Dad For Aisyah

Dad For Aisyah
Accidents.



Sumidah to the parking lot runs the Moon's car that she drives. Along the way her mind raged at the thought of her moment of love being rejected. Prolonged heartache harbors an unrequited longing into the torment of his days. The nose breathes heavily, maybe only time can heal this kind of wound. Excessive if thought logically but all happens by itself without being asked or rejected.


"Ciiiittt...


Brakk!"


Sumidah drove in a state of daydreaming as a result of almost a consecutive collision. The car he was driving almost kissed a fellow car in front. Sumidah's mind was dead-end with no other choice, he braked suddenly.


Sum was unconscious because of his peerless life. The motorbike behind Sum's car in the rear of his fellow motorbike as well, to get out of the lane.


Tok to tok.


"Down!" snatched one of the men who hit. But his motorbike did not happen.


"I'm sorry" Madah replied as she closed the door to the crowd.


Can not refuse anymore for Sumidah other than according. His eyes caught the gaze of the thug-looking man already inviting him to a duel. If it wasn't for her wrong self, Sum's itchy hands wanted to beat up the man venting his misery.


"Look! Because of you, this motorcycle is broken!" the man pointed to the biker assisted by street vendors at the place.


"I'm sorry, I'll take responsibility" Sumidah walked over quickly to the man sitting looking at his crisp bike.


"Mas it okay?" Sum squatted in front of the man.


"Tongue"


"Sir Juned" the two looked at each other in surprise as to why they had met in this manner.


"Sir Juned is okay?" Medah searched the entire body of her hometown neighbor.


"It's okay, Madah" honestly Junaedi. He just had blisters. The motor suffered side damage. Maybe because of shock then he did not immediately get up from his seat.


"Fathers, I'm fine, thank you for helping me" Junaedi nodded his head politely. The crowd dispersed.


"Come brother, I'll take you to the hospital" Sumidah helped Juned stand up.


"No need Madah, I told you it's okay"


"Yes already... Sis Juned wait by the side, I bring my brother's motor to the workshop" Sumidah pushed the motor to the nearest workshop. Junaedi called out to help but apparently Madah really wanted to take responsibility for his mistakes. Well, maybe this is so if people put emotions first only the stuffing that Madah gets.


Arriving at the workshop, Sumidah explained the damage to certain parts not long after it had returned. Thank goodness the workshop wasn't too far away.


"Sister, let's go to the hospital later worried that there is a bone sprain," Madah persuaded Juned. Juned was feeling fine.


"Well, if that's the case, I'll just take you to my sister's house" Madah opened the door for Juned. Juned this time according to, he was still shocked by this incident no one accompanied would be better.


"Where does Juned live?" Ask Mada when the car is running.


"I live in the apartment xxx Madah, do you not bother if you drive me?" Juned knew that if Madah was at work, his employer would not get angry later.


"No" Mida answered one word. A moment in the car quietly dissolved in each other's minds.


Juned felt lucky to meet the woman he missed every time. But why do they meet in this way? Juned glanced at the new Madah ngeh if Madah was agitated at the thought of something. Was there anything he had thought about since then, until he was driving incoherently, or just because his time was wasted delivering him? Questions popped up in Juned's mind.


"What is your language?" Juned could not bear to finally ask as well.


"Why indeed?" Mida asked back, without looking. His eyes focused forward, the shadow of the accident that had just occurred made him even more cautious.


"You've been daydreaming continuously, don't-don't... when you almost hit earlier because you were daydreaming?" search Junaedi.


"Are you having a fight with your boyfriend?" Juned someone's mind


"Daughter?" This time Madah turned her head, a second later looking back at the streets.


"Hihihi.. the rancid? Hihihi..." Midah giggled amusedly comforted by the question of Junaedi.


"I laughed, and I asked seriously"


"I answered the duarius Kak Juned" Kelakar Medah. Both of them laughed.


"Midah, I want to ask you honestly," Junaedi felt there was a gap to enter the personal realm of Medah.


"I replied Mr. Teacher, if the question is not difficult"


"If you and Nanta have no relationship do you have a lover?" The Junaedi looked at Medah wanting to stay close together like this if God willed.


"I've never had a girlfriend before, if I love someone, but my love is unrequited" Madah began to bluntly feel there are friends venting.


"Oh... Did you express love to him?" Juned's forehead was wrinkled, it turned out that even Madah experienced what he experienced.


"No, all this time I've been quiet in my heart, at first I was sure if the man liked me, because He always gave me attention. But it turns out that my love claps one hand. And the more painful thing was; unbeknownst to me, the man had married secretly, the sprain was not complete," Medah did not feel ashamed anymore to tell him everything.


"If our nappies are the same as Sum, I love her but it turns out that the woman likes another man," Juned bowed his head.


"Oh which person is Brother" Madah was curious.


"There it is" Juned turned to look at the street.


Deertt derrtt's.


"Bentar Kak, I picked up the phone first" Midah pulled the car lifted the phone turned out to be the Moon person.


"Sumidah... Where have you been?! This fussy drug will be drunk!"


"Well Non, being on the road" Sum wanted to talk again but the hunt was closed. If the Moon is already angry so it means Sum has passed. Sum accelerates the vehicle.


"Boss you call Sum, if that's why I go down here" Junaedi felt guilty.


"Let's calm, sister, we'll be one way" concluded Sum slippage but remain vigilant until arriving in front of the apartment.


"Thank you Sum" Juned said as he got out of the car.


"Sama-sama Kak, the workshop fee has been paid, this is his receipt" Sum handed over the proof of payment before finally speeding up, ignoring Juned's remark that the point would be to return the money to pay for the workshop.


Sumidah finally reached her destination.


Grendygrng...


With a guilty feeling Sumidah opened the fence and then re-entered the car. Simultaneously, the man's motor was already at the back.


Brakk!


Sumidah closed the car door after her feet rested on the road to Konblock. Without regard to the biker. Half-running Sum wanted to quickly give the medicine to non Moon.


"Tomboy.. loe nebus medicine, or look for gebetan?!" nanta Ketus. The man had just come too, apparently told to follow Madah to the pharmacy, but according to the explanation Udin had gone home an hour ago.


Because Medah did not reply, Nanta felt strange and something was missing. If it has been quiet like this it means that the anger of Madah has peaked.


...Seriate....


Happy eid al-fitri apologies born inner πŸ™πŸ™πŸ™ for those who celebrate.


May today be better than yesterday and tomorrow better than nowπŸ’ͺπŸ’ͺ.


Only my story in the month of Ramadan this time is not good. In fact experienced a significant reader decline 😭😭😭. Intention to make a cool story, uh. it was not even liked. Stay excited πŸ’ͺπŸ’ͺπŸ’ͺAuthor is nothing without you. ❀❀❀.