
On Saturday morning, Yola was caught in the fog, as it was almost too late to pick up her best friend at the bus terminal, Nadira the only unmarried friend she had, like herself, was, Nadira returns home due to leave to attend her brother's wedding, so ask Yola to pick him up before reaching her parents' house.
They plan to spend time together before Nadira's sister's wedding party nancy.
"oooh, my goodness, I'm almost too late" he snatched his backpack, then ran quickly to the dining room to say goodbye to Maya,
"honey, breakfast first" Maya scolds seeing her daughter seem in a hurry.
"just have breakfast with Nadira at the terminal" Yola said, kissing Maya's cheeks and back and waving her hand at her motorcycle parked in the garage.
"be careful on the road, reduce the speed" Maya shouted after Yola's shadow moved away.
Yola immediately started her motorbike, and slid towards the bus terminal not so far from her home.
Thirty minutes, Yola had reached the terminal, immediately he parked his motorbike in the parking lot, and walked quickly into the terminal.
Yola looked wildly looking for her best friend, who she said had arrived since 15 minutes ago, but before reaching the destination where Nadira waited, Yola accidentally saw the wallet of someone who had just fallen out of his jacket pocket.
Yola immediately took the wallet and chased the owner of the wallet, before the man went far, lucky that the man had not gotten into the taxi.
"mas, mas, wait, wait," yelled Yola calling the owner of the wallet.
It seemed that the owner of the wallet did not heed Yola's call, inevitably Yola ran so hard not to be left behind, with a breath that Yola slapped the person's shoulder slowly.
"mas, HOS, HOS, HOS, HOS," Yola's breath hunts
He turned his back to see who was patting his shoulder,
"nih mas, the wallet had fallen," Yola interrupted the man's words before saying a word. handed over the wallet she had found.
After the person received his wallet, Yola immediately turned her body and walked quickly towards where her best friend was waiting.
"hey, Donna, what's your name, thank you!" then shouted,
"thank you "wept looking at Yola's back that was getting away and disappeared in the crowd of terminal visitors.
someone is a man who also just returned to his hometown after a long time away, the man named Danny Hilman, the only son of the couple Wijaya and Jesika, a landlord in the housing complex where Yola lives.
"where are you going?" ask the taxi driver, give Danny a daydream.
"oh, sir, just walk, to the ivory housing yes sir" he said quickly.
"why mas, who was concerned about mbak earlier up to his side" the soul of the taxi driver kepo began to wrangle.
"ohh, what the hell sir, just amazed sir, same mbak it was, "
"what exactly is mas?"
"this sir, my wallet fell, and the boy chased me to return this wallet" showed the taxi driver his wallet.
"Alhamdulillah yes mas, still his sustenance"
"yes sir, thank God,"
"just I have not said thank you, the mbaknya Uda just go away"
"so you haven't met yet?"
"how would you like to know sir, it was his mother who just went straight away so, without seeing me even a little" he said a little annoyed.
"if you're a soul mate, I'll see you again"
"hhh,,,"