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🌻My Cafe 🌻
"Nobody told me" said the moustached man, relaxed.
" Loe don't lie, because I know who told you to" Fatim grinned.
But the five are still silent as well, they still uphold the name of loyalty.
"OK if you don't want to say it's okay, but just prepare yourself to go to the prodeo hotel," said Fatim without smiling.
Fatim immediately left all five to be handled by Kak Jef and his men while waiting for the police to pick them up.
Until in the kitchen My Cafe Yati and other friends have been waiting anxiously.
"How's Fatim? Is everything all right?" Ask Yati kepo.
"Yes Tim, has everything been overcome?" Ask Kak Wawan.
Seeing the curious faces of his comrades made Fatim smile.
"Allah has been well resolved."
"Alhamdulillah" they answered.
"So how is it?" Ask Yati again.
"They'll stay at the prodeo hotel."
"Wahhh is good for riots but can stay at the hotel" said Yati with a stern expression.
"Loe wants to?" Ask Fatim.
"Maybe?" Tanya Yati getting kepo.
"That's great, let alone join them," said Fatim holding a smile.
"Whatss join them? I don't want to, when I join the villain."
Everyone laughed when they saw Fatim and Yati.
"Frenku babe ... loe know what prodeo hotel is?" Glances Yati.
"No, not the same as the hotels that are used to do this?"
"Nih picture hotel prodeo fren, are you sure you still want ginep here?" Shows a picture of one of the boxes in Jakarta.
Seeing the picture that Fatim thrust quickly Yati passed leaving his friends to go to the counter My Cafe.
Everyone laughed when they saw Yati leaving without a word.
"Team ... Is Yati not angry that you're joking in that?"
"Normally not Kak, but later Fatim checks who knows he is really angry because he feels diibulin same Fatim." Looked at Yati leaving.
"OK deh Brother stay yes, want to check the bookkeeping Cafe first." Walk to My Cafe.
All had returned to their duties, and Fatim immediately sought his friend, lest he be angry.
🌻Rear Park Cafe 🌻
Fatim had been around looking for his best friend but had not met him yet, in the mind of Fatim had crossed when his best friend was angry with him.
"Where are the kids?" Tapping his head with his finger.
"It seems really angry at the child" Fatim told himself.
Fatim has memorized the habits of Yati who if again upset or sad will certainly be alone. And his favorite place is the park, so Fatim decided to go to the park behind the cafe.
Fatim hurriedly walked towards the park, until there his conjecture was very precise. Fatim saw a girl sitting under a tree throwing small stones at first.
Carefully Fatim walked over, wanting to hear the nagging of his best friend. After Fatim stood behind the tree where Yati was leaning.
"Fatim diahttr!" Throwing pebbles.
"The orphan doesn't know that I'm ashamed of you."Back throw a small pebble.
"Everybody knows that I'm a member." Throwing pebbles again.
"Kesian loe Oneng, because I'm following you wrong." Look to the left and the Press.
Fatim who heard Yati's nagging felt unable to hold back his laughter, his stomach hurt because of that.
Finally Fatim came out from behind the tree and returned to the cafe, he took two cups of vanilla chocolate ice cream. Afterward, he rushed back to Yati's seminary.
Seen Yati still feel at home nagging itself is not clear. Fatim quickly sat down next to Yati.
"I'm sorry." Give me one cup of ice cream.
Yati pretended not to hear and did not look at him.
"Fren! Are you really angry with me? Are you sure you want to be really angry?"
Yati is still unmoved, he is still upset with himself why it can be this stupid in front of Fatim and his other friends. He must be feeling very embarrassed.
"When do you want to help me Fren? I'm really sorry, there's no intention of my heart to play loe or humiliate you in front of others.but it's all up to you, it's natural that you're angry or you're disappointed, either, but at least I've been trying to apologize. And my mother said the one who apologizes first will be nobler than the one who apologizes."
Hearing the words of his best friend Yati heart melted, because in fact he was not angry at his best friend he just felt prestige and shame.
Slowly Yati turned her body and saw a cup of ice cream beside her seat but she did not find her best friend Fatim.
"Where's fren loe?" Yati cried out sadly when she did not find her best friend.
Holding onto one cup of ice cream Yati stood looking around her.
"Fren I'm sorry, you're not wrong .. I'm too Oneng to understand everything, I'm ashamed .. I prestige so I go," yati said sobbing while shoveling ice cream into her mouth.
Seeing the behavior of his best friend of course makes Fatim as comfortable as his own smile behind the tree where Yati was sitting. Fatim quietly came out from behind a tree and hugged his friend from behind.
"Gue is also sorry, maybe my joke this time really makes you offended or feel upset, please do not be angry again yes, not really good to be asked what else is the same friend yourself." Hugging Yati's shoulder.
Yati turned her body and hugged Fatim tightly.
"The one who should be apologizing is not you, I love you Fatim."
"Yes I know you love me but do not leave a trace of ice cream loe dihijab I time ya," joked Fatim.
Yati quickly let go of her embrace and examined Fatim's veil, and sure enough her ice cream stain was stuck there.
"He .. he .. sorry." Cleaning Fatim's hijab with a tisue.
"Yes I'm sorry but nih loe rasain used to ice cream I nosed loe." Poking a little ice cream into Yati's nose.
"Fatimmmmmm!"
Before Yati shouted his name Fatim had run away first. Be like Tom and Jerry.
🌻Police Arrival 🌻
After the atmosphere of My Cafe was calm again the police officer's car came, and parking right in front of the entrance of My Cafe which became a spectacle for visitors.
"Happy Afternoon with Wawan's brother?" Said one of the officers who came.
