CHASING THE PEARL OF HEAVEN
#13
"He's so cool..."
The princess said to Azam.
"It's so cold, it's good that I'm wearing a coat..."
Asha replied without looking at the interlocutor. He was still busy checking his phone and showing pictures.
Walking behind the men to return to the village made Asha and the princess look satisfied at the backs of the two foreign men earlier.
"Oh God.not the air My Luvly Zahra, but the man. He was the guy in the cafeteria at the time, wasn't he...?"
"Hum..."
"Do you know him already...?"
Asha straightened her gaze and looked at the back of the man the Princess was referring to then slightly shrugged her shoulders.
"No. But he's Fahmi's friend..."
"Oh yeah..lt's lucky...!"
Binar - a happy twinkle begins to radiate on the Princess's netra before continuing her speech.
"I think in the forest there was already Cupit who had stuck his arrow on me..."
"It's not just Cupit, there's an Amor God, too...!"
Asha knew the direction of the Princess's conversation, turning her eyes puffed and wrinkled at her forehead so deeply before putting her phone into a coat bag.
"I don't want to, if you're going to cross get acquainted yourself..."
Asha closed her negotiation even before the Princess said it.
"My Love's....Please..."
"No..."
The princess inching, pushing her lips a little is a funny sight that Asha often met on the lips of her best friend.
"Asha...did you get a picture of the animal...?"
Mr. Sodikin slowed down his line steps in order to reach out with the girl's side.
"No animal what sir.but I got a picture of a cassowary bird, take a look..."
Asha showed the picture to Mr. Sodikin, a thin smile began to adorn his lips.
"You're right, it's beautiful..."
A little speech Mr. Sodikin was able to make Asha's heart flowered - flowers and accidentally throw a glance at Hamzah who had been silent - silent always watching Asha.
"Sodikin's sister is as kind as my mother..."
Hamzah tried to blend in with the typical dialogue of the boy and the father. Getting a reply to a smile from Asha made the men become awkward and misbehaved.
"Oh yeah..I heard that you're here doing some research, really...?"
Hamzah increasingly misbehaves himself over Asha's throttling question.
"Ohh.i-iya.we are doing research...!"
"What research...?"
"Cross plant marriage..."
Hamzah said so. Exchanging a look at Azam before he scratched his own nape that was not itchy.
"Surely cross-breeding between black orchid and moon orchid...?I want to know how it will turn out..."
Hamzah grew even more insecure as he stared at the hopeful Netra Asha.
"L-yes.later I'll show you...!"
"I wish you could do something so stupid, marry two plants..."
Azam sneered in a whisper in Hamzah's ear before the two returned one another's gaze.
"I did my best and you didn't help me, chief. So don't protest my diversion..."
"You should be quiet enough, just bother...!" There was an emphasis, another tone was stuck in his speech and it was not realized Azam.
The forest has passed, the voice of Adhan began to sound even though the orange rays are still beautifully rolling in the sky there. The group had already entered the village. The group itself took a different path.
The road is split into two lanes, Azam and Hamzah
"See you later sir...If there's a time when - when I want to go to the oil palm plantation..."
Putri berbasa - pacifist pacification on Mr. Sodikin with a view that continues to be fixed on Azam.
"Ashe..."
The name was so beautifully uttered from the lips of Azam, a name as beautiful as its owner. Mentioning it softly and softly like the wind that blows in the middle of the forest.
"Sweep your hand..."
Phasminanya rippled following the twitch of his footwork that arrived - suddenly stopped because of the sound of Azam. The girl turned her eyes.
"For you alone, you need more..."
There was no reaction - what Azam showed, stiff and fixated on seeing the beautiful creature leave before disappearing from behind the narrow alley that they would pass.
Wait, Asha stopped and turned his eyes to Azam who was still faithful to sculpt.
"Don't forget to treat..."
The orange spray arrived - suddenly melted in the sky along with the Adhan that roared with each other.
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The space that is not so large and dominated by the typical smell of this hospital looks quiet and careless.Time has shown ten o'clock at night.
They, when people begin to sleep in a dream, get a blanket and hug the bolster.Their eyes and brain are required to keep working, open and alert.
What other patients will come to that place...
Asha is on duty tonight with three of her other colleagues.
Tatiana is still making coffee in the Puskesmas' simple kitchen, being Anton whose age when compared to Asha is indeed his senior with a distinctive crest silky that is still on because thanks to the help of jell feel powerless when the bed one just keep waving - waving and put his body there.
Suddenly Asha felt the night wind blowing hard. That sacred door, the Emergency Installation door at ten o'clock in the evening became the main purpose of view for a moment, Patient came.
A tall male silhouette was already standing in the doorway, wearing a T-shirt and covered in a leather jacket. The right hand sheds blood and the left hand sustains it. Slowly Asha began to realize, who the patient was.Her chest rumble can not be controlled anymore, each rolling and crashing like waves in the ocean.
Azame....
The waves had a big impact on Asha's heart, as she stared and tried to shift the gaze.
"Mas Anton, please prepare Hecting set all the same lidocain, huh? There's a torn wound patient, I want to sew it now...!"
"Every doctor.implement immediately...!"
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The water in Mr. Sodikin's house was very cold and cool, but the water was not able to clear a group of young men who were each busy removing some weapons and began to control it.Filling the slot - a bullet slot that was still empty.
Kumandan adzan isha' in surau began to sound intertwined. No one paid attention to him, ignoring the call he once admired so much.All like that, the group was already cursed, he said,like a wild beast who never knew who its creator.The little heart of Azam laughed discordantly.mockingly who has transformed into a curse man who ignores the call of God.
Azam was so fiery - fire became a warrior, Rela sacrificed all souls and bodies for the sovereignty of the country.But the spiritual value is innumerable how bad.Kawan - his friends are also the same, but also,it is empty and black.Perhaps only Peter who is still religious is seen a faithful necklace of crosses around his neck and every morning he always pays homage to his beliefs.
"Better you eat first, empty stomach will not help hard in strategizing..."
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