Love for Zahra (END)

90. Gossip

Tonight, the meeting of the special committee of the race is held at Zahra's house. After that, there were some people coming.

As a good host Zahra welcomed them well. Everyone who comes and serves snacks for those who come.

It did not escape the netizens who came and spread gossip that some time is very disturbing the days of the girl.

They are none other than teenagers who are still in school and their hobbies are judging people they do not like. They were seen sitting in groups in one corner of Zahra's house. Look at every behavior that the girl has done.

"Mas Adam ambe mas Iqbal gurung ketok huh?" ask one of the girls in the corner.

(Mas Adam and mas Iqbal are not seen yet?)

"Ndek ngarep ikumau I ketok Mas Adam ambe host. I took my deepaman asurung e melbu rene," replied one of the people who had just sat there.

(At the front I just saw Mas Adam as the host. I shake hands before I get in here.)

"Denan a Mas Adam mbe Mas Iqbal podo nyedek i arek i?"

(What is true Mas Adam and Mas Iqbal again decetin the child)

"I'm sopo's?"

(Whose child is that?)

"Yo iku, sing due omah iki. Sopo iku, Sarah a?"

(Yes, who owns this house. Who is that, Sarah isn't it?)

"Sarah sopo maneh? Zahra a you mean, La?"

(Whose direction is it again? Zahra didn't mean you, La?)

"Well, I mean. Jeneng e angel. Tak delok arek e yo regular ae. Sok-sook makak kalem."

(Well, yeah that's what I mean. His name is so hard. I see he is ordinary. Just acting calm.)

"Come on. Opo try sing garai arek loro iku kecantol nang arek polo ngunuiku. Sepisan teapot nang ae moro meeting directly dipepet arek-arek. No Mek Mas Adam mbe Mas Iqbal."

(Yes. What try to make them both is the same as a plain pretentious child like that. Once you come to a meeting, just dipepet the kids. No cums Mas Adam and Mas Iqbal.)

"Let's a? Mosok e?"

(Is he? Cook anyway)

"Lho, are you not moco group a? Ndek group lak rame lek arek ik komen sepisan ngunu lak akeh sing nanggepi. I don't have a problem racing ora ono sing nanggepi. I'm fucking a."

(Lho, don't you read this group? In the group, it is crowded if he comes once, there are many nanggepin. I asked about the race, no one was involved. Siyalan is.)

The chatter continued until one of the youths interrupted and started the event.

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The staging of the committee's duties performed at Zahra's house has been completed. There are still some people who have not left that place. They are none other than the core managers including Zahra because he happened to be the host.

"We have a relaxed conversation, yes. This is specifically for core managers. I agree with Zahra's proposal for the person in charge of the art show should indeed have a special responsibility," said Adam started a chat in a small neighborhood of six people.

"Gini aja's. The stage is still the end of the month. Sorry I suggest again, what if you are looking for someone who if you really believe for you to form again into a pension manager. After the race is over. Our entire committee operat his duty with the same sie to help the person in charge of pension. How's it?" zahra.

"Enter the idea too. Why don't you be the leader. You better understand the organization's problems, right?" timpal Lisa, secretary of the cadet reef.

Zahra smiled at Lisa who was right in front of her and replied, "Don't me. I'm new here. I don't feel good about the others either. Mending I help you as much as I can. To be a manager you still have to think about it."

"Why didn't you join the community?" ask Iqbal.

"I'm honestly finding it hard to socialize. I am hard to feel comfortable with others. Moreover, the gossip about me is really ugly, it makes me inferior," Zahra told them.

"If we are just as relaxed, ma'am. We are mah woles. The kids are here for their habits. Do not enter the heart. Same us you're comfortable, aren't you, Ma'am?" ask Lisa.

The sound of a car stopping in front of Zahra's house makes those who are busy chatting stop for a moment.

"Assalamualaikum" said a man who had just got off a black sedan that had stopped in the courtyard. Everyone in the house answered the greeting simultaneously.

"Why are you here?" asked Zahra to find her fiance walking to greet some people who were there.

"I'm calling you not picked up a hundred times. Yes, I've been here" replied the man.

Zahra received Ega's helping hand and kissed the man's hand as she used to.

"Yes, there's still a meeting just now, hpnya in the room. Go in first or join us here?" said the girl.

"Subung here aja gapapa. Let's get to know your friends too."

"Known, I'm Ega, Zahra's future," said the thin-moustached man, introducing himself.

It was obvious the disappointed faces of some of the men who were there. It did not escape Ega's sight.

"Yes, Ma'am. We continue in the group. Later I make a special group of kayak managers that Mbak Zahra Saranin," said Adam.

"We go back, Ma'am, yes" they said.

Uncommanded, one by one they say goodbye to the host and say thank you for the many suggestions given and the place that has been provided.

"I cleaned up first, yes" said Zahra.

He picked up a few glass containers that splashed on the carpet, stacked dirty dishes and took them to the kitchen.

Without asking the man to help clean the carpet and look at it. When Zahra returned he found his partner was busy folding the carpet that was wide enough. He smiled happily at that.

"Thank you, Mas" said Zahra.

The man smiled and nodded. Continue the activities that are a little more finished.

The two of them sat in the living room with Zahra resting her feet on the long sofa. Leaning his body on the chest of the Ega field.

"Is the show going to be big?" ask Ega.

"Lumayan. Tomorrow there will be a race for the kids. From morning to night. And I think I'm racing busy."

"Want me to help you?" bargain the man by holding his girl. He pointed the girl's face towards her.

"Hem. Be able. You're here, aren't you?"

"hey are. Cappa knows he wants to go back to Malang. It's eleven o'clock. Did you tell me to come home?"

"Well, if you tell me how to go home?"

"No way that's. I told you mommy I wanted to go."

"Ih ngeselin's. Ayok break. I'm tired."

"Sleep in your room, huh?" Ega plays his eyebrows.

"Can. Coincidentally Efel nginep in his house. So I can sleep in Efel's room."

"Isa. Kirain wants to sleep together with me," said Ega with annoyed mimic.

"Not yet legal, Mas. Can't."

"You were invited to marry still do not want to. How to be legitimate, dear," complained Ega memelas.

"Patience, dear," said Zahra and slightly kissed the man's chin. After that he hurriedly escaped from the man's embrace before the man asked for more than that.

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