BLACK PEARL'S

CHAPTER 3

...بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم...

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I squirm a little in my sleep I set my eyes to adjust the blinding sunlight. When I opened my eyes completely I was shocked when I combed this room with a pretty foreign look. There's nothing I recognize in this room. Everything is luxurious, furniture and interior mattresses are neat and look expensive. I tried to wake up slowly when my face was not covered with a veil I panicked of course. I fell asleep in a room of course in a house that I did not know at all. But I breathed a sigh of relief while the hijab was still attached to my head.

“oh alhamdulillah” my words full of gratitude.

Kusibak thick and soft blanket and grateful again I say to my rabb who keep me with Muslim clothes attached to the body. Until I realized if I neglected my obligation to perform dawn prayers. Then I ran towards a door that I guessed was a bathroom. When I opened it right the luxurious bathroom that I first felt, oh not twice during the campus tour that gave me the first impression of preparing at the hotel. Camping yes. yap indeed.

The finish of cleaning myself made me feel alive again with the freshness of water and bath soap that was so refreshing to the body. Fresh cherry blossoms. Intentions want to pray turned out I came the moon.

I took the veil that turned out to be on the bedside nightstand. I'm afraid someone's coming into this room. After I cleaned the mattress I was wearing until it was neat. Then I said bismillah and opened the room. Look left right and out. Walking like a thief who is afraid of being caught red-handed. Down the stairs on each step until a sound made me surprised.

“nona is awake.” greeting someone politely to me makes me frown at confused eyebrows. I'm miss?” I murmured in my heart.

“sorry I?” pointing to yourself.

“ya you miss... want breakfast what? He told me when you got up to ask me what you needed. Let's follow me!” bring him. Although I doubt I follow it from behind until we arrive in a clean kitchen and I am amazed by dapurnyam “if this is the kitchen it is clear I will spend a lot of time here’ my inner.

“please sit miss!”

“eh sorry I was so uncomfortable with that call, just call me Hanna”.

“but miss.”

“i am the same as you guys. really I feel uncomfortable.” My request was clear, I was very uncomfortable with the call.

“all right. no. eh Hanna. Want to eat what? I'll serve.”

“eh.. let me call this bread only” said I really hesitate how can I casually send people when I am also a person who is often asked like them.

“eum.. I prefer to eat it without jam” his face was surprised when I answered him like that. Then he immediately went from before me making me feel lonely again, but soon he came with a glass of avocado juice is so fresh.

“i hope you don't reject it!” the exchange made me nod obediently, how could he make it for me, I did not want to make his efforts in vain, he was so friendly and his eyes looked so good.

“oh yes introduce my name Maggie everyone here patsuk mr. Zach called me Maggie I'm a senior maid here about 45 years old, since Mr. Zach is 18 years old I have been working here” he said he introduced himself sitting right in front of me with blocked table.

“eh by the way I am here still sehantik?” ask me to doubt

“not you here already 3 days son.” answer of course I'm surprised.

‘during it?’ tanyaku.

“ia son.. why?”

“may I go home I worry about my grandfather, he just stayed home, I worry uncle will hurt him” explained me who really for what I did not expect unconscious for that long. How about super heroku at home.

“sorry Mr Zach advised against letting you go before he comes home I just said he was quite stubborn, so I hope you are patient son.. if you want you can call your grandfather” I look at him full of twinkle.

“do you have?” tanyaku penh hope.

“of course, come!” he took me and showed me the home phone, he gave me time alone with a home phone connected to my grandfather's old cell phone. And before long my grandfather received my phone his frail voice made his anxiety grow and I missed him.

Very very, I gave him understanding and promised to go home sometime. And before that, I asked Aunt Maggie to lend me a tampon, and thank God the young waiter gave me a pad and the panties were new. I'm very grateful for that.