Arrived - Arrived Matchmade

Arrived - Arrived Matchmade
It also seems to be attention



Leisurely riding his motorcycle, Zahira leaves for his workplace. Behind him Adam also went to work. The handsome man lined up his bike to the Zahira motorbike makes Zahira have to look so that the sport bike is familiar in his view side by side with his motorbike.


"Zahira stop!" Calling Adam in a loud voice made Zahira stop the speed of the motor.


"What's up, brother?" Zahira asked after opening the helmet and turning off the engine.


"Later for lunch, we meet at the meatball stall yesterday." Adam said in a cold voice.


"Just the two of you?" Ask Zahira to make sure.


"Yes." Yeah." Nod Adam.


"Can I take Dini, my friend?" Ask Zahira.


"Can't." Cold Adam.


Zahira sighed. "Yes, that's it." Later pairs.


"That's all I want to talk about. Let's go let's not be late." Adam said as he turned on his motorcycle. Drive the vehicle along with Zahira. Adam is behind Zahira.


They also separated while in the middle of the road, because different directions destination. Zahira has arrived at her workplace. Then put his motorcycle in the parking lot. After removing the helmet, Zahira immediately walked into the Self-service.


"Good morning beautiful Neng." Sapa Pak Satpam to Zahira who stood at the door.


Zahira smiled kindly at the middle-aged man. Always Mr. Satpam is calling himself beautiful.


"Good morning, too, sir." Zahira replied politely.


"Satpam's father knows which one is beautiful." Sahut Eko chuckles at Pak Satpam.


Eko who also just arrived directly follow the nimbrung.


"Yes, obviously Mas Eko, Neng Zahira is indeed a beautiful person." Acknowledge the middle-aged man, also with ruckus.


"Yes, thank you Mr. Sattam for the praise every morning to me." Zahira smiled.


"Together Neng." Reply Mr. Satpam.


"Let's go Ko we go in, we clean up first help others." Get Zahira to stop their conversation.


"We went in first Mr. Sattam. The spirit of his work sir." Eko said as he patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder. The guard nodded.


They also stepped into the Self-service. Put their bags into their lockers. After that help other colleagues wipe the shelves are a little dusty.


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The break time arrives. Zahira performs Dzuhur prayer in Swalayan musholla. Likewise with other friends who also take turns to perform prayers.


"Ra. You had lunch where, I went with ya." Say Early release face.


"Sorry Din, for today I can't talk to you. I have an appointment with someone." Say Zahira while folding face up.


Early Kenyans wrinkle. Tumben Zahira no lunch appointment usually also never.


"Eh, but I was wondering, what kind of girl is that guy who had lunch with you?" Tempta Dini raised his eyebrows.


Zahira smiled funny. "What the hell, to you." Answer Zahira.


"Come on Ra.. tell me?" Dini shook Zahira's arm.


But Zahira did not reply and let Dini with her curiosity.


"You're not cool." Manyun Dini is upset.


Zahira just laughed because Dini kept persuading him to tell.


"Udah yes, I have to go. Afraid she'll wait a long time, Bye bye bestie.." The hand of Zahira leaves Dini. Small barrari to the motor park.


Arriving at the meatball shop. Zahira circulated his gaze looking for Adam's whereabouts. Seeing Adam waving hands made Zahira smile and then came closer to him.


"Old brother?" Zahira asked and sat down in front of Adam with a sweet smile.


"Just now." Adam answered coldly.


The waiter came to serve two bowls of meatballs along with iced tea. Before Zahira came Adam had already ordered the food first.


"Eat." Adam brought the meatball bowl closer to Zahira.


Of course, Zahira happily ate the meatballs that he thought were very special, how did Adam not turn out to be attentive as well.


"Tumben Brother took me to lunch?" Zahira asked on the sidelines.


"Just want to." Adam answered briefly and drank his iced tea. Zahira nodded her head.


Looking at Zahira who finished her meal so quickly made Adam smile thinly.


"Alhamdulillah be full." Zahira said as she stroked her stomach and leaned her back on the chair.


"Hungry huh? So fast you spent that bowl of meatballs. Mine's still plenty." Adam said he saw the meatballs Zahira who only had the sauce was just a little.


"Hehe. yes Brother. I'm so hungry. At work, the buyer was so rame." Answer Zahira clumsy.


"What would you like to add again." Adam's Fresh.


"Eh, no need, brother." Reject Zahira quickly, feeling awkward.


"Aaa. I'm so ashamed..." Zahira's screams. He should have been able to act a little gracefully while eating.


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