That Time Is Coming
01.

📢📢TES!!!

FOR THOSE WHO WANT TO READ THIS STORY, PLEASE READ SEASON 1

SEASON 1: SINGLE PARENT

LET US UNDERSTAND THE FLOW 😊🤭.

Brm ... Brm ... Brums ....

"Shyifa! You missed out, baby!!" shouted the mother who was chasing her daughter to the front door.

"Eh! yes Syifa forgot Bun, yes I have left first yes Bun, assalamualaikum," said after taking his lunch from the hands of Annisa.

Annisa shook her head to see her daughter riding on her father's big motorbike, Zidan.

"Well ...your daughter is a girl now, and her nature is getting colder" Annisa's monologue stared at Syifa's increasingly invisible back.

From inside Amier ran over to the mother while grumbling.

"Son't you gone, Bun?!" tanyanya.

Annisa just nodded innocently and frowned confusedly.

"Why?" ask back to Annisa.

"I was locked in the bathroom anyway Bun! I can't get out. Good thing grandma came into my room, otherwise I'm late!" his gerrick.

Annisa squinted her eyes at the son.

"My money! What are you doing?" ask Annisa.

"Eh! Not doing anything!" his reply was quick and passed inside wanting to take his backpack.

"Amier!" prevent Annisa while pulling her arm.

"Hehehe .. that's Bun, I just accidentally saw Syifa's cell phone continues to have messages coming in from guys, keep me balesin one-on-one, end kasian guy Bun, he said, in cuekin mulu same brother!" the answer is plain complete with a grin.

Annisa let out a long sigh, always, that one idle one so this is it. He is sometimes surprised by whose nature the two children imitate?

"Yes, you leave there later more late, remember well you have to go home on time no yes hanging out at Reno's house to play games!" annisa's Quotes.

"Every Boss!!" he answered aloud with his hands above saluting.

Amier went in and took his bag on the dinner table and took the hand of his mother and grandmother for him to kiss.

He left by being escorted by a driver who was assigned to take his two children or his mother.

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"The pretty one's coming."

"It's just so pretty that my idol is."

"Neng geulis adored Aa's heart."

"That's mine no one can take!"

"It feels like my idol cat, said so to you!"

And there are many more whispers of students who see Ashifa with his motorbike entering the campus gate.

However, still not everyone likes it, there are those who feel jealous of its presence, especially female students.

"Basic caper! just say it's cool. Sok-sok'an use a big motor!" sahut a girl named Amel who was always unhappy with the presence of Asyifa. Certainly not in front of Ashifa.

"Hasn't he used to wear a big motorbike? Even from her getting into High School!" chirps his innocent friend who goes hand in hand with Amel and gets a tonyoran from him.

"Shut up! Don't follow! Noisy to know!" amel's annoyance made Fia pursed her lips.

Yep! That's right, now ASYIFA PRINCESS ANNISA has entered the university world. But his cold nature did not change even much colder after the death of his father.

Asyifa turned, "what's wrong?" he asked but the girl just put her shoulders down and shook her head not knowing.

Asyifa was wasting breath. He knows maybe the 'it' problem again.

He came to the lecturer's room who called him earlier.

tock,,, tock,, tock!

Asyifa entered after the voice inside told her to enter.

"She called me?" ask Asyifa politely.

The lecturer looked up and smiled at Syifa. Asyifa suspected that her guess was right.

"Please sit Syifa," he said kindly.

"What do you need to call me?" ask Syifa.

"Look Syifa, your academic grades are so good than others, don't you want to take acceleration classes?" tanyakanya.

"Sorry sir, can I refuse. Because I'm more comfortable like this than having to stand out among the rest." Syifa refused subtly.

"But Syifa, are you not dear to your achievements? You could have graduated faster than the others?" ask the teacher again.

"No sir, I just want to enjoy

I studied at this university as usual. And I ask you to hide my achievements!" syifa was firm.

The lecturer was wasting tired breath. Strangely right this child, given a good opportunity even did not want to, he thought.

Asyifa came out after talking about it with the lecturer.

Asyifa knew it would be talked about. Because the lecturer had said that several times, but he did not want to rush in enjoying his moment at the university.

Syifa was wasting tired breath. As he walked a few steps, someone called out to him again.

"Shyifa!" his call made Syifa look over.

Syifa caught the object thrown by her which turned out to be a car key.

"The car's in the parking lot. Tomorrow at noon I take ya," he said.

"okay!" he said in a flat tone.

He is one of the workshop subscriptions now managed by Syifa. Yes, Zidan's workshop, the father. Now he is the one who manages and it is quite successful for him because the customers are not only in the outside but the university students also become his subscription.

Now the modifications are very crowded in his workshop and the results of the Syifa modification are very liked by customers. Therefore the workshop is never empty.

"What are you going home with, not together?" bargain the young man who went hand in hand with Syifa.

"I used to ride my bike, thanks to the offer," he refused and passed.

Syifa walked ahead of the young man who was silent to see Asyifa's back moving away.

'Fuck again. Oh my goodness, it's so hard to get close to him!' he murmured in the heart.

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The hours of the course went as well as usual. As the lecturer exited the room, Syifa picked up her phone as the flat object shook.

He smiled to find a number that he was very familiar with and also that he missed. He glued the object and greeted warmly making the whole room turn to him and become astonished. The Asyifa who was so cold smiled so warmly, who was she talking to him on the phone. The same question comes up with most of his friends.

Asyifa got up from her seat and then came out. Along the corridor the students and also the lecturers who saw it became curious who could make him smile that was always hidden it came out. His smile was intoxicating for anyone who looked so as to make him not tired of looking.

WELL MAN-FRIENDS PLEASE SUPPORT WELL FOR MY NEW NOVEL.

HOPEFULLY THE FUTURE DOES NOT DISAPPOINT YOU AND IS ALWAYS HAPPY.

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