365 Days Towards Halal

139# White shirt

Queen breathed a sigh of relief as she was inside her car. At a moderate pace, Queen drove forward while turning on her favorite music. After listening to her favorite music, Queen began to remember Tika. Tika also really liked the song. Queen again felt creepy and immediately turned off the music.

Queen pulled her car over to the left side of the road and dropped her head on the wheel.

"Oh Allah Tik.. Because of your dreams, I'm a parno just as you." Queen Mumbles.

Queen raised her face and looked straight ahead. The atmosphere of the road is so crowded and smooth. Then, he tried to calm down and let out a long breath. Trying to convince himself he'll be okay.

Queen began to re-apply her new car, a gift from her future husband, Raka. Just a few meters away, Queen was driving her car and she pulled her car over again. Queen feels out of focus when driving. He rubbed his face and looked ahead. Then, his eyes were focused with a cafe sign belonging to Athar, his sister.

"Copy it the next time, yes" muttered Queen as she swallowed her saliva. Then, slowly, Queen advances her vehicle and enters the parking lot of Athar's cafe.

After that, Queen got out of her car and rushed into the cafe owned by Athar.

"Welcome, ma'am" said the Athar employees who knew Queen.

"Thank you" said Queen. Then, he fell silent, when he realized that all Athar employees also wore white shirts.

"What do you want to order, ma'am?" Ask one of the Athar employees.

"Ti-not so," said Queen, he rushed out of the cafe. Queen's strange attitude, of course, makes Athar employees confused.

Queen got back in her car and rushed out of the cafe owned by her sister.

Moments later, he returned to park his car in front of another cafe. Before he went down, he noticed the employees who were there.

"Oh, the clothes are black" said Queen who decided to go down and order coffee at the cafe.

After ordering coffee, Queen chose to sit in the corner of the room. Then, he opened his laptop and checked his work.

Five minutes later, Queen's coffee arrived. Excitedly, he sipped the still hot coffee. Then, he drowned again in his work.

Dreeett..!

Queen's phone vibrated, and she grabbed her phone from her handbag and checked the message she had just received.

Hey baby, where else?

Queen smiled reading a message from Raka.

Hi, again at the cafe. You where?

Reply Queen. Then, he refocused on his laptop screen.

Drett..!

Queen's phone, received a message from Raka again.

Again at the office, ready for tomorrow's event?

Queen smiled as she read the message from Raka.

Had breakfast? God is ready.

Reply Queen.

"Queen," Heard someone calling his name.

Queen raised her face and looked at Ricky who was standing in front of her. Then, he glanced at Ricky's white shirt. At that moment he also started to feel dizzy.

"Queen how are you?" Ricky asked, then he hurried to pull the chair in front of Queen.

"Ba-ba-well," Queen said.

"Queen. I've wanted to talk to you for a long time. Queen, I...."

"Ricky. If you want to talk, next time, yes" said Queen who rushed to tidy up her laptop and bag.

"But Queen...."

"Bye Ricky's.." Said Queen as she left the cafe.

Ricky was speechless, he looked at Queen with a disappointed face. In fact, Ricky wanted to apologize to Queen and wanted to tell Queen, if he was in therapy to return to normal.

"Is he still mad at me?" Ricky muttered.

..

Queen was driving, ruffling her hair. He began to feel stressed when he saw men wearing white shirts or white shirts. For some reason, his dream with Tika was so disturbing his thoughts.

Queen parked her car in her boutique yard. Then, he rushed down and hurriedly entered his room. Queen's attitude is silent, making her employees to be wondering.

"Why Queen's mother?" Whisper one of Queen's employees, to her co-workers.

"Where do I know,"

They all fell silent.

Queen put her bag on the table and rushed to contact Raka.

Shortly thereafter, Raka receives a call from Queen.

"Hello," Sapa Raka with a soft voice.

"Raka! Put on white clothes ok! Don't forget, PUT ON WHITE TOMORROW!" Firm Queen.

"I-i-iya, what's the matter?" Raka asked who sounded confused.

"Jes wearing white clothes. Point!" Queen ended the call.

...

Raka kept her phone away from her left ear. Then, he stared at the phone with a frown on his forehead. When the Queen asserted to herself, if she should come in white.

Then, he sat down in his chair and put his phone on the table.

"From yesterday the discussion of white clothes continues? What the hell is it?" Gumam Raka's.

Then, he stared at his white shirt hanging in his room.

The new shirt, just finished in the laundry and was hung by Mirna in her room.

"What's with the white shirt?" Mumbled again.

Raka moved closer to the Shirt and watched the shirt closely.

"Is the Queen so obsessed with me that I wear white?" Mumbled Raka again.

She laughed and imagined her first night with Queen, and she wore a white shirt. Fiercely, Queen would approach him and tear his shirt apart.

"Ok Fix, from now on I will collect white shirts," Raka murmured.

Then, he went to his desk and contacted Mirna by phone.

"Hello Mir,"

"Yes Boss?"

"Please buy all the white shirts, the same brand you bought yesterday. Then, put the laundry. From now on, I will wear a white shirt on" Raka said.

Mirna fell silent, she did not understand why her Boss asked for such a strange thing according to her.

"We heard no?" Ask Raka.

"I-i-iya Boss," said Mirna.

"Yes there, shopping," Raka ordered.

"Ba-ba-good Boss."

Raka ended the call and returned to fantasizing in her chair.

Romantic first night with Queen. With a young executive style that is so charming. A white shirt that will be shredded until the buttons of the shirt are scattered on the floor.

"Owh Queen.." His murmured while hugging the pile of paper that was in front of him.