Love for Zahra (END)

88. Meeting Invitations

Upon returning from visiting her fiance's cousin, Zahra again struggled with the boredom of her routine. Every day he did at home like the unemployed in general.

"Ra, you're out there. Socialization is the same as your peers here. Don't stay home, "reproof the mother as they both sit back in the living room.

"Shame, Bun. No one knows."

"Yes, the acquaintance. When the day you get a cadet invitation you also do not come. How do you want to know?"

"Well, being alone doesn't make it bad, Bun."

"You are it, how would you like to have a friend if you think it's good? You are the neighbor's talk. Said to be arrogant, do not want to know the citizens. Mothers who are not good with them."

The girl was silent to hear the scolding from the mother. In his heart he also confirmed that he did not have friends around his house.

"Mother doesn't want to know. Later you have to come to the invitation of his son Mr. RT. His invitation. Be careful if you don't come. Do not be a child Mother again starting tomorrow," threatened Mother Ratih.

"What's that, Bun?"

"Supern Mother dong. You can't take care of the family's good name. Digosipin mulu same neighbor, dizzy Mother dengernya make heartache too."

Zahra slightly flinched with her mother's words. What is the extent that the mother experienced in her home environment? Thought the girl.

Then Zahra took the invitation paper that the mother placed on the table. He saw the contents of the letter that will discuss the event activities commemorating Indonesia's independence day.

"What's the show usually doing, Bun?" ask Zahra.

"That's why dateng. Mother knows."

"Obsolutely dong, Bun. Don't be so hard. Later cepet old loh."

Doesn't bother his daughter's talk. Mommy Ratih chose to play the phone he was holding.

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With a heavy heart, after the prayer, Zahra prepared to attend a meeting invitation given by her mother this afternoon. He was wearing thick clothes considering the weather outside was quite cold.

Armed with directions from the mother to the venue, he rode his sister's matic motorcycle across the streets of the deserted complex.

There is a house that is quite crowded by young people who he believes is a meeting place. He immediately came to the place even though he was very reluctant to do so.

"Excuse me, is this really Mr. RT's house?" zahra asked one of the people there by showing him the invitation to the meeting.

"Yes right. Please enter. We wait for the others first yes," replied the person being questioned.

"I'm copo?"

"Ora eroh."

"A new breed? Pretty yo."

"Don't know me. Ora tau tumon's. Most arek sing ndek omah ngarep sing aban-abane ora gelem srawung ikuloh."

There were whispers that made Zahra uncomfortable. He chose silence without answering the curiosity of those who looked at him with curiosity.

In this situation, Zahra is reluctant to gather with new people. He is forced to socialize with those who sometimes make him uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

The girl chose to sit in the corner and play her phone. Contact Ega and pour out all the uncomfortable feelings he feels today through the message he wrote.

"Okay, everybody. There's been a lot of contact so we're just starting the show. We make conversation relaxed. Discussion for the 75th anniversary of HUT RI," said one of the men who Zahra believed to be the chief executive.

Zahra who felt herself being offended reflexively straightened her seat by pointing at herself with a questioning and confused look.

"Yes, right. Get to know first, Ma'am. If you do not know, then do not love said the saying. I started with myself. I'm Adam, and you can get to know the others after introducing what your name is."

Zahra felt small to see people who were focused on looking at her. As hard as he tried to look ordinary without.

"Ep. Okay, meet me, Zahra. I'm sorry I never joined or got together with all of you, because I just moved in a while ago. Greetings know all," said Zahra with an awkward smile at the end of his sentence.

"Noted, okay Zahra, welcome to join the Pandawa cadet corals, must be active yes. And don't forget to contribute your ideas to our community."

After that the event was resumed with discussions developing ideas that had been obtained from previous friendships. The girl sitting in the corner was only paying attention to the course of the discussion.

Occasionally he is asked to provide input for the activity plan discussed. But, he always smiled awkwardly and shook his head.

Although in his head a lot of ideas and disagreement with some plans, he chose silence. Because he was also the first time he attended a meeting.

Until finally eleven o'clock at night the discussion is closed and will continue at the next meeting considering the late night time.

After greeting some of the people who were nearby, Zahra bailed home along with the others. When he was about to go through the door he was called by the man who asked him to introduce himself.

"Sir Zahra, the meaning of your presence. Tomorrow comes again yes, Ma'am," said Adam by extending a hand to invite Zahra to shake hands.

"God, God" replied Zaha.

"Must, Ma. Let's be familiar with the others. Oh yeah, ask for the phone number. I'll enter the group later" Adam asked.

Despite the weight he nodded and mentioned his contact number. After that the phone he held vibrated and displayed a call from an unknown number.

"Save yes. That's my number. If there's anything or need help, contact me directly."

"Yes. Thanks though. I went back first, yes" replied Zahra, beginning to feel uncomfortable.

He immediately left Adam and several men who had noticed him were chatting with him.

"Wait, with me yuk. It was quiet street, ", said Adam stopped Zahra who was about to launch his motorcycle.

"My house is deket. The complex is safe, right" said Zahra.

"All roads. I think our house is in line. Than you walk alone. Wait a minute."

From inside the house some of the remaining men shouted at the two of them uttering words that made Zahra uncomfortable. Actually he understood that the man named Adam was in mode on him.

For now he let it go first, because he also does not want to be labeled as arrogant and makes both parents sad.

Motor Zahra and Adam go hand in hand through a very quiet complex road. The girl was grateful that Adam was with her. Even though fear and fear dominated him.

As soon as his house was seen, he felt very relieved. Adam stopped when Zahra stopped in front of his house.

"Thank you, yes" said Zahra sincerely.

"Either. I go first, yes" replied Adam returning the smile the girl gave him.

Zahra immediately took her motorbike into the courtyard. The man faithfully waited until the girl entered his house.

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