"Sore also Sir and yes I was Wawan who had reported," said Kak Wawan.
"Is it true that the report you made Wawan's brother?"
"Whenever you're right, sir, let's follow me." Take Sister Wawan.
They walked towards the warehouse, there was bound by five young men who had made a troublemaker at My Cafe.
"This is it, sir, who created a commotion at the cafe and this is CCTV footage as proof of their actions." Handing over a plashdisk.
"Well thank you very much for the cooperation we will immediately investigate everything, hopefully soon there is a bright spot." Shaking Wawan's hands.
"Together sir, we wait for the good news."Reply to the police officer.
The five young men began to be led to the officer's camp but one of them tried to escape.
"Stop! Don't move!"
But the yelled did not care and finally heard the sound of gunfire and hot lead was lodged right in his thigh.
"Dorrrrr!"
"Akhhhhh .. buggg."
The body of the fleeing young man collapsed helplessly. Fresh blood flowed from his thighs.
"Lift hands!"
"For Sir! Sakitt," he said, raising his hand.
"Make sure don't fight back at last on the dor right," Handcuffed the suspect's hand.
All were escorted to the nearest police station, and My Cafe calmed down again.
🌻Parking My Cafe 🌻
The situation returned to normal and magrib was approaching.
"Sir .. This is already magrib I take Yati home, all of you I want to go home," said Fatim.
"Yes Fatim Deck, you guys be careful because it is now again prone to begal."
Fatim walked over to Yati who was still serving visitors.
"Fren stop first, pray magrib first and all of us go straight home."
"Loe is praying?"
"Alhamdulillah already, I wait loe parked Cafe ya." Take his motor contact.
"Okay, I'm back first." Directions to Mushola Cafe.
Fatim walked to his motorbike and it was passed by an official car of a boarding school that often filled the mosque study not far from My Cafe, and usually they will eat first just back to Bandung.
"Akhi looks like we saw a real-world angel who was on his way to his bike" said Akhi Hanif.
All the men who were in the car simultaneously turned towards Fatim who was on his bike.
"Subhanallah ana's heart shook," they said almost simultaneously and held her chest.
"But wait for the girl's face like a stranger." said Akhi Rizal.
"Bas you don't want to glance at the girl," asked Akhi Rizal.
"Sorry Akhi I haven't seen, later if my eyes glanced at the girl you want our car nyungsruk."
Immediately the mobik atmosphere became noisy and splashy.
"Yes you're right Abas, sorry." Patting Abas' shoulder again driving.
"It's okay Akhi, just relax." Start to pull over the car that is not too far from the Fatim motorbike.
The group of santri soon entered My Cafe. Abas was the one who parked their car.
Fatim looks indifferent to the surrounding situation so that he is not aware of the arrival of the Abas troupe.
Abas got out of his car and started walking to go to the cafe, but he was curious about the hijab-wearing woman that was talked about by his cabin friends. He decided to pretend to walk past the girl.
The closer to the girl the more uncertain Abas' feelings became.
*Why my heart beats like a marathoner huh, put this like a beat when I was near Fatim my heavenly little girl, Inner Abas.*
Because of the curiosity that he felt Abas ventured to greet the hijab girl who was engrossed in playing her HP by sitting on her matic motorbike.
"Assalamualaikum yes Ukhti?"
"Waalaikumussalam but sorry my name is not Ukhti but I am Fatim." Lifting his face from the screen to look at the greetings owner.
*Fatim what is true Fatim pujaanku, Subhanallah already hijab .. beautiful, inner Abas.*
"Elooo" said Fatim, pointing to Abas.
"It's me Abas, are you really Fatim?"
"He .. he .. Is this bus me, you don't know me anymore?"
"Subhanallah, thank God, Allahu akbar."
"Why am I wearing a hijab?"
"Not really pretty, ehhh." Closing mouth.
"Sorry my mouth doesn't have brakes, out of control." Started to throw away his sight.
Fatim who saw Abas was wrong and laughed.
"Loe is very funny Bus" said Fatim.
"Silver not Bus" Abas protested.
"Oh yes I forgot, sorry Brother Abas."
"When do you know when to start hijabing?"
"Ehmm not long ago, since I came back from Yogyakarta."
"Oh thankfully we met again" said Fatim while getting off the bike.
"Why," asked Abas glad because his heart was uncertain.
*Yes Allah is strong is I, why every time I meet Fatim I feel like fainting, not strong to withstand the turmoil of taste, inner Abaz.*
"Now! Handing over a package to Abas.
"What's this?" Receiving Fatim's gift.
"The shal loe that I wore the other day when we collided and my shirt was torn."
"Ohhh then you keep it for me." Give back the package.
"Loe sure you want to give this beloved shal loe for me?"
"Save it away."
While busy chatting finally Yati came.
"Duhhh who is dating in the parking lot," said Yati origin.
"The bullet! Fatim flicked the jidat Yati.
"Auwww Fren's sick." Holding jidatnya.
"Make it not just say, give brake fluid a little bit of mouth."
"Yes, sorry." Shut her mouth.
Abas just smiled looking at the two.
"Patim! I go in first, God willing, next time we will meet again."
"Oh yes Brother Abas, please."
"Ehmm Fatim .. ukhti is not a name, but a call to a Muslim woman." Leaving Fatim and Yati.
"Oh God, shame on me." Closing his face.
"Why Fren, my story dong kepo." Opened Fatim's hand that covered his face.
"No secret, no" said Fatim, smiling and holding his motorcycle.
"Udah ah yuk ride."
"Fren makes people curious it's a loe sin."
"If you don't sin but get my reward."
"Fatimmm," cried Yati because Fatim's motor began speeding towards the Yati residence.
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