Love You, Mr Shin!!
49. Go to Penang

Dinner together at Shin's last parents' house, it was very quiet and felt quite warm. This time increased with the return of the parents in the dining chair each. His father Shin, grandfather Fazani looks still lethargic and not very tasteful.

The father did not also have the desire to speak. But friendly enough to take the time to ask news to Sazlina, Azlan, and Dhiarra. And advised to be careful on their way home in a moment.

Grandfather Fazani's voice sounded very deep and a little hoarse. Really tired after visiting the wedding of one of the brothers in Kelantan. But now it is starting to improve after receiving treatment and treatment from their family's personal doctor who was invited to come.

Datuk Fazani and datin Azizah had vacated their seats quickly. Datin Azizah continued to follow the husband who wanted to immediately connect his break in the room. They left after Grandfather Fazani had complained that his hip waist feels hot if sitting longer.

"Drink warm water often, pa..!" Shin said as his father stood up.

"That's for sure, Shin. You too, be good at your health,,!" at the same time Grandfather Fazani turned around and walked towards the main large room on the first floor followed by his wife behind him.

That was the last conversation with Shin's parents that sounded at the dinner table. The rest of the four bachelors were mute to each other while taking care of the contents of their respective plates. Up to four successful singles hersama executes it cleanly.

"What time are you leaving, Saz?" shin's gaze was directed at Sazlina.

"This time, Shin, will you send me to? Not too far, not too far, right?" Sazlina very much hopes to be delivered by Shin.

"Aren't you going to Penang?" connect Sazlina.

"I want to rest, Saz. To Penang, it's Azlan's business." Shin replied.

"What time is it angry, Lan?" Sazlina turned to Azlan.

"Before midnight. Eleven kot. I'm going back to the shock house" Azlan said.

"You brought that girl once?" Sazlina glanced slightly at Dhiarra.

Dhiarra only listened to Azlan. The man who was looked at raised an eyebrow and smiled.

"Would you like to come to my house, Dhiarra? Not too far from here, we go to Penang from there," Azlan offered.

"How far is it from here, Azlan?" Dhiarra.

"Shortly.... Maybe twenty minutes," Azlan looked straight at Dhiarra.

Just a minute, it must be close. But.... Dhiarra looked at Shin unintentionally with concern. Shin welcomed his eyes for a moment.

"Azlan, say your house nobody. Om Hafiz and your mama said Ayer Keroh's house, work. It doesn't suck you bringing him. Time to leave Penang later, you're the one who came to pick him up here," said a long word suddenly from Shin.

Azlan and Shin looked at each other. It ended with Azlan's small smile as Shin raised his machete eyebrows up high. The two then both looked at each other to throw their faces away.

"Yes, Dhiarra. Just rest here. Eleven o'clock I'll pick you up," with a smile on her lips, Azlan gave the verdict.

"Thanks, Azlan. I'll wait for you to come" Dhiarra replied quickly.

Then stood imitating Azlan who had also stood up. No matter what Azlan and Shin meant just now.

"Well, you. Waiting for me,, like waiting for your lover,,?! H.he..ha..!" sazlina's slippery chirp rang out. Together with his light footsteps that swung towards the stairs to the top.

The Malaysian Dara will also be preparing to return home. His parents' drivers have arrived to pick up in front. Tomorrow morning will fly into the air to the city of the world, Paris.

The atmosphere is crowded because of the arrival of children from afar, considering that every day only the two of them are together. But baby, when health is disturbed, whatever comfort is present, the pleasure is present so vanished without taste.

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The gift of a mini suitcase that had hesitated to be brought or not, was eventually withdrawn as well. Ready to be packed located standing near the door. Very standby to get a pull if the owner moves at any time.

The girl who owns the suitcase still sleeps restlessly despite taking medication while her stomach is well filled. The eyes were tightly closed, but the movement of the body and disturbing mimic on the face is very clearly visible during sleep. Perhaps the dreamer was feeling uneasy in the soul at the time.

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Next Room....

Well-established and handsome bachelor is lying on his back with one back of his hand hitching a ride on his forehead. His eyes opened dimly looking blankly at the blue ceiling in the room. Like he was worried about something he thought hard about.

Very long like that but not also closed his eyes. Change position sideways to the left. So long ago, it was still awake. Changing sideways position to the right, long enough, may eventually fall asleep.

Turns out it hasn't been,,,,, the guy's been lying down for a little while. Then get up suddenly and stand walking towards the changing room. Snatched his soft white towel. Walk quickly to the bathroom and disappear inside.

Many minutes later....

Shin had been standing under the shower shower that he rotated to the maximum. Water gushed loudly on his head and soaked his face and body with a rush. A nice body without clothes is looking comfortable standing upright like that very long and continuous. I don't know what to do and I don't know when to survive...

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Geck...Geck...Geck...Geck..Geck...

Slowly knock a few times on the door of the room, making haste to end the blushing lipstick polish on the lips. Immediately struck by a mobile phone in bed and the pace tucked in his shoulder bag. The newcomer girl walked quickly towards the door and pulled open.

"Sir, mrs datin asked me to call. You are waiting for the front. Mr. Azlan had prepared for his chariot, "young Malay girl and different from the girl from yesterday, looked at Dhiarra with various expressions.

"Yes, brother. Let's go down" Dhiarra's kind and gentle invitation to the girl with a smile.

"Eh, no luck, brother. It's not heavy, it's light, let me pull it myself," Dhiarra forbade when the young girl took her suitcase. But it is true, the mini suitcase is not at all a burden. Only contains a few pieces of clothes and dallaman.

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"Be careful... If you are sleepy, just sleep. Enjoy your long trip to Penang tonight. Not to worry, your street friends are all right," Datin Azizah spoke for the last time to Dhiarra. The face of the ayu smiled very peacefully looked at.

"Thank you, Datin Azizah. You also need to take good care of your health. I will give your greetings to my parents, said Penang. Greetings to Grandpa Fazani, hopefully he will be as healthy as ever." Dhiarra was speechless for the final seconds of the time.

"Sama-sama, Hazrul's new virgin. If one comes here again, stay the old one," datin Zizah gently patted Dhiarra's blushing cheek.

"Good datin. I'm goin. Assalamu'alaikum,,!" Dhiarra put his thick hands in his hands and kissed the solemnity of the back of his hand. But Datin Azizah did not embrace him later.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Careful,,!" just wave Azizah's hand at her.

Dhiarra blinked and took a breath while replying to the wave. Trying to realize that who he is. Dare to expect to be hugged datin pulak...!