
The journey that was quite tiring Vier did only to meet someone who he had always called in his heart.the assistant who did not understand what was with his boss was just grumbling annoyed in his mind,to borrow the bike alone Zayyan had to rub his pocket.
Arriving at the place they were headed, Vier immediately walked to where the photo was, Zayyan the assistant he was staying behind.
Vier walked down the crowded street hoping that someone he wanted to meet was still there.because quite far Vier who impatiently ran a little to make people there think Vier was filming a shampoo commercial.
Vier kept running even he no longer cared about some people who were nudged by his sturdy arm, Zayyan who yelled at him he did not care.It is really like a romantic movie scene makes some people laugh amusedly because of it.
" Where is it." Vier turned right to the left to look for the woman, opened his phone and opened his social media to make sure where the photo was.
" Right here ! " have he gone ! " murm Vier while wiping his sweat.
" Oh my God, who's chasing ? " Zayyan almost lost his breath after Vier.
" Where would a woman visit if she came here ? " Ask Vier.
" Women ! " create Zayyan
" Zayyan ! " excited Vier.
" You were probably in the market there, boss ! " Zayyan pointed in the opposite direction.
" Come on ! " Vier is running again.
" Geez, I want to exercise do not here dong boss, shy at seeing people ! " guram Zayyan was restrained, but he still followed the boss faithfully.
Vier began to walk through the market from the lower back floor and finally he climbed to the top floor, the entire clothing stand he followed without exception to make his heart start to be unfazed.
While the woman he was looking for was actually sitting with the customers at the mixed ice stand near the big mall there.
" Children at what time are they finished ! " Alisha looks at the clock on her wrist.wih already at 11 o'clock, oh my goodness, you know noon." her mind.
" Where is there mushola ? " ask Alisha.
" In the Muslim dress shop over there mba, there's a mushola upstairs." thank you mba.
Alisha immediately paid for the ice and headed for the recommended mosque earlier.Without realizing that she was in a condition that she was unable to worship.
" How is the boss looking ? " Vier shakes.
" Keep on boss ! " We just go down we walk the road while coming home, all the parking vehicles there right ? " Zayyan nodded.
Vier is desperate enough to see each other again if this opportunity is lost,without Alisha knowing all this time Vier always monitored her through the social media they used but Vier did that with his other account.
Vier no longer ran he walked step by step because he began to feel pain in his legs, how not he ran wearing pantofel shoes that he should wear to walk casually.
" Why stop the boss ? " Zayyan almost hit the boss's back." You don't hear the call ! " excited Vier.
" Oh ! " Zayyan scratched his non-itchy nape.
" Excuse me where there is a mushola here ? " ask Vier to one of the salespeople outside the entrance of the shop where he works.
" In there is a prayer pack, please pray ! " said the salesman.
" Thank you ! " Vier immediately stepped foot into the store and bought a clothing stel so that he could change clothes and subordinates who were dirty enough, while Zayyan just tailed without wanting to change positions.
Shortly after paying for his groceries, Vier climbed upstairs into the bathroom and changed his clothes.
" It's okay sir ! " i also do not pay attention to the road, sorry sir I hunted." Zayyan nodded.
" Rich has seen it but where has it ? " Zayyan tried to remember where he met the woman he hit.
" Ah bombay is ! " Zayyan went in and fulfilled his duty.
Alisha who remembered that she was coming to the moon hunted out of the mosque.
" It's a big idiot ! " Alisha hit him on the head.Must forget that the moon is coming again,astahgfirullah." he rubbed his chest.
Alisha, who no longer had any business in that place, went straight to the hotel he was staying at to pick up his car to pick up the two employees.
****
The night at the hotel that Vier stayed a little boisterous because the organizers of the annual fashion will leave for Jakarta tonight,vier remains in his hotel room as he will stay in the city until tomorrow to search again.
" Mr is sure you want to be here by yourself ? " ask Danis.
" Yes, go home with Zay." Vier glanced at Danis at a glance and went back to scrolling his phone.
" Does the boss need a vehicle here, I'll ask the hotel to rent a car ? " ask Zay, who is well-groomed with her clothes.
" Come, find a comfortable car ! " Zay nodded, and then we told the boss." Zayyan pulled her suitcase out of the room towards the loby along with Danis.
After looking for the hijab woman in the photo and did not meet him, Vier finally decided to return to the hotel which is actually located north of the station which is still one area with the tourist attractions.
Vier was quite disappointed not to find him, thinking if he didn't meet now he was afraid of nothing next time,if he wanted to search his residence in another city he could have done it but what would he say if he had been there, he said,he is afraid that his actions can actually have a bad impact on him and the woman.
" What should I do, and where should I start looking for him in this city ! " bluff Vier.
" What business is he doing here, huh ? " rumbling.
Vier keeps thinking what he has to do tomorrow, whether Alisha is still in town today or maybe has gone home to her parents." Vier constantly asked himself.
And elsewhere..
" Mba Eyebrow ! " Linggar nudged Alisha's arm because she saw the woman daydreaming.
" What is Linggar ? " Alisha.
" Why is the food looking at it anyway ? " Yes, why ? " tympal Wati.
" What's wrong, just this afternoon mba accidentally bumped into people when they wanted to get out of the mosque.
" What is mba in mushola, is it not prayer ? " sela Linggar.
" Dengerin first ! " sad Alisha."
" He-y ! " lenggar Linggar.
" The rich man knew the man but forgot where he had met." continued Alisha.
" So who did Al hit the guy ? " asked Wati.Alisha nodded.
" Maybe because of the handsome so mba Eyebrows feel that ever met ! " say the original Linggat.