Getting Married Due to a Trap
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Mita said, in order for Khaira to show the address where Mita rented the boarding houses to the motorcycle taxi driver, then the motorcycle taxi driver will understand,“Please take me to this address Sir,”
An ojeker who looks the same age as Abah saw the address of the piece of paper shown, no need to waste a long time to be able to understand the address listed,“Iya neng.”
Khaira widened her smile, and hummed inwardly, “What does Mita.” say
Mr. ojek also thrust a helmet in front of his ojek customer, “This neng his helmet, so it is safe.”
The words of Mr. Ojek reminded Khaira of Abah. Yes, wearing a helmet when driving is safe. Safe from raids, safe to protect the head.Khaira look at the helmet that already looks worn, then he wears it.
His nose felt the stinging smell of the helmet he was wearing, he was joking in his heart, “Astaghfirullah, the smell of this helmet, already in use how many millions of people? Good thing I wear hijab, if not!”
Khaira could only shudder in horror at the fleeting memory of the occupant of the head hair, making her feel in a shaved shave, when she was seven years old. Funny tenan!
When it's been piggybacking, Khaira who holds back, exactly at the end of the seat, look around and admire the creation of towering man. However, more dashing creation of Allah Subhanallahu Wa Ta'lla. [That's sure!]
An hour and a half and thirty-five minutes later, the motorcycle taxi driver stopped in front of a boarding house that Khaira said was more like a contract.
A rectangular building lined with school buildings. There are five different door colors, navy blue, dark blue, yellow, red, and green. Khaira smiled amusedly, her mind monologued, "The rich bags of kindergarten, hihi,”
Mr. Ojek who saw his passengers smiling indistinctly then asked, "Why smile Neng?”
Khaira at most turned her face to Mr. ojek, "Hilarious shirt, colorful hehe.” little kekehnya.
“My wife who requested that the cost in the paint is so bright,” said Mr. Ojek.
Coincidentally, or indeed this is God's way. Mr. ojek also admitted that the one who asked that each door be painted a different color was his wife.
"Well! So this kosan, got a Mr?”khaira asked in surprise.
"Well, that's how Neng is. My wife and I have been married for nearly seventeen years, and we have not been given any children. So to entertain myself, my wife asked to paint it with colorful paint. In order to feel we are in the school garden TK.” said Mr. Ojek who was like pouring out sadness, because without a baby, the marriage will feel empty, like a sour vegetable without acid, like a vegetable, and like a day without sun, gloomy.
Khaira looked at Mr. ojek nanar, he tried to give the Father a spirit, while taking money from his sling bag, "Semangat Pak, Nabi Zakaria Alaihi Sallam, He and his wife were given the trust of a child, he and his wife were given the trust of a child, when He entered the age of twilight,”
Mr. ojek looks mangosteen, "Hemm... right you,”hannya, “no need Neng, because Neng has comforted me, with words of wisdom eneng, my fare is free, Neng,”Bapak ojek refused the fare that his passengers gave, he also began to develop a smile.
"Currently.. Alhamdulillah, sustenance of children of righteousness, hehe.”seloroh Khaira happy.
"Actually son, this, who's going to cost?” ask Mr. ojek.
"Oh, I want to go to the boarding of Mita,” replied Khaira while putting the money in the bag.
Mr. ojek even showed, kosan painted blue sea at the door. "This, kosan Nak Mita, he said this morning, if his cousin came from Java, and put the key with my wife,”
Khaira is again happy, “Truly Sir?”
Mr. ojek also nodded, “Let's come with me to the house and meet my wife also took the key.”
Khaira nodded. He immediately followed from behind Mr. Ojek to go to his house, passing through a row of boarding houses and his house was not far away. Exactly at the very end of the order of cost.
From outside the fence around the house which is only as high as the navel of an adult. Khaira saw a woman watering plants in the yard of the house that is not too broad, but looks beautiful.
“Assalamualaikum, Ma'am,”salam Mr. ojek.
"Wa'alaikumussalam,” answered the greeting of the long hijab woman who was watering plants of various flowers, then shook her hands and kissed her husband's hands gently.
‘Aakhhh a harmonious family, if only Abah same Mother... I wonder what I am!’ khaira thought, then took a breath and exhaled violently.
