THE SOUL OF MAYRA
46 (Incident)

"Ouch!"

Fara complained. He just got hit by someone.

"Eh .. sorry-sorry."

"FARAH!"

Two people there looked. There was Mayra who was walking a little quickly towards them with a lowered head. Upon arrival near Fara, Mayra looked up.

"Are you okay, Ra?"

Fara smiled faintly with a head-band. So, Mayra also saw the scene of the collision earlier? Why seeing the anxious look of Mayra makes Fara feel like she wants to keep smiling.

"Don't worry about it, May. Later I ge-er again," said Fara still faithfully smiling.

Mayra smiled and shook her head slowly. "So this isn't the cafeteria?" ask Mayra.

Fara did not answer yet. The voice of someone made both of them surprised.

"From being a mosquito, yeah."

It was the voice of the student who accidentally hit Fara. The sentence of the student's innuendo was not responded to either Mayra or Fara. Not responding, the student spoke up again.

"Eh, you guys are going to the cafeteria, huh? Can't you go with it?" That's how it says.

Fara and Mayra were both shocked, unexpectedly. Fara glanced at Mayra who kept his head down. Believe me, Mayra really wants to be a yellowed rice.

"You guys are quiet? Can't do it, huh?" the student said back. "Eh, you chick's on the bushel don't make it, do you?!"

Fara chose to turn her face the other way when her eyes met the eyes of the male student. If Mayra, certainly not possible because he had lowered his head.

Without the three people knowing, the girls had already gossiped about what they saw. Of course the gossip of their dislike when they saw Mayra and Fara talking to the popular upperclassman.

"We don't want to, we're not mahram." Mayra speaking.

The deg!! The student was surprised not to play. However, seconds later he commented on the smile that was immediately responded to screams by his fans. Naturally, popular students.

"Just go to the cafeteria, nothing more. Can you?"

Finally, admitted. Of course, Mayra and Fara, who are followed by popular students, attract the attention of school residents and their personalities. Who would not want to walk in the presence of the prince? Why is the prince in control? Yes, because Mayra and Fara walked first while the student walked behind.

Upon arrival at the cafeteria, attention remained centered on Mayra, Fara and the popular student.

"Thanks, you've been allowed to come here" said the popular student. "Oh, I know my name is Zikra. Twelfth grade."

"Fara, Brother."

If Fara retaliates, not for Mayra. He actually walked away from Fara with popular students and his upperclassman—Zikra. Fara also thumped small. Then, he followed Mayra.

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"Mom, I'm missing something. Grandma here wasn't pa-pa?"

"Yes Mayra, take it first. Grandma wait here."

At that time Mayra also left her grandmother who was in the minimarket parking lot alone. Hurry Mayra back into the minimarket to pick up the items that were left behind.

"Sorry, yes, Ma'am, I left my groceries. Thanks, yes, Ma'am," Mayra told the minimarket cashier.

After that Mayra rushed to catch up with her grandmother who was in the minimarket parking lot. The view of Mayra who had been staring at the pocket of crackle, researching the goods. Now straight ahead. However, when he came out of the minimarket, he did not see his grandmother.

Wasn't her grandmother waiting in the parking lot?

"Astagfiirullah, where's grandma going!?!"

Mayra in the fog. However, he froze when he looked across the road, precisely at a stop. There are some people crowding there. What was?

Grandma?

Mayra immediately crossed with a heart of fog and was not calm. He was really worried about his grandmother who was suddenly not in the parking lot.

Mayra tried to find a gap from the crowd. Until he managed to see what the crowd was swarming with, he froze back. A drop of tears came down. Mayra shut her mouth. Things got more heated at that moment.

"Grandmother??!"

Mayra moved away from the crowd. He panicked because he saw no sign of his grandmother.

"Mayra!"

Mayra looked to the side. Without aba he immediately hugged his grandmother who smiled warmly towards him. Thank goodness her grandmother was okay. Was ... Mayra thought badly of her grandmother. Astagfiirullah!

"Grandma where to go? Mayra is panicking."

"Stranquilo, Mayra. Grandma's here." The middle-aged woman stroked Mayra's head wrapped in a headscarf. "So grandma chased the snatch that almost took grandmother's wallet. But ... luckily there's a good kid who's nolong granny."

"Innalallahi! Grandma is okay, right? Grandma's crossing her own path?"

Grandma shakes. "That good boy helped Grandma cross the street, Mayra. Grandma told him to because grandma saw you here."

"Whose good boy is that, Grandma?"

"Grandmother doesn't know. No more talking."

"Important Grandma is okay. Sorry Mayra, yes, Grandma."

"Why apologize? It's a disaster, son."

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Pass revision 18 June 2021