
“allah huakbar” warti eyes immediately glared when he heard the sound of the azan then he sat down, because his life has not been collected he was dumbfounded “ya god I overslept, what time is this?” warti's eyes widened when staring at the screen of his phone because it has shown at 6 pm “astagfirullah, he said, I molornya long time ago” warti was rushed to immediately go ablution after menkodo prayer asar and follow the magrib prayer bermama ah wari directly out of the mosque.
“ah why this mbak rini number can not be contacted from earlier?” warti began to panic, he was pensive in the center of the terrace of the mosque while his eyes looked straight ahead many vehicles and then passing on the streets and cool humans walking on the edge “hmm late at night, late at night, I don't know yet where to go hungry too?” warti was upset and confused because he did not know about this city, not to mention someone who he believes can not also be contacted to make it increase fog “alah ah I bought pecel lele first aja” when warti walked while pulling a suitcase in his hand “glotekk” sounded the sound of falling objects made him look straight at her.
Turns out a phone “eh mas, mas wait this hp you fall” said warti medok once because of the Javanese accent he used to speak “ah yes mbak thanks a lot ya” a man was directly taking his phone back “ the same, same, but next time ati ati mas” sahut warti he was about to walk again but arrived “mbak..” call the man who made warti look back at him “iya mas what is it?” His question then arrived the man gave a phone to him “lah what is this mas, do not I sincerely help you kok” warti directly reject it because he feels bad new also help has been given a reply.
“mbak is a great phone, really, it must be useful for mbak” said the man convinced it but the head of the warti immediately shook his head “I still have this mas hehehe” sahut warti then showed his old phone so that the man smiled “mbak actually me I have a lot of good phones, but I can't use them all so I want to give them to you. Because you are well” warti looked stunned when he heard the man's words and he finally nodded faintly.
“but what's wrong?” ask Warti.
“hehehe don't worry mbak, this phone is very good because it can make a rich quick shoot?” replied the friendly man.
“hehehe yes definitely kosher mbak, this magic phone with a guide system in it there are various important missions if you can complete it then you will get a lot of money as a reward” replied the man.
“ah so, but wait why do you love this to me won't you need it too?” sahut Warti's.
“I've played it, and I've earned a lot of money. So now I want to retire and just play the game system on other phones that are easier.” said the man gave the reason.
“ya already thank you mas.” said warti who made the man smile again then arrived he stepped closer which made warti reflek step back “don't be afraid, I just want to know what your name is?” Asked the man who made the warti look at him “wartiyah, if you what is his name mas?” Questioning back then he was not as nervous as before “my name Justin, Justin, nice to meet you” finished saying that guy named Justin stepped back then smiled “hopefully your day is fun after this, and remember to keep my name huh? See you again.” pinta Justin after that he stepped his feet leaving the party that is still dumb.
“deg” warti eyes directly widened, his heart is still pounding fast “ah my god why this, yes I like him?” warti looked dazed for a moment because as he looked at the face of a man named Justin closer it was clear how handsome the man was “ah was already the important thing, he said, eat first and continue tomorrow start looking for work late at night too now. I nginep in the mosque aja deh.” after entering his cellphone and mobile phone that was given to Justin was immediately buy food across the street there.