
*14.55
Naziah arrived at his workshop. After parking his favorite motorbike. Naziah rushed straight to the employee's special room. And change his clothes with special mechanical clothes in the workshop.
When Naziah is going to the place to start his work. The voice of his Boss stopped his footsteps.
"Ziah! How come the tumben's late, son?" ask Boss Ardi
"Ecc...Bosses. Yes, forgive me?! Actually, I left on time. But on the way, there are events that force me to stop for a moment" said Naziah honestly.
"Forcing?! Meanin?" ask Boss Ardi Confused.
"So, when going across the street PJ there was a robbery. And the target of the victim was a mother, boss. And the two robbers were all carrying sharp weapons. I don't have the heart to dong. if just be quiet." said Naziah.
"What does that mean, you're up against two armed robbers, son?
"Yes." replied Naziah casually.
"really? You're not hurt and why, son?" asked Boss Ardi again with a worried face. While examining Naziah's body by twirling it.
"Hehe... I'm fine Boss.." replied Naziah chuckling.
"Thank God." said Boss Ardi relieved. Because there was not a single cut or bruise. "Why not just call the police?" sengkung asked in an annoyed tone mixed with worry.
"Waste of time, boss. The robbers fled dong... If you have to wait for the police to come." replied Naziah too relaxed
"Huhahh... You are, bad girl! Yes, let's go to work! There are already two cars and two broken bikes waiting for you to fix." - Boss Ardi hugged Naziah's shoulder as he walked.
"Heem.." said Naziah.
That afternoon, Naziah was busy repairing some vehicles. Which became part of his duties as a mechanic in the workshop. Naziah tried to finish the day, all those tasks. Until night and the shop starts closing.
At 20:55 WITA, Naziah motorbike began to enter the gate of the dead-end aisle to his contract.
From far away, the terrace of his rented house looked so crowded. Still on the motor that drove at low speed down the hallway. For a moment Naziah's forehead seemed to wrinkle deeply.
But in the next second, when the motor is almost entering the garage. Naziah just remembered something. After seeing the faces of the people on the porch of his rented house.
"Lusi! Oh, my God, I totally forgot. Last afternoon he had permission for me to come." Naziah said.
Naziah immediately parked his motorcycle into the garage. Then, while opening his helmet. Naziah stepped onto the terrace where his companions and two guests were gathered.
"Assalamu'alaikum everything...!" said Naziah with a sweet smile. While climbing the terrace stairs.
"Wa'alaikumusalam Zi'...!" reply to his friends. No exception Lusi and Mayapun answer the Naziah greeting.
"It's been a long time?" tanya Naziah greeted the two guests.
"Lumayan..we're almost the mouthpiece of Zi'!" answer is Lusi lebay
Hearing the words, Uldi, Tita and Maya only gave small nods while smiling amusedly. The only man among them is Anto. Just smiling sweetly while busy playing the guitar strings in his hands.
"It's okay. We haven't been here in an hour, Ziah." explained Lusi.
"Oh... Yes, I'm staying a little while, right?! I take a shower first. It was so hot and sticky...!" pamit Naziah
"Yes, get in there! It's only right that when you came, the smell of oil immediately gushed into my nose." said Lusi jokingly. Pretending to shake his hand in front of his face and cover his own nose.
"Ah...iyakah??!" naziah asked while sniffing his own body. With her clothes up.
"Not even kale'... When I work, what oil do I play?!!!" elak Naziah is a little sewot
"Hahaha. bekanda kali Zi'. Yeah, take a shower!" brush away the smooth Susi
"Yes" said Naziah as he walked into the house.
Luci and Maya already knew about Naziah. Who worked as a mechanic in one of the biggest workshops in the city of P. After the friends of Naziah told them. Before Naziah arrived.
At first, Luci and Maya were a little surprised and in disbelief. If a girl is weak, gentle, beautiful and full of stature like Naziah. Will work as a mechanic or a reliable mechanic like that.
After a while, they met and talked. With Naziah's friends besides Anto. They just believed it. And further add to their admiration for the figure of Naziah.
Besides having a pretty face and her gentle demeanor. As well as a fairly qualified martial arts skills in their field. It turns out Naziah also has a unique profession to do a woman today.
Which in general, prefer to do a profession or job in a clean place without fear of stains that contaminate their clothes. And still look beautiful even though working.
Leaving the people on the porch of the house. Turn to Naziah who goes into the house.
Arriving in the room, Naziah's phone is in the pocket of his woody jacket. It suddenly rang with a special tone of call.
"Hello, assalamu'alaikum Ma!" naziah said as her phone call was connected.
"Wa'alaikum greetings Nak." replied Adel's mother on the phone
"How are you, Ma? Everything's fine, right?" ask Naziah.
Naziah tried to guess, if his mother had called him. Besides missing him, there must be trouble.
"Alhamdulillah Mama and your sisters are healthy. There was only a slight problem about Elvira's school fees. My mom forgot to put money in to pay for her semester. And Mama's money isn't enough to pay for it, son. Can you borrow your money, son?" ask Adel's mother. After explaining his intention of contacting his eldest daughter.
"What the hell is Ma?!! Why do I have to borrow? My sister has often said, if you need help, brother. Don't ever hesitate to tell me. And if you need money from me. No borrowing words! If there is, I'll give you Ma. Because financing Dede and Ade is also the responsibility of Brother. As the eldest brother of them, Ma." replied Naziah firmly.
"Yes already, later transfer brother yes Ma. And tell Dede: 'Tomorrow to take the money at the ATM before going to school. Pay the delayed semester money. The rest for three, for their snacks and also Mama.' Brother just got home from Ma's workshop. It was so hot and sticky... Brother's phone is closed first, Ma...??! I want to shower and pray Isya. Assalamu'alaikum!" naziah wants to end his phone call.
"Yes. Yes, take care of yourself. Wa'alaikum salam.." said Adel's mother before finally disconnecting her phone call.
After his call was interrupted, Naziah immediately opened the Mobile Banking application on his phone. And transfer some money to his mother's account in the village.
After receiving a report that the money was successfully sent. Naziah put his cell phone and backpack on the bed. Then Naziah snatched his kimono towel that was draped on the hanger. And rushed into the bathroom to clean up.