Mr. ojek inipun, introduced his passengers who are none other than Mita's cousin to the wife, "This is Mita's cousin, Umi,”
The wife called Umi even smiled kindly at the girl who looked jawani, and shook the hand of the girl before him.
“Call me Umi Lasmi, Neng,”.
Khaira nodded, “Iya, U-umi,” the answer was clumsy.
After chatting for a moment, with Umi Lasmi. Khaira just call Umi, Umi also gave the key to the room kos Mita, to Khaira. He accepted it with pleasure.
Then Khaira immediately say goodbye and walk towards the direction that he previously followed the Father of Revelation, the new Father of Ojek he also knew his name. Not forgetting, he thanked him for being kind.
From his current mind of fear, what Khaira focused on for a while was ridding himself of sin. Erratum! From dust and sweat that feels very sticky.
Previously, Umi Lasmi, told him, if in every room there is a bathroom. Khaira thought, it's appropriate Mita at home ngekos here selema approximately four years. Because the cost owner is friendly, and there is a bathroom in the boarding room.
The sound of Maghrib's azan reverberating, Khaira opened the dark-looking Mita boarding house, then closed the door again.
Khaira then looking for the light switch, while humming a little, “Searching, looking, looking for entertainment tonight, uh. Why did I become limb and sing the song Evi Sukesi feat Roma rhythm, which is often heard Abah?!”
Khaira looks for a light switch, to light up Mita's room. By groping the walls, “Hihihi, I am so amused well, with the words, ‘mermaba-raba'. Aihs... My innocent mind, presumably littered by the dust of the road earlier, hemm.”
[If the dust of the streets could speak, the dust would certainly speak, “Sa ae Lu son of man, always make me a scapegoat.”]
Chequek!
"Nature, the lights?” the light that Khaira expected from the lamp was instantly gone, when the lamp was not on, aka extinguished.
Ting! There was a notification sound from his phone, which had been meditating from inside the sling bag that was still on his chest. Khaira reached out and pulled out the phone from her efforts, and pressed the light button, visible cracked screen.
It turned out to be a voice message from Mita, via wawa.
“Ra, sorry yes, I forgot to tell you Lo, if my room lights off, this morning I forgot to tell Mr. Revelation, to change the lights. Later if I've come home I change the lights,” he concluded, heard a crisp sound. Yes, Khaira is used of course, hearing Mita call me 'with the title of Pergue' or lo, broadly speaking Mita was born in the city of Gaul.
Again Khaira could only sigh, helpless. He saw the remaining battery of his phone is five percent. “Hopefully with this battery remaining, it can light up until Mita gets home from work.”
With the help of light from the phone, Khaira can see there is a medium-sized foam mattress, which is only as high as her calf.
Khaira sat on the edge of the mattress, and began to open her hijab, then looked for the presence of the bathroom. For almost twenty minutes, Khaira came out of the bathroom. He felt fresh and clean, with long hair on his back still wet.
He also felt his stomach rumbling, and looked for the existence of food that he might be able to eat. But there was nothing, even Azan isya reverberated. It sounds not far from Mita. Since Khaira is having an obstacle, it has been four days, maybe the next day is complete, now he can only listen to the sound of the azan.
Thinking of informing Abah, but when making a call. His phone suddenly died, and while Khaira was in complete darkness, there was only a glimmer of light from the direction of the kosan core.
Drowsiness whipped his eyes, Khaira began to close his eyes. Ninety seconds later his subconscious had invited him to play around in the dreamland.
I don't know how much time a person spends sleeping. The sound of creaking creaks can be heard from the door. However, Khaira who felt this heavy drowsiness went back to sleep.
Until Khaira felt someone suddenly sleeping next to her, ‘Bruk'. Khaira thought it was Mita, who was feeling very tired after a long day of work. So that Mita did not greet him, or did not intend to wake him.
Until quite a long time, this time Khaira was completely stunned, by Mita's shrill voice,
"Khairaa!”
Khaira immediately sat down while rubbing her sleepy eyes and found Mita standing in the doorway, the flashlight from the cellphone that was being held by Mita highlighted Khaira who looked very bright.
"Ra, who's the guy you brought into my room?!”mita asked in a high tone, making Khaira immediately turn her eyes towards her side, and unexpectedly, there was a foreign man who was lying down and bare-chested.
“Waaduh! Who is she, Mita?!” khaira screamed as fast as lightning got up from the bed.
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