
After congregating praying magrib in the home, Inda said goodbye to go home. He was waiting for public transport on the side of the road, supposedly Inda ordered ojeg online or something like that but the app suddenly disappeared from his phone. He had to be patient standing waiting.
A motor suddenly stopped right in front of Inda. The driver opened the red helmet glass.
"Wait an angkot?" tanyakanya.
Inda who was a little startled nodded quickly while looking towards the streets.
"Let me inter. Bu Tiwi was worried about you and told me to drive you home."
Eh?
Inda stared and probed it turns out that Farrel almost ran away scared because of unknown people.
"Let me ride the angkot only." Inda still with his desire to ride the angkot.
Farrel suddenly went down, he opened the trunk of his motorbike and took the spare helmet from there.
"Wear this! Don't waste my time!" Farrel gave the helmet to Inda.
"No, thank you."
Farrel looked at Inda fiercely, "this is Bu Tiwi's order .. If it wasn't for him I wouldn't want to bother with this either."
Not having time to answer again, Farrel put his helmet on the ground and then went up and turned on his motorbike.
"Come on!" The word is like a command so inevitably Inda obey and ride the Farrel motor.
Sitting behind a man like Farrel turned out to be able to make Inda smile faintly. I don't know what he felt that was clear at this time his heart was pounding.
Tracing the streets that are not too dark is actually sweet for Inda. Although sitting far away Inda is still able to breathe the fragrant oil that Farrel wears. It was like an opium that was getting more and more wanted to be inhaled closer.
Unknowingly, now Inda sat almost attached to Farrel's back. Is there a magnet in there?
Fortunately, before Farrel realized it, Inda was conscious and away. Inda shook his head to exorcise the demon that instigated him.
"Where's your address?" farrel asked after a long drive.
Uh.
"Ehm here turn left, there will be Al-Hidayah mosque." Inda answered nervously.
Silence ... there is only the roar of vehicles that are mutually unpretentious accompany the trip.
"This is Al-Hidayah mosque?" ask Farrell again.
Inda looked around, "uh yes already nyampe, I just go down here."
"Let me drive to the front of the house."
"But it's close, it's an alley that's my post-ronda boarding." Inda did not know why she was nervous and did not want Farrel to know where she lived, but it was too late that Farrel had turned his bike to the alley that Inda pointed.
As usual in the patrol post there is always Ruli and her friends they are cool talking while playing chess. Instantly everyone's attention at the patrol station turned to Farrel and Inda.
Even one of them threw a peanut shell and hit Farrel's hand.
Farrel did not care and continued to drive.
"Bad shit there's someone new in here." One of the delinquents ruffled his waist while standing glaring at the passing Farrel motorbike.
Ruli squeezed a pack of cigarettes in her hand, "we brush her."
"Non't now! We'll stop him when he comes back."
"Eh, isn't that the girl we were working with back then, is it? Dare to take a guy."
Somehow the words of his friend made Ruli angry and did not like him turning the chessboard in front of her so violently that the chess children on it scattered everywhere.
"Hey .. hey be patient later we find out." One of his friends tried to calm Ruli who seemed to hold back her anger.
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After opening the helmet and giving it to Farrel, Inda prepares to open the fence of the house but Farrel stops him.
"You live in a neighborhood like this?"
Inda turned around and saw Farrel who was sitting relaxed on his bike while holding his helmet. Ah that looks cool in Inda's eyes.
"Here's the nearest boarding house to campus."
"Aren't there plans to move? It is better to find a more comfortable residence, a good environment. I'm afraid you're alone here, so consider my advice. Then excuse me to go home. Assalamualaikum." Farrel smiled at the end of his sentence which made Inda's soul feel floating.
Was this?
"Getishalight." Inda was still glued to look at Farrel who was away with his motorbike. A few seconds later Farrel turned around and went back to meet Inda.
Inda became wrong behavior made him flutter because he was caught stealing glances.
Farrel stopped the bike, "fortunately you're not in yet." Farrell smiled again.
But Inda found it hard to interpret the meaning of that smile so she fell silent in her place.
"I want to ask for help, can you accompany me tomorrow to find a book for the children of the home? Bu Tiwi said you often read children books, so I think you know the taste of children. How's it?"
Inda almost opened her mouth in amazement at Farrel's request, she agreed with pleasure. After that Farrel actually left the flower garden that was blooming in the heart of Inda, butterflies came tickling her heart. Inda almost jumped up and down because she was happy.
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When going through the patrol post, the narrow street was used as a place to play cards by the delinquents. Looks like they're deliberately blocking Farrel.
Farrel hipped the horn several times but was not hugged by the men. They pretend not to listen.
Farrel was forced to get off his bike and approach the mob.
"Excuse me.. Isn't this a street?" farrel sarcas.
The delinquents were staring at Farrel at the same time. "You're not in the voice?"
"There was. But the cat's voice." The delinquent laughed out loud trying to lure Farrel.
Farrel just shook his head because of their behavior. "Sorry I hitchhiked by."
"Eh he was hitchhiking again through the grave." They laugh back.
Finally Farrel was lured too he turned on his motor light and highlighted the face of one of the people who were laughing.
Ruli immediately got up from her seat when the light blinded her eyes. He walked up to Farrel and grabbed the collar of Farrel's jacket. Looking at every inch of the face in front of him then spit to the side.
"Looks good! Never dare to come to this complex again!" Ruli threatened with violence.
"Why?" ask Farrel casually.
Ruli jerked Farrel's jacket hard. "Because this is our territory."
"Newly know there are other kingdoms besides the Sultanate of Ngayogyakarta Hadiningrat here." Still with the ease of Farrel serving the passionate Ruli.
"Switch him! Goddamnit!" One of Ruli's friends approached with soaring emotions.
Ruli was about to raise her fist when Adzan Isya roared in Al-Hidayah mosque. Along with that one by one people began to come out of the house and flocked to the mosque. The quiet road suddenly crowded little by little, Ruli took off Farrel and pushed him violently. He and his friends immediately disbanded and left just like that.
Farrel breathed a sigh of relief, at least he did not need to take out his ngorek toad skill to deal with them. Farrel believed that the Subhanahuwataala God would protect him.
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