My Girl, My Inspiration

My Girl, My Inspiration
Don't Wrongly Judge


"Nan, I'm surprised to see you, are you really good at the same Fahmi? Working on the distro again" Laras looks confused.


"You don't know exactly what he looks like, you have to be careful, Nan, don't nyeselah already choose the wrong person" Laras reminded.


"You don't worry, Ras, I'm sure I didn't choose the wrong one" Kinan said confidently.


"I can see if Fahmi is good. Like the example was when I stayed alone when I bought breakfast, if he wanted, he could just take me away with my money, but, uh, if he wanted to, he could just take me, he kept it as good as possible and gave it to me without any penny he took" Kinan continued.


"Yes, it's up to you" said Laras resignedly.


"Oh yes, Nan, I accidentally met Mirza, she said hello to you" said Laras. Kinan only fell silent and did not respond to Laras' words.


"Kok you shut up anyway, Nan, the response is a little cake or what it is" said Laras.


"I'm so lazy to hear that guy's name and I don't want to hear it, you say his name again, you know!" Kinan's eyes glared.


"Because why, you hate him so much, what's wrong? Was it because of Mirza's house?" Baras.


"Well... That's you know, stop talking about him!" Kinan said firmly.


"Nan, it's time, it's already 5 years gone, you can't really forgive him, whose name is man must have a wrong and khilaf. We must be able to forgive someone who has done something wrong" Laras advised.


"If it's a matter of forgiveness, I've forgiven him, but, I can't forget it yet" Kinan replied.


"Udah well, Ras, please, don't talk about him anymore, okay" pinta Kinan.


...*****...


Today Fahmi is so happy because his merchandise is all sold out. On his way home, Fahmi faintly hears someone screaming for help. Fahmi immediately searched for the origin of the sound. Fahmi is surprised by two men who want to snatch a girl's bag.


"Woy...! What are you doing!" Fahmi Shouts.


"Lo don't have to interfere, if you want to survive. There you go!" Shoot one of them.


"If you're a man, don't dare be a woman!" Challenge Fahmi.


"Awas lo yah, dare Nantangin both of us" he said and approached Fahmi. They were involved in a fairly draw fight, although several times Fahmi was hit. However, the two men lost and fled the place.


"You're okay, right?" Fahmi approached the girl. The girl shook her head.


"Wait a minute, I seem familiar with your face, like I've seen you, but, I forgot where" Fahmi tried to remember. The girl just smiled. The girl took something in her bag, then put it on.


"If this one, do you remember?" Ask.


"Generic! But, you're different, not as usual" Fahmi was surprised.


"To be honest, my name is Winda, I'm just undercover, I'm investigating someone, her name is Jesselyn, you know her" she said.


"Just I ask for one thing with you, don't leak this to anyone, before my mission is over, okay" said Winda.


"Yes, you calm down, I will not divulge your secrets" Fahmi replied.


"If you may know, why are you investigating Jesselyn and what does that have to do with you?" Fahmi asked curiously.


"So, Jesselyn's my sister's future wife. They will get married after Jesselyn graduates High School. Only I heard the news that Jesselyn was a call woman and her rates were said to reach 500 thousand to a million overnight" said Winda.


"I don't know if it or not, so that's why I want to find out the truth" said Winda.


"Yes... Yes, I get it now" Fahmi nodded, a sign he understood Winda's intentions.


"You won't help me, to expose this" she asked.


"What should I do?" Ask Fahmi.


"I just ask, you follow Jesselyn wherever she goes and try not to be discovered, just you tell her whatever she does, including at school as well" Willa explained to Fahmi.


"This is a mobile phone, you use this, to tell me, you chat me, how to like gini nih" Winda showed how to use the phone that was given by the Winda to Fahmi.


"Later if you want to chat me, you send to this number, I've saved my number here, so it's easy to shout" continued Winda. Fahmi just nodded.


"Before thank you, Fahmi, you are willing to help me and thank you also helped me from the two thugs" said Winda.


"Yes, if so, I say yes, bye" Winda left.


"Actually I don't want to do something like this, only I'm not good if I refuse her request" Fahmi worried in his heart.


"Yes, I've done it, but only once and there will be no consequences, after all howling people is a good thing" Fahmi thought.


...*****...


The next morning, Fahmi leaves for school on a bicycle as usual. On the way Fahmi met someone who made him surprised.


"Lohs... That's Kinan? High School uniform package? Is he still in High School? I think he was already in college, because from the way he dressed yesterday, like the style of college kids" Fahmi wondered in his heart.


"Kinan!" Fahmi calls him and approaches Kinan.


"Eh... Fahmi, meet us again" Kinan looks happy to see Fahmi again.


"You were still in High School, I thought you were a college kid" Fahmi said.


"Hehehe....." Kinan laughed a little.


"I'm sorry, Fahmi, not that I'm lying or anything, just that I'm undercover, I'm looking for the right person to be my life partner, because I don't want to choose the wrong thing again, like when I was dating Mirza, who I thought was the right guy for me, it turned out that I was wrong and I had to be more careful in choosing a life partner" Kinan said.


"Oh yes, Kinan, want to be together, but, just ride this bike" Fahmi offers to go with the school.


"By the way, I love riding a bike, Dad... All that nostalgia, Eh... You know, when I was in elementary school every day going to school on a bike" Kinan told me a little about his childhood.


"Yeah, yuk, Kinan, we'll be late again".


"Kinan, where are you at school?" Ask Fahmi.


"I went to school at SMK Tunas Bangsa" Kinan replied.


"Lohs... How can it be the same? My school is there too" Fahmi said.


"It turns out we're one school well, but, how could I never see you in school? What I am is not paying much attention, but, strangely also, if we never met once" Kinan was surprised.


"Udah later just think, we leave now later again, a quick ride, already what time it is" Fahmi saw the clock in his hand.


"Kinan!" Someone called Kinan and a car stopped nearby.


"You want to go to school, right here" said the person.


"Mira! Why are you here" Kinsn was surprised to see.


"I happen to pass by here, I keep seeing you from a distance, yes I have stopped by, who knows who wants to go with that to school" explained Mirza.


"Kinan, yuk, go hunting" asked Mirza.


"No, Za, I'm with Fahmi aja, boncery bike ride, thanks in advance for your offer" Kinan refused subtly.


"You're weird, Nan, you're better at riding a bike than I'm with you in a car, if you don't want to" Mirza's car passed away.


"Nan, how do you multiply his invitation, when it is good to know to ride a car, no need to heat up, dust free too" said Fahmi.


"It's better to be like this, I feel more comfortable like a gini, boncing the same as you ride a bike" Kinan smiled.