The Return of the Beloved
Chapters 111. Trust You

While Fikran was enjoying the service on his hair, Syahdu was even engrossed with his cell phone. I don't know what shows he watched that made the woman occasionally laugh out loud.

Until when Fikran was finished with his hair cut, Syahdu was still fun with his cellphone.

Syahdu bag accidentally nudged with his own arm so that it fell to the floor.

"Akh, you just disturb the bag even falls again when I'm focusing on this drakor watch." Syahdu complained to his bag as if he were human.

Syahdu lowered his head and grabbed the bag on the floor. Before the girl put the bag on her lap back first Syahdu nenepuk the bag because it might be exposed to dust on the floor.

As he picked up the bag along with it Fikran also stepped towards him. Syahdu looked up when he saw the shoes of a man in front of him.

"Who is stopping in front of me?" ask Syahdu in heart.

As Syadu looked at the man it turned out that the man was Fikran.

"You ....?" Syahdu shut his mouth in disbelief.

"Why is it that kind of shock?" asked Fikran with a bitter tone of voice. She thinks Syahdu doesn't like her haircut.

"A bad cut her hair? Doesn't fit in with me? Or is it better to just shave my hair?" Syahdu had not answered the question from him who asked why he was shocked even nyerocos with another question.

"Are you Fikran?" tanya Syahdu still stared in admiration at Fikran's face. However, Fikran alone was nervous because his face would become ugly with his short hair.

"Yes why?" ask Fikran not passionate.

"I didn't expect you to be so handsome with a hairdo like that." Syahdu said that sentence timidly.

"Huh?" Fikran can't believe it. "Hair cut good you say?"

"Yes Fik, his haircut is cool so your face looks more handsome than before."

"I'm handsome?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Where's the glass?" Fikran was so happy and enthusiastic to get praise from Syahdu while Syahdu even chuckled.

"You lied to me, huh? You're gonna fuckin' me?" Fikran became hesitant with the praise from Shahdu because the girl even chuckled. Fikran believes Syahdu is prank himself at this time.

"Cock lying anyway? I'm honest times."

"Mas pinjem glass dong!" Fikran called an employee at the place.

"She's a Fik? Didn't you just shave your hair, you didn't look ahead? In front of you is a big glass."

"No, from her nervousness, I didn't think of looking ahead. Most of the time I closed my eyes while praying that God would give me the best shave.

Syahdu shook his head to hear Fikran's words that sounded better in his ears.

"Where the hell is the catfish very told to take a mirror." The impatient Fikran immediately drew closer to where the people were to hitchhike on the glass.

"Ngapain is Fik. I have a mirror." Syahdu took out a small mirror from inside the bag and handed it to Fikran.

Fikran grabbed the mirror in Syahdu's hand.

"Don't believe me the same? Do you look like me, you look like a fraud?" Syahdu looks upset.

"Yes, you don't have to reflect. I believe in you just the same. If you think good means good," said Fikran resigned. He did not want to see the girl before him get angry. It could be that this approach failed miserably and Syahdu even moved away from him because he felt untrusted by Syahdu.

"Don't be Fik you still have to look up so sure and confident that you are cool with short hair." Syahdu pushed the glass to be returned by Syahdu.

"No need, your judgment alone has made me confident. No matter what other bad words matter you think are handsome and cool."

"It's a big deal again, man."

"Aish who's fighting? I'm serious time."

"Ah, let's go back," asked Syahdu.

"Where to?"

"Take me to the office! It seems like the office break is over" Pinta Syahdu.

"No, we'll eat first. You haven't had lunch, have you? Later if hungry can not concentrate work.anyways I have said earlier that I have asked permission with Vierdo. So a little late it's okay."

"Well Fik, but how about we eat at the foodcourt across the street at the company I work for?"

"May Du, you'll feel good when you return to his office" replied Fikran agreed.

"OKay, wait, then? Let's go now!

Fikran nodded. They both walked to the salon parking lot.

At medium speed Fikran forwarded his car to a foodcourt near the Vierdo company.

"Later in the afternoon I pick you up, I happen to have no duty today" said Fikran.

"Hmm, how is Fik? Not that I refuse you I'm the only one in the office taking my own car."

"Oh yeah?" Then it's okay maybe next time I'll pick you up."

"OK ready."

Fikran nodded then refocused on driving because the road in front of him seemed to be stuck.

Seriate.