HAPHIZAH

HAPHIZAH
CHAPTER 1



That morning the time showed at 04: 30 Hafizah woke up who had just woken up, he immediately went to the room to perform his daily ritual, he said,Hafizal is a simple 20-year-old girl who has an above-average IQ, at her young age she has earned a college degree. During this time he lived with his father named Harianto or better known Mr. Har.


Mr. Har's affection for Hafizah, making Pak Har always worried about the princess only wayangnya, loudly teach Hafizah with martial arts and some other skills. Every run out of Hafizah practice always goes to the kitchen to help make Sum cook for himself and his beloved father. Although from among the people who are Hafizah he is not the type of child who is spoiled and arrogant. He also often petrified his father teaching martial arts to his students. At a young age, Hafizah has earned a master's degree. How not, since childhood he has learned martial arts and how to manage the company by his father so that later he can continue his company, not just martial arts that are mastered, but also,the use of any sharp weapons he could afford to use.


His father often told Hafizah, if you later plunge and continue the company of the father. "You must always be vigilant to everyone, there are people who are really good and there are pretending to be good" said Mr. Harianto.


"Yes father, Hafizah will listen to all the words of the father, but Hafizah may not ask for anything, before Hafizah takes over the company, Hafizah wants to wander, seeking his identity" said Hafizah while pleading with his father to allow.


When Hafizah grew up his desire to know the outside world was already unstoppable. Mr. Har who loves his only daughter very much must not allow it. But the persuasion of Hafizah was finally able to melt the heart of the father. With a heavy heart, Mr. Har finally released his only daughter.


That morning after Hafizah woke up as usual he was ready - ready to go to the city of Jakarta, because from yesterday night he had prepared all his needs first.


"Son, are you sure you want to wander there?" Ask Mr. Har.


"Yes well, Fizah is well established Fizah wants to learn to live independently really." replied Hafizah while turning her lips.


"But I'm worried about you why - napa's there, son, what else are you there alone and no one to look after" said the worried father.


"Oh dad, what to worry about with Hafizah? what you need to worry about is the person who will disturb Hafizah should be." replied Hafizah with a big smile to his father.


"Yes already if it has become your decision father can not deny you, father can not deny you,but remember that later you have to get there often - often contact your father and do not fight if it is not in an urgent situation" said Mr. Har


"Yes my dear father, I'm a little chatty now!" goda Hafizah's.


"You are naughty" said Mr. Har while pinching his daughter's cheek.


"Bik, Fizah nitip dad yes, if anything - what is here directly contact me yes." message Hafizah.


"Every non, everything is in the hands of a bibik." replied Bik Sum.


After saying goodbye Hafizah left for the city of Jakarta using public transportation, actually Mr. Har had suggested that the driver be delivered or bring his own car but Hafizah refused. He only received an ATM card given by his father to live in the city.


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After a day Hafizah traveled to the capital finally arrived, he looked down at the corner of the direction that stood firmly - towering buildings and rame vehicles. Different from the atmosphere of the city where it was born.


The scorching sun in the capital city that is very stinging makes the esophagus dry. While walking down the street he was looking for a stall that sold cold drinks in order to make himself more seger. Not how long he walked finally at the stant saw young coconut ice drinks because it was not difficult to find people who sell on the side of the road. His face smiled widely when he saw it with a thousand steps he immediately approached and ordered it.


When Hafizah was cool to enjoy the drink he ordered earlier, from a distance he was a pickpocket who was running towards him and followed by some people who were chasing him, without thinking long, he said,he threw his big bag in the direction where the copet would run, immediately the copet that had run, without realizing his feet tripped the bag that was thrown by Hafizah. With a quick movement he paralyzed the pickpocket with a lock that the pickpocket was unable to escape. Not long after that came a middle-aged lung mother approached him with a man who was a big body. The middle-aged mother saw Hafizah who was sitting on the back of the pickpocket who had fallen down with a lock from his legs and hands.


Without waiting for a long time the big-bodied man immediately took over holding the pickpocket and handed it over to the authorities.


"Son, thank you for helping auntie yes, if you do not help aunt earlier maybe aunty will lose items - auntie items, oh yes introduce the name of aunt Dewi" said mom Dewi while extending her hand.


"Oh, where are you, son? how do you bring so much gini?" ask the Goddess


"This is me from the village, I want to find a place to live and work as well" replied Hafizah with a smile.


"If that's what come aunty aja first, while you look for information on where to stay and work as well" said Miss Dewi.


"Ah do not need te, I do not want to take advantage of aunt" refused Hafizah.


"Tante does not feel in repotin kok, just consider this is a thank you aunt to you son" said Miss Dewi.


Finally Hafizah received an invitation from the goddess mother. The luxury car broke the city at a moderate pace.


In the car, Dewi and Hafizah told each other and occasionally laughed. Unknowingly the luxury car entered a luxurious house with a high gate and a very spacious yard. From the gate there was security and some large-bodied people were preparing for alert.


Hafizah who just got down from the car looked around the luxurious house of Dewi, without realizing she developed her smile. The goddess ma'am who saw Hafizah smiling she rebuked him.


"Why son?" ask the Goddess.


"Why not - napa te, aunty house is very good and there is also a flower garden" said Hafizah.


" Do you like flowers?" asked the Goddess, because from earlier he saw if his guest was his gaze fixed on the row of flowers in the garden.


" Yes, I love the "Jawab Hafizah.


Lady Dewi invited Hafizah to enter her house, in her residence they were welcomed by several servants.


"What did Abraham come to?" ask the Goddess.


"Not yet madam" replied the waiter.


"Yes, if so, please take my guests to the guest room and prepare for the three of us dinner" said nu Dewi.


"Fizah, you come with the aunt, yes, while you sleep in the guest room located on the second floor, you rest first you must be tired" said Bu Dewik.


Hafizah who heard the order from the Goddess maam only nodded her head.


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