Beautiful Tailor

The Good Neighbor

Looks like Fadly knew the girl who was running and accidentally dropped the blind device. He saw Dance for a long time.

'That's my neighbor's village girl? , why did she run away? ' he murmured alone.

He crouched down and picked up an old, outdated phone from Tari that had been separated all from their respective places. He has no intention of reuniting it.

'Sk 'Ck.. Negrepotin anyway! males really met tuh chick' murmured again.

After walking again and getting to the front of the house, he was about to return the butut phone. But when he was about to knock on the door the sound of a woman's cry was heard from inside the room, followed by another woman's voice that sounded complaining and seemed to be angry.

He also undoes his intention and turns around and will step towards his house located next to the house of Tari. But the next second Dance came out of the room, then ran towards Fadly and held her hand. He turned around and faced Dari.

Just this time Dari looked at the handsome face of her neighbor. Just this time too it seems like Dance saw a handsome man like her neighbor. That night Dari did not clearly see it because of the dark atmosphere of the night.

Sturdy jaw with light brown eyes. His face was smooth and clean, having a face shape that was like a work of art. With broad shoulders, a fairly perfect posture, towering height, Tari estimates her neighbor to be 190 cm tall. He wore a black hoodie and covered his head just like he wore that night.

They stared at each other for a long time. Fadly also just this time saw Dance from a close and bright distance. They both seemed to be illuminated by lights in the middle of the paggung.

For Fadly, Dance was pretty enough with no makeup on her face. Unlike the girls he has known and dated, including Adelia who wears thick makeup even though it matches their faces, but natural Dance looks more beautiful than them.

Fadly blinked when suddenly the hand of Dance holding her hand felt moving and tightening.

"Astaghfirullah," Tari released her grip on Fadly. Then she wiped her tears.

"Mas, help me. Help me lift my father! we're taking you to the clinic."

The sentence of the plea sounded like an order in Fadly's ear. His forehead shriveled, his mouth open about to say something.

But Tari first said "Wait a minute, mas, I call a rickshaw in front."

Gegas Dance running. But Fadly quickly chased him.

"Wait!!" this time it was Fadly who held her hand.

Dance quickly looked at the hand Fadly was holding. Fadly regained his senses and immediately released her hand which held the hand of Dance.

"Lo want to call a rickshaw in front of the gang you mean?" ask Fadly.

"Yes," replied Dance quickly.

"Old, no need. I'll call my friend, let me use my car."

Dance who could not think fast at that time and just immediately he agreed to Fadly's offer.

A few minutes later Andi came in a shiny black car. Indeed Andi asked Fadly to stay and also look for a close contract with him. But he did not want to be too close, even though next to his house there was still an empty contract.

Seeing the car came, Miss Rosita ran out. The car that says pajero sport behind it makes Bu Rosita amazed because he knows it is a luxury car that costs a lot. Even Ms. Hanifa who has the title of 'richest person' in the village does not have such a car.

Andi got out of the car and went straight to her employer who was sitting on the front porch of the house. He felt surprised, because usually his employer never told him to come bring a car in. Even when his employer was drunk, he did not want to be delivered by car.

But this time it was crucial what made her employer call her and tell her to bring a car in front of the rented house.

Fadly stood up and approached Andi.

"Bos-.. "greet Andi who has not finished her words and immediately told to be silent by Fadly with a signal to put the index finger on the lips and slightly redden the lips.

"Diem don't just bus the boss of your boss" Fadly said in a whispering voice. She thinks the Dance family doesn't need to know who she is.

Fadly Back to the terrace of the house Dance. He looked inside looking for the whereabouts of Dance. It turns out that Tari was in the room wanting to help her father sit down.

Fadly saw Dari piba, he went into the room and said,

"My car has come."

"Oh yes, can you help me?" this time he said it was full of supplications and while crying, his tears did not stop wetting his cheeks since then.

After leaving the room Andi saw them and immediately ran to help those who were carrying Mr. Syabani.

Now Mr. Syabani has switched, Fadly and Andi who memapah Pak Syabani now.

The car door is open, maybe Miss Rosita opened it.

Mr. Syabani was seated in the middle of the second row. Andi was already in front, behind the steering wheel. She was astonished to see that Miss Rosita was already sitting sweetly beside her with a smile.

"You who?" asked Andi was astonished to see Miss Rosita.

"She's my mother" replied Tari, who was already sitting next to her father and right behind Andi.

The question is only silent and smiling because it is nice to be able to ride a luxury car that he has always dreamed of.

Fadly, sitting behind Ms. Rosita, said to Tari, "Where are you going to the hospital?"

Dari looked silent and looked at his Father's pale face.

"To the Primary Maternity Clinic, Mas," she replied sadly and tears continued to flow.

"Maternity clinic?" answer Fadly and Andi simultaneously.

"We are poor Mas, who can go to the hospital, he took to the maternity clinic," replied Bu Rosita lightly, then lowered his head to play his cellphone which looks different from Tari's.

"Yes, I'm still waiting to take you to the hospital. For now please take you to the Primary Maternity Clinic yes," replied Tari as she continued to shed her tears.

Andi turned back to look at her master. The person noticed seemed to think but remained silent.

"Nothing really, in the Primary Maternity Clinic first so that the father can first help because the father was vomiting blood and the father's medicine was also used up. So, we go there first," Tari said again, to convince Fadly and Andi who do not believe that parents who have vomited blood are not taken to the hospital but taken to the maternity clinic.

Andi awaits the decision of her employer. He looked back, and Fadly and Andi looked at each other. But the master just fell silent not knowing what to do.

Andi finally started the car engine.

"Where's that going?" ask Andi to Dance.

"Just keep it. If this straight road is quite large, so the car is not afraid of scratches because it collides with other cars" replied Tari. He was very pleased with his neighbor's friend, who had been kind enough to bring his car to take his father to the clinic.

The car runs, Dance directs where the car moves.

The clinic was not far from where they lived. The car just walk straight and then turn left, not far from the turn until they arrive at the clinic.

Arriving at the clinic, back Fadly and Andi memapah Mr. Syabani entered the clinic's examination room.

The nurse who was on guard only checked Mr. Syabani's blood pressure, then asked Tari for approval to put an infusion on the back of his father's hand and Tari agreed.

The medics suggested that Mr. Syabani be referred to the hospital only to get proper treatment.

Dari did not have enough money to take her father to the hospital. He was confused who to ask for help.

Miss Rosita doesn't want to know about it. For him already taking care of Mr. Syabani in the house was very helpful to relieve Dance.

Now he sits on the terrace of the clinic, playing his cell phone, and occasionally he selfies in front, beside and behind the black pajero car belonging to the neighbor's friend.

While Tari was busy thinking about the next action, what he had to do for his beloved father.

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