
After finishing feeding Aunt Firda, Farida also said goodbye. Luqman drove the girl to the front of the house.
"Mas, sorry. Can you take me home?"
Luqman frowned for a moment. In fact, he began to feel uncomfortable with Farida.
Every time he met her, she asked him to take her home.
In fact, Mr. Burhan has a car not only one type. But his son why always drive a public vehicle, and he asked to return home in between.
Not yet had time to answer, suddenly Luqman's phone rang. The man reached into the phone from his pants pocket and stuck it in his ear, when he saw the name of his secretary who called him.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Angelo. What's up?"
"Wa'alaikumussalam, sir. Here are some important files that you should sign immediately. And we will send emissaries from the office to your residence, sir."
"Oh, okay. L waited. Thanks for the info, Amel. Assalamu'alaikum."
"Together master, wassalamu'alaikum."
Luqman breathed a sigh of relief. I think he has the right answer for Farida. The girl who heard faintly her conversation felt unwell. Because his intention to be alone with Luqman seemed forced to be delayed.
"Sorry Farida. But I can't seem to get you home, because the emissary from the office is coming soon. Kasian if he has to wait for me long. There is still a lot of work to be done later. But you take it easy, I'll book a cab online for you."
"Oh, no need for a mas. Farida can order her own taxi."
"Oh, fine then. Please sit down until the cab comes." Luqman pointed at the stollen chair in front of the house. Farida smiled at him, before finally sitting there.
"Mas Luqman." Shouted the Roses from inside the house, while looking for the whereabouts of his master.
'The girl's voice again. Why does she seem to bother me when she's alone with Luqman mas?' batin Farida felt dislike with the attitude of the Rose.
Again there was the sound of the Rose's cry that was so deafening.
"I'm on the porch, Rose."
"tag. The rose is here, Luqman replied." The rose pursed its lips, looking adorable in Luqman's eyes.
"Why are you yelling at me like that? It's not polite to know. Now tell me, what's up until you call me that."
"Gas's up. Roses can't put up gas yet, afraid of exploding. Ask for help with dong, mas."
Farida felt increasingly dislike for the Roses. Because he felt that woman was too nervous.
"Yes, but you're here. Let Farida have a friend."
"Sorry, Farida doesn't need a friend. That's the cab's coming." Farida pointed to a car that stopped right in front of Luqman's house.
"Oh, thank goodness. Then be careful on the road. I'm sorry, the door wants me to close, because I want to go back first. Kasian Roses can't finish the job, if I don't help him with the gas right away."
His heart could not accept that Luqman was as concerned for his aide as he was a daughter of the main director.
"Street, sir." Said Farida, when she entered the car.
"Sorry, madam. What's that brother named Lidya?" The driver looked over and asked carefully.
"No, why sir?"
"Oh, sorry. You got in the wrong taxi. Because I'm here with a message from Miss Lidya."
"I-I mean father how? I was told to get out of that car?"
"Yes, non."
The driver answered Farida's question with an unpleasant look on his face. This made Farida even more upset.
"I paid twice as much. As long as you want to walk now." Farida folded her hands in front of her chest, then leaned her body on the back seat.
"One more time, sorry lady. Rules are rules. I'm also afraid that my customers will give me poor judgment on my work."
With an annoyed grunt, Farida finally got out of the taxi car. And wait for the taxi order to come.
And shortly afterwards, a woman, seen coming out of the house beside Luqman, entered the taxi he had entered earlier.
"Oh, God. Why did my life get so shitty like this after meeting that girl?" Mumbled slowly.
After waiting for a few minutes, finally the taxi car that was ordered by Farida came. He immediately entered and threw his body there.
**
"Farida, why is your face like a tangled shirt?" Mr. Burhan asked his daughter, who had just arrived at the office.
Angrily, Farida explained to her father what had just happened at Luqman's residence.
"It's only natural that it happens, Farida. Roses are experienced in taming every man. You can imitate him in approaching Luqman."
Farida let out a rough breath and snorted in annoyance. But inwardly, he confirmed his father's words as well.
If the former night butterfly alone could approach Luqman in a subtle way. Then why is he who is famous, can not do the same?
The sparkling world can indeed change people, from bad to good, or vice versa. And maybe it happened to Farida.
The girl who is considered sholihah, is a graduate of one of the best foreign universities, always subordinates her eyes to every man, always speaks meekly, never lies, always lies, but now his heart slowly began to be gnawed at liver disease.
Therefore, never underestimate someone because of his bad past. Because it could be, someone who has a bad past, not necessarily forever will be bad.
And not necessarily also, someone who always has good morals, then throughout his life will continue to do good. For Allah is the One who turns over the hearts of men.