
At first Naziah washed the dishes of his former meal and also Anto's former. Afterwards, he headed to the small garden in the back yard.
Naziah repaired the shoots of vegetable plants that began to spread in any direction. And fix the mounds of soil that began to evenly and pull the grass that began to grow. Then pick the vegetables that are ready to pick. To be stored in the refrigerator.
Feel enough with the time of gardening and also the time of Dzuhur prayer has arrived. Naziah immediately finished his work and kept his gardening equipment.
Then headed straight to his room to clean up. For 30 minutes, Naziah just came out of the bathroom. After getting dressed he immediately did Dzuhur prayer.
At exactly 01:30 p.m., Naziah came out of his room. And locked the door to her room. She looks beautiful and fashionable. By wearing a long tunic shirt and long sleeved green bottle. And combined with the hijab pashmina plisket and the corresponding toot pants are black. Also a small backpack that sticks pretty on his back.
He is seen heading towards Anto's room door and knocking on that door.
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"Yout...!!! I'm leaving, right?!!" call and say goodbye to Naziah from behind the door of the room.
"Yes. Be careful on the road!!!" answer and remember Anto without opening the door of his room.
"Okay, Assalamu'alaikum" Naziah said
"Wa'alaikum salam." replied Anto.
After getting the answer to his greeting. Naziah stepped out of the house. Closing the main door itself. Then Naziah headed to the garage that was wide open and immediately rode his matic motorbike that had been parked there since.
After slightly heating the engine first. While wearing his helmet. Now Naziah looks to start driving his motorbike out of the hallway and into the highway area.
While breathing the free air of the city, Naziah's lips expressed a happy smile. He thought he said: "*Hem... Leaving this city for three months, made me miss the atmosphere."
"Because it's noon and I'm hungry too. I decided to find a place to eat first. After that, just go to the workshop*." said Naziah's heart speak for itself.
Feeling suddenly his stomach ringing a kroncong bell. Before heading to the former workshop where he worked a few months ago. To greet the former boss and also his friends there. Naziah also decided to stop by one of his subscription roadside food stalls first.
It didn't take long Naziah arrived at his shop. After parking the motor. Naziah entered the stall while saying hello.
"Assalamu'alaikum Mba' Yuyun!" greetings Naziah to the owner of the stall while smiling sweetly.
"Wa'alaikum salam. Uh... Neng Ziah, how are you? When did you return from PKLnya Neng? Mba' kangen loh same you." said Mba' Yuyun with a happy smile to see Naziah.
"Alhamdulillah, I'm good Mba'. Just last night my group and I arrived at the college. And immediately picked up with Uldi and Tita. Time yes... Mba' miss me? Her husband misunderstood Mba'" replied Naziah jokingly.
"You're it. Where is there such a thing? If he misunderstands, let it go. Mba' doesn't care! Kan Mba' is really kangen the same beautiful and cute face you are." said Mba' Yuyun while pinching the golden both cheeks Naziah.
"Well.. sick Mba'!" said Naziah while holding both cheeks and singing her tiny lips.
"Belvin. Who told you to think I was joking." said Mba' Yuyun cuek. While returning to continue his work that was impressed because of Naziah's arrival just now. "Well, would you like to eat, right?" ask Mba' Yuyun then. And Naziah answered quickly with a nod of his head. "Quick find your seat there! Later Mba' prepare your favorite food menu after this." he said again.
"OKAY. I'm ready to wait...!" naziah answered cheerfully as he went to find a place for her to sit down to eat comfortably.
After finding a comfortable place for her. Naziah put his helmet right next to him. Then busy yourself with playing mobile phone.
The shop is a rented shophouse building. Yang Yuyun and her husband rented and lived for almost 6 years. They make the stall by offering a concept of lesehan that looks cool during the day. As well as providing favorite menus and prices that are very affordable for the lower middle class like Naziah.
And that concept is one of the reasons Naziah chose the shop. As a favorite place to eat and tongkrongan for Naziah and his three friends. You want a different atmosphere when you eat.
While waiting for the food to be ready. From a distance and across the street. It appeared that a middle-aged man was trying to turn on his car engine repeatedly. But the car engine is not alive.
Seeing that, Naziah's heart felt pity. He also moved from his seat. And approached Mba' Yuyun back.
