TITISAN MY DAUGHTER
19 ZACARIA

Zakaria sighed as she stared at the end of the road where Shabita had been. The girl seemed to be looking at the mosque, I don't know what she was doing at the time. Zakaria immediately approached him and stood right next to him.

"What meda?" tanyakanya.

Shabita who was still wearing a purple shirt with an office skirt, now looked at Zakaria in surprise. "You?" tanyakanya.

"What are you doing?" ask the young man again.

"Em, no." Shabita wanted to get away from it, but was prevented by the voice of Zechariah.

"Salat yuk, has already entered the time of Juhur," he asked.

Shabita unconsciously touched her neck. "N-no, ah. You, "he replied.

"Why, PMS?" tanya Zakaria spontaneously without shame let alone doubt.

"Em" replied Shabita slowly.

"Tuh, mixropon sound." Zakaria pointed at the dome of the Mosque. "You can pray or sit in that chair. You are standing here from now on, afraid that something yesterday will interfere," he suggested.

"No need, I will pray in the office only," he refused.

"So it's your break?" ask Zakaria.

Shabita nodded slowly. Zakaria smiled and gave Shabita her business card. The girl was astonished to see the paper in her hand.

"Every night after Magrib. I used to do my studies at the Masjid near your alley, come huh? We teach together," he said, after saying so Zakaria immediately went to the mosque.

Shabita was still confused by the business card he was holding at the moment. As Azan muttered, the girl hurriedly ran to the public toilet and locked her tightly.

"Akhs! The heat! Akhs! Sakiit!" Blood came out from the wounds that extended around his neck. The girl immediately took as much toilet paper and bandaged the wound by being wrapped around the neck. He immediately reached into something in his bag, namely duct tape or large insulation to wrap around the wrapping on his neck earlier.

"Van, don't stop me from getting out. I'm hungry, I'm thirsty. Until when are you satisfied with me like this?!" shabita said possessed by Kuyang.

"So!" shabita shouted hysterically. Still trying to take over on him.

Geck, tok, tok. "Very long in his WC. Hurry dong!" shouted someone from outside while knocking on the toilet door a little hard. Not long the door opened. How surprised the knocker of the door found Shabita in a terrible state with blood dirtying his upper clothes. "Mba, isn't papa? Will I take you to the hospital?" tanyanya panic.

Shabita instead of replying, he went outside without permission. The woman who knocked on the door just looked pityfully at the girl.

Shabita returned to the office indifferently from the sight of those who immediately stood looking at her in wonder, some asked, but some were silent. The girl walked past them without looking around. Toni looked at Shabita with a frown, the young man was still curious about the figure of the girl he was looking for now.

"Vanesas! Why you?!" asked Chang astonished. He was shocked to find his collar and chest bleeding.

"Sorry, I'm late. There was a slight obstacle, "Shabita refused to answer.

"Why are you?!" chang asked in a panicked tone and immediately called the doctor.

"No need, sir. I'm okay," he refused. Sick knows it! Like this ripped, you nerve demon! maki Shabita in heart.

"Then you change your clothes. Put on my shirt first" Chang said. He immediately went to his spare wardrobe and gave it to Shabita.

Shabita received it and immediately entered the special bathroom provided in the room. Sariani stood right behind him. The spirit looked at Shabita with pity.

"Streetings. What's the story as long as I don't exist?" ask Sariani.

"As you can see. I still suffer," Shabita replied softly as she sighed.

"Patience" said Sariani.

"Patience already, just keep raging that has not." Shabita grunted in annoyance.

"Van, you're okay, right inside?" ask Chang from outside.

"No, I'm fine" he said. "I'm out first, it's not good he'll worry." Shabita talks to Sariani.

Shabita immediately came out and sat down in her chair. He opened the file on his desk. Chang silently smiled looking at the appearance of Shabita wearing her shirt. The clothes were oversized and almost covered her skirt. As Shabita cleared his throat, Chang pretended to think hard with his index finger tapped several times onto his forehead.

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Her sweet voice made Zakaria sleepy. Not only beautiful face, the girl in front of him is very good at teaching. Shabita was in a mosque near his home and Zakaria and her mothers were caught hearing the chanting of the verse. Shabita used to teach and study religion, but since he went to college and had to work to fulfill his own life, he rarely worshiped. Plus, the devil often makes it hot and not at home in worship. Somehow today he came there, if not urged by Anggara maybe he will never want to. Every time I read that verse, Shabita's heart became calm and washed away with coolness. There was an Anggara outside who waited faithfully for her and made the girl calmer again.

Anggara saw his watch. He was just after the patrol and was about to rest, but hearing Shabita wanted to get closer to God, made him touched and happy. Therefore, he immediately invited Shabita to the Mosque without changing his uniform first.

Who her? Zacharias in the heart. Shabita comes with a policeman and makes him think that Shabita is too scared to ask the police to take care of him. He looked out silently and subconsciously his gaze with Anggara met. The two of them just threw one another a fleeting smile.

"Well, your voice is so sweet, Dek. Take another study" said the mother dressed in blue.

"Yes, very sweet. Mother until sleepy loh," said the mother in a white hood.

"Have you got a husband yet, if not, would you like to share a aunt's child?" seductive one of them.

Shabita just smiled blandly in response to their words.

"Beautiful, dear if not made a daughter-in-law."

They tease Shabita. The girl only grimaced as her cheeks and arms were pinched spoiled by them. Zakaria laughed and shook her head.

"The study got here, yes ma'am," said Zakaria. Stop their joking show.

They immediately stood up and greeted Shabita and did not forget to pinch the girl's cheek with anxiety. Beyond their actions are getting worse, Anggara is used as selfie material. Anggara are forced to petrify the orders following their will.

"Uh, when else would a photo of a handsome cop."

"My son is still a girl, will he come home sometime?"

"Just like me, my man died yesterday."

That's what they say to Anggara who is forced to carve a friendly smile in front of civilians.

"That's who you are?" zakaria asked when Shabita wanted to get out the door of the mosque.

Shabita looked at Anggara before answering Zechariah's question. "Friends," he said.

Anggara glared when said to be just a friend by Shabita. While Zakaria smiled happily when it turned out Anggara was just a friend to the girl.