sigh and then covered his entire face with his hands.
After a while, his footsteps came out of the cafe. He walked limply to a stop, not to take a bus but he wanted to wait for a taxi to return to the Apartment, fortunately he already knew the name of the King apartment.
Half an hour waiting, the taxi that was waiting never came, Niana began to think about returning to the location. But he again undoes his intention if he remembers Kinan's words earlier. Actually Niana is a lame person, but this time, she is completely out of her true nature.
Niana saw a father who was about forty years old, sitting on the sidewalk, if he saw it seemed like the father was a scavenger. Niana approached the father, intending to ask.
"Excuse me sir, may I ask you a question?" ask Niana politely.
"You want what neng," said the father while wiping the sweat that poured on his forehead.
"I want to go home to Apartment X, but I'm waiting for a taxi no one's been passing by since."
"Oh, ngapa no ride ojek aja neng, anti jammed, guaranteed cepet sampe," said the father.
"Ojek .. sorry sir, what's that ojek?" Niana was confused when the father mentioned Ojek. As a child of a successful businessman in Singapore, he never took public transportation, he was always in between by driver or driving his own car. As a developed country, Singapore is rarely encountered that offers motorcycle taxi services such as in Indonesia, so it is only natural that Niana is confused.
"Well, the gibberish yak, the time does not know ojek, haha" said the father and then chuckled to himself.
" Hehe, sorry sir, but I'm new in Indonesia, so I don't know much about the area in Jakarta yet" explained Niana.
"Oh so, if you want to take an ojek, go directly to the base ojek aja neng .. noh across the road." The father pointed to a motorcycle base that was across the highway.
Niana followed the direction of the father's index, he just understood if the motorcycle was some kind of service between using two-wheeled vehicles. Niana took his wallet and took out several pieces of money fractions of a hundred thousand, she was grateful that there was also a point in cash given by King.
"Thank you for the info sir, this is a little windfall for you." Niana put the money on the palm of the father, the father could only look in disbelief.
"No need to neng" said the father trying to refuse.
"Well received sir, I'm sincere."
"O Allah, baek bener si neng, pak doain may always be smooth fortune," said the father with teary eyes, all day he roared garbage on the side of the road, not enough to eat today.
"Amin, I crossed first yes sir," said Niana to leave.
"Yes neng, be careful yak."
Niana looked left and right, after the feeling of the streets starting to quiet, she walked quickly towards the ojek base.
"Can't you take me to Apartment X?" niana asked one of the taxi drivers.
"Apartment X ...," said the baffled motorcycle taxi driver.
"Then you are, it's a luxury apartment that there is Sudirman area, you don't know," said one of the other motorcycle taxi drivers.
"Yes, you're the one who nganter."
"Okay, let's go." The motorcycle taxi driver gave Niana a helmet.
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Along the way, Niana looks happy because she can overtake the cars in front, said the father of the scavenger was right, riding the motorcycle was faster to get to the destination.
Niana regretted never trying to ride a motorcycle while in Singapore. It turns out something as simple as this, very pleasant, despite the pollution of the capital, but Niana was grateful to be able to feel her first experience riding a motorcycle taxi in Indonesia.
For a moment Niana could forget why she could take an ojek to the Apartment. It seems he will explore more often the beauty of the capital Jakarta, and feel new experiences, he said, he also hopes to go to other cities such as Bali which is so familiar he heard among his friends in Singapore.
...***...
Finally the motorbike that brought Niana, arrived in front of the luxury apartment. He took off the helmet he was wearing and gave it to the ojeker's brother.
Niana took the wallet out of her bag, and again took out a few pieces of one hundred thousand bills and she immediately gave it to the owner's brother. The motorcycle taxi driver received the money Niana gave in confusion.
"A lot of very neng .. the cost is only thirty thousand aje," explained the taxi driver.
"Thank you," said the taxi driver happily.
"Yes sir, the same."
That's how Niana, he will not hesitate to spend a lot of money to help people can not afford, but he will think a thousand times to buy luxury goods for hundreds of millions, even for himself.
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Niana Stepped into the apartment lazily, she immediately laid her body on the living room sofa. Turns out tired too when he only ride a motorcycle for about twenty minutes and his eyes are so heavy and finally he fell asleep on the living room sofa.
...****...
Elsewhere, King had just finished a heated discussion with the director. He was in the doorway, while Joshua was behind him.
"Why stop anyway" said Joshua who was behind King.
"Niana doesn't exist" said King.
"The hell." Joshua barged in, he looked right, left, he checked the toilet and it was all empty.
Joshua found a car key lying on the seat where Niana was sitting before he and King left.
"This is not your car key" Joshua said, showing King the key.
King tried to contact Niana, an incoming call, but there was no answer. Panic began to whack King, he knew very well, Niana did not know much about the streets in Jakarta, it was impossible for her to go home alone.
"We try to search around the location, who knows he only went around the location," said King.
"You're right, come on." Joshua and King left the room. They split up to find Niana faster.
King walked from the front lobby of the building to the parking lot but did not find Niana.
"How did you find it?" king asked as Joshua approached him.
Joshua was still trying to catch his breath because he ran here and there, he just shook his head slowly, a sign that he did not find Niana.
Both King and Joshua were equally concerned about Niana. They're afraid Niana's doing nothing. Finally, not finding a bright spot, King and Joshua decided to return to the Apartment King.
They wish Niana was in the apartment and certainly in good shape. Joshua drove the car at high speed, if only Doraemon's door was there, he wanted to borrow it to get to the Apartment faster.
...***...
Niana opened her eyes slowly, when her consciousness was back to normal, she moved from the sofa. He saw a wall clock that showed at five in the afternoon, he did not expect to be asleep for so long.
His feet stepped into the room, then into the bathroom. He turned on the water in the shower room and soaked his entire body with cold water, it felt so relieved that his body became more relaxed.
After taking a shower and getting dressed, Niana came out of the room with a towel that was still wrapped in her wet hair. He grabbed his cell phone that was on the living room table. His eyes were rounded as he saw the missed call from King up to hundreds of times. He patted the eel because he forgot to tell King if he had gone home.
Just as it was, the sound of the apartment bell rang. Niana stood up from her position and directly walked towards the door. Niana opened the door and found King and Joshua standing there, breathing heavily.
"You guys, why," said Niana, because suddenly King immediately hugged her tightly. He was shocked to get a sudden hug from King.
"Thank God you're okay" said King, who tightened his arms.
"I-I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you if I went home first," said Niana terbatabata.
"Stop worrying about me, I don't want you to be away from me" King said. Niana could only remain silent while gently patting King on the back.
Joshua was also still there, watching the romance that is now intertwined between Niana and King. Joshua retreating alon-alon. Her chest was so tight when she saw the woman she liked, cuddling with another man, yes Mekipun King was Niana's husband. His footsteps were getting further away, too long there would only torture him and his fragile heart.
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