Missing Voice Azhan

S.2. Grim girl

Soekarno - Hatta Airport

The plane headed for Semarang - Jakarta just landed in Soetta airport about 10 minutes ago. And from a distance appears to walk the figure of a hijab woman with a long toen suit and long knee-length tunic, not forgetting the long pasmina dangling cover almost the entire body of the front and back. Not to forget the clear glasses are perched pretty in the nose that is not said to be sharp, but also not said to be pug, standard.

The style of the road looks very graceful, let alone his sweet face typical of Javanese, his skin is not black nor white, his face is also not white beautiful, but looks very cute adorable. Everyone who runs into him seems agape because really this one human being is so cute and adorable Make there is a sense of interest in how to look at him.

But the admiration of people around him disappeared instantly when the girl suddenly let out his silly behavior.

"Welcome too Jakarta ! Miss you so much." His cry with his loud and loud cry blared with both hands spread wide.

"Oh, my God, it's hijab, but I don't know how to look like that."

"Beautiful is beautiful but not sure her attitude is ridiculous, have no shame."

"Lost my admiration just now."

Fitria Tsabita Nasha, or better known as Pipit, seemed to laugh giggling. Because the girl actually heard the rant thrown by some people who passed her. And apparently Pipit deliberately behaved like that, other than because that was his nature, Pipit wanted to make people look ugly at him and then ignore him. The girl looked very uneasy at the sight of those who were staring in admiration at her.

Ignoring the inquisitive gazes of those around him, Pipit waltzed leisurely with a friendly smile that always adorned his lips. Again when he arrived outside the airport, the girl showed his ridiculous behavior.

"Aahh." He screamed again while jumping a small jump.

"Torn."

