BRIPDA MAHMUD'S 30-DAY GIRLFRIEND

Chapter 65. Covering Swollen Eyes

Ana came out of the room. He went to the clinic because he saw many people there. It turns out that Ezra, Haris and his friends, they check up to make sure their condition is really fit when tomorrow will go to work.

"Hi, Haris," said Ana, approaching Haris, who was sitting on the back porch of the clinic.

"Hi!" Haris replied to Ana. Then get inside the clinic and go straight ahead. Sitting beside Ezra was a bit far away.

Ezra sat on a long bench in the front room. He has changed his appearance. His face returned smooth without any sideburns and beard growing there.

"Either, Ezra to this one, no matter who? Do you know kayak? I thought, heehee." Mantri Yos greeted with a friendly smile. Ezra just smiled faintly to respond.

"Who, Tri?" Asked Ana who was following Haris in while looking to the left.

"God, Ezra, right? Oh my goodness, Zra?" Ana stands in front of Ezra hysterically herself looking at Ezra's new appearance.

"Ana, don't caper, deh!" Cetus Mantri Yos.

"Geez, Tri, who's the caper? I'm just surprised to see Ezra different." Ana.

Seeing Ana who was hysterical because she saw the change in her face, made Ezra so lazy to linger there. Across the street was like this too. The women and wives of employees gawked at Ezra's appearance. White man clean athletic body ideal height, his eyebrows thick, his lips thick always red without lipstick. Faced always flat and calm, showing his authority and charisma. Who is the woman who does not idolize such a perfect man?

"Tri, I'll take the order in the morning, okay?" Suddenly Ezra stood up and stepped towards the door about to exit.

"Oh, yes, Zra. Let me get it ready first." Answer Yos.

"Then I went across first, yes" said Ezra.

"Yes, Zra." Ezra got out of the clinic followed by Haris. Some of his team members are still queuing to check up. Measure weight, tension and consuls one by one with Yos mantri. 

"Handsome but a refrigerator. Do what try! He said the answer was just one or two words. Not to talk, be quiet. The fridge!" Seeing Ezra's behavior just now Ana nggedumel alone.

"Why are you the sewer, Na?" Said Yos who heard Ana's scolding.

"So people try the cake, a little friendly." Omel Ana's.

"Geez, Na...! Already, Na! It's already! Don't judge people from your own point of view!" Yos reminded.

Ana then leaves the clinic. He's going back to the princess's dorm. In front of the dormitory he met Santi who apparently just came home from Pak Hadi's house.

"Remain you from there, San?" Ana became kepo.

"Requipped to help Bu Hadi clean up the spices." Santi said as he walked into the dormitory to pick up an umbrella.

"Well, bring an umbrella?" Ask Ana again.

"Come on Na, go to the garden!" Take Santi to Ana.

"Why what?"

"Search vegetables. Soon after night we were all told to eat at Mr. Hadi's house, Na." Santi conveyed his message Bu Hadi to the residents of the princess dormitory.

"We went to the Mayan nursery, all that way,"

"Maya's at Bu Hadi's house. He's helping cook rice there now." 

"Same Dinda?" 

"No.

"Wait, San!" Ana ran into the room. 

Hearing the door open, Dinda squirms from her sleep.

"Din!"

"Hem,"

"Wake up! Let's go to Santi nyari vegetable garden.

Hearing the garden, Dinda eager to wake up.

"Yes, I'm coming! Wait for me to pray!" Dinda ran straight to the bathroom.

Ana saw the clock. At two o'clock.

"What prayer are you, Din? It's like this!" Ana shows the clock on the nightstand.

"Sholat dhuhur, it is. I haven't prayed dhuhur, Mommy." Answer Dinda relax.

Wake up Dinda's eyes look swollen from wearing a cry earlier. But after thinking about sleeping earlier, why sad and crying? Even going on hunger strike and leaving prayers on time? It all harms ourselves. Do you care about someone who makes us sad? Not necessarily!!

"Minda! Wake up! Rise Dinda! Don't be sad and disappointed! Cover it all with your smile and spirit! Don't be weak, Dinda! Wake up and smile!!" Dinda encouraged herself before the door was opened by Ana.

Ten minutes later Dinda finished praying. He stood in front of the mirror. His eyes seem a bit swollen. She wears an instant hijab and polishes a bit of makeup to cover her swollen eyes.

"Perfect!" Say it yourself after seeing the results of the make up.

Then he went out to meet Ana and Santi who were waiting for him on the porch bench.

"Come on!" Bring Dinda.

"Let's go!" Ana commanded while standing up from her seat. And so is Santi.

"No umbrella, Din?" Ask Santi.

"No, Ma'am. It's not hot, either." Dinda Sahut.

"I don't have to carry an umbrella with me either." Santi kept her umbrella in the living room.

Then the three of them walked off to the garden.

***

Across, over, 

Mahmud still sat down and wrote in the post with Andi.

While Ezra sat in front of his dorm with Haris and his friends.

"Eh, yes! We all invited Mr. Hadi to dinner together at his house." Ezra told all his friends.

"What time, Zra?" Ask Haris.

"After you pray Maghrib, that is."

"okay." Answer them.

Ezra turned to the street across the field and saw three women walking together. His view became focused on one of the women among the three. When his friends asked, Ezra did not respond. Haris followed Ezra's direction of view.

"Zra! If you like it, samperin's there!" Haris said while patting Ezra on the shoulder.

"ah! Uh! Emm…." Haris's clap shocked him and made him nervous and stammer.

Haris and the others smiled seeing Ezra misbehaving. Just this time they saw Ezra like that.

Ezra looked at his friends one by one.

"Maybe I just admire her." Elak Ezra later.

"Oh..., just admiring it?" Haris muttered as if to say to himself, but everyone there heard what he said.

"The beginning of a sense of long-lasting admiration can turn into a sense of liking, loh Zra!" Cetus Aso's.

"It can be you!" Sahut Ezra while watching his friends one by one.

"Me and him have different beliefs. I feel unworthy" said Ezra as if asking his friends for their opinion.

Haris smiles. Apparently this is what made Ezra change and since a few months ago he studied Islam. Although he looked cold he was actually soft-hearted. He used to be active in his house of worship every Sunday. But lately he no longer goes to Sunday worship.

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