I'm taking you off, Mas!

Losing His Consciousness

One week has passed. Every morning Yara still regularly cooks dishes for her employer Bi Ninis. The woman apologizes to Yara if she has to extend her work. Bi Ninis is being treated in hospital for his increasingly worrisome condition.

Like this morning. Yara still hasn't started her cooking activities. The woman was confused what to cook. In the refrigerator in the kitchen there are only eggs and cooking spices only no vegetables or other side dishes.

"What cooking is today? Where there was no money left by his master Bi Ninis," grumbled Yara then he sat pensively at the dining table in the kitchen.

"I don't think he's coming home today, so I don't have to cook. It's a day off anyway, where maybe he went to the office. The rich man must've had fun on Sunday night, must've forgotten to come home." Yara got up from her seat. The woman wants to leave the house from there sanya free cooking, if the owner of the house does not go home later. If the food is not cooked.

When Yara is leaving the kitchen. Mr. Gogon who used to stand guard in the house suddenly entered through the side door.

"What's up, sir?" Yara asked because the security guard was seen circulating his gaze around the kitchen.

"Aren't you cooking, Neng?" Gogon asked back.

Yara shook her head in response.

"Well, I thought I was cooking!" sir Gogon was lethargic.

"Mr hungry?" Search Yara.

A nod from Mr. Gogon slightly made Yara smile amusedly. For Mr. Gogon answered while holding his belly which looks distended.

Yara remembers that in the refrigerator there are only eggs. Feeling sorry for Mr. Gogon, Yara thought of cooking a ceplok egg for him.

"The white rice is there, sir! Want Yara to eat eggs?" Yara offers.

"That's fine, Neng if not a hassle. But you just wait in front, yes, afraid that there are people entering not caught 'can be dangerous. Then again waiting for AC service. The boss' room, the AC is less cold" said Mr. Gogon.

"Yes, Sir. When it's ripe Yara, call me!" exciting Yara.

Cooking also begins. Although only cooking egg sambal slices but quite time consuming as well. Eggs with curly chili slices plus green chili is ripe. Yara deliberately made two servings.

Perhaps the owner of the house boss came home and was hungry so he could eat his homemade eggs.

Yara was curious about the owner of the house. Because as long as he worked there in place of Bi Ninis never Yara met him, though. Yara could see her face in the living room. But Yara never went around inside that house.

Finish cooking. Yara was immediately clean and rushed to find passengers for her taxi.

"Sir, I'll go home first, okay?" Yara said goodbye to Pak Gogon who was seriously eating with pleasure.

Though the menu is only warm white rice plus egg ceplok using the spice chili slices. Not making, Pak Gogon was disturbed by Yara who was pleased with him. The man who was busy with food in front of him just nodded softly in reply to Yara.

"Mending is looking for the future. Yara was so excited. When he was about to launch his vehicle, he remembered Bu Haryani. Soon Yara searches for a business card that she keeps behind her cell phone protector.

"Does he remember me?" yara Gumam. "Ah, let's just try, may my luck be there. Uh, call Kak Ima first, say goodbye to him if I immediately pull not to go home first." Yara took a deep breath. Remembering Dhiya's smile makes Yara even more eager to seek fortune. He immediately drove his motorcycle to the boutique Bu Haryani.

Just a few meters walk. Yara gets a notif from her ojek app.

The number got a customer this first time.

"Where is this? I've never been there!" Oceh Yara while researching the destination requested by its customers. "Ah, surely the message will tell you the way. Usually so." Yara quickly picked up her first customer. The woman returned with her motor matic.

Slowly and carefully, Yara drove the motorcycle according to the directions on her phone.So seriously Yara almost hit the car in front of her.

"Vii ... Be careful when you bring a motorbike. I'm still interested don't look at the hape. Focus on the road!" shouted the rider who was in front of Yara.

"Sorry, yes, sir! I didn't mean it" Yara said, bowing politely as she approached the driver. The car was absolutely nothing abrasive. Yara slammed her steering wheel so as not to hit the car.

Seeing Yara who was so sweet and beautiful. The driver immediately forgave, even invited Yara to get acquainted. But I felt something was wrong because the driver looked good on Yara. He immediately turned towards his motor again. Luckily the driver of the car did not ask for compensation.

In the other car one pair of eyes pored over to Yara. He confirmed his vision, because he was far away from Yara. So it is not clear whether the person caught by his vision will walk

"Tell, there it is!" said Erza membut Beni following the direction of his friend's view.

"Who Bro?" Ask Beno.

"The pretty object that stole something from me" Reno replied without taking her eyes off.

"Well, not really. You gotta get your stuff again? how much if cheap I males nih ngejarnya. if expensive. I work on the motor! You certainly know how I drive a car on the trax track," said Beno proud of himself.

"Don't say much, Lu! Prove that you can chase him!" Challenge Erza to Beno.

"Ok, ready!" Beno began to shake as the car drove. It turns out that speech did not match expectations. Beno's car was still left behind by Yara's matic motorbike.

"Daddy, lu! lost track of him, didn't he?" yara Ejek.

"He's got Li's motor. While the Anik kit car must have lost far "Beno tried to defend himself.

"But I'm sure he's headed that way! Let's go over there!" bring Erza.

And rightly so. Erza saw Yara again. But this time, Yara was not alone. Except with other people who use the app. Erza kept following where Yara was going. Because Erza was suspicious of the direction taken by Yara.

"This is the right place?" Tanya Yara assured her customers because the destination looked deserted. Only the empty buildings are there. The more you enter the place the more deserted.

"Yes, Mba. It's just a lonely road. At the end of there is an alley, anti I stop there," the customer replied.

"There?" Yara looked at the alley at the end of the road then pointed at him.

"Yes, over there."

Right in front of the alley, Yara stopped her motorbike.

"Until, Mas!" yara.

Instead of getting an answer Yara Lamah got a hard blow on the back of her head.

Bugh ....

The loud punch struck right behind Yara's head, making Yara lose her consciousness.

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