"Mba' put on my helmet first huh. I want to go there first." said Naziah while pointing towards the middle-aged man in question.
Hearing that, Yuyun also looked at the direction pointed by Naziah. Then he answered while nodding his head.
"Yes, be careful crossing the path of Zi'!"
Before crossing the street. Naziah watched the streets he was about to cross. After feeling safe, immediately Naziah crossed and approached the middle-aged man.
"Excuse me! Why the car, sir?" ask Naziah politely.
I feel like someone is asking him. The middle-aged man who was looking at his car engine turned to look at someone. And found a beautiful girl who was cute and had a black veil there. Yes, it is Naziah. For a moment the man squinted his eyes as he looked at Naziah. Then answer Naziah's question with a joke. Throwing his gaze in all directions was like looking for something.
Seeing the man's indifferent attitude, Naziah was very understanding and understanding. That, the man must have doubted maybe even not believing in his abilities. Because of such an attitude, it was already very familiar to him.
"On this road there is no workshop sir. If you allow me, may I help you and try to turn on your car's engine?" lang Naziah then asked for permission slowly and carefully.
Hearing Naziah's soft words and permission like that. Just contact the middle-aged man who still looks dashing. Staring at him with a forehead that seemed to wrinkle deeply.
"good. Try it if you can Miss!" answer the man coldly. After exhaling his coarse breath through the cavity of his nose.
Getting such an answer, Naziah asked again. "Do these car engine keys exist sir?"
"Looks like there's. Wait a minute, I'll get it." replied the middle-aged man. Then open the trunk door of his car and get the toolbox that Naziah meant.
"This" said the middle-aged man, handing over the key boxes to Naziah.
"Thank you." replied Naziah.
When the owner was picking up the equipment he asked for. Naziah has seen and analyzed the condition of the engine as well as the problems caused by the car. So, after receiving equipment that could help him fix the engine that was the cause of the car broke down. Naziah took immediate corrective action.
Across the street, Mba' Yuyun's eyes continued to watch Naziah from his place. While his hands continue to be busy preparing orders for the visitors of his stall. Sometimes he seemed to shake his head and smile a little."It's not just your pretty face Zi'. Your heart is also beautiful." said the inner Mba' Yuyun.
After twenty minutes passed. Naziah finally managed to turn on the car's engine.
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Seeing the engine of the car can be turned on. The middle-aged man seemed to be putting on a thin smile. "Gee... Great girl." muttered the middle-aged man's inner voice.
Naziah began to put the equipment he had used back into his box. Then close the hood of the car well.
"Alhamdulillah, the engine of the car is alive sir. And these are the keys." Naziah said, handing over the toolbox.
"Thank you Miss. Forgive me for not trusting you!" said the middle-aged man smiling kindly and extending his hand towards Naziah as a sign of gratitude.
Look at that outstretched hand. Naziah showed both of his dirty palms.
"Sorry sir, my hands are dirty. And trust issues, I understand sir. I'm used to all of that. When meeting new people and wanting to help them. No problem, no need to apologize. Because I've apologized first." replied Naziah without fading the smile on his face.
"It's your heart, son." praised the middle-aged man. "What's your name? And... Are you a mechanic?" he continued asking
"My name is Naziah, sir. A few months ago I was a mechanic in one of the workshops in the city. But, now no longer sir." replied Naziah honestly.
"Why not son?" asked the middle-aged man curiously.
"The story is long sir. If I tell you right now, I'll probably pass out in a minute" Naziah said.
Heard Naziah saying he was going to faint. The middle-aged man looked at Naziah with a deep frown.
"Fainting. Why??" asked the middle-aged man confused.
"Now I'm very hungry sir. And earlier, I had ordered food for me at the stall. But, seeing you seems to need a mechanic. So, I delayed my meal first." Naziah explained as he pointed towards Mba' Yuyun's stall.
"Oh..jeez!!! Forgive me, son??! If so, let's get in my car! We go there together. Let me pay for your food as a token of my gratitude to you. Because it helped turn my car on." said and take the middle-aged man to Naziah.
"Hem. I'm not actually asking for anything in return. But, it seems like my energy is no longer there to walk there. So, I agree." replied Naziah.
Finally, after Naziah agreed to invite the middle-aged man. They got into the car and together headed to Mba' Yuyun's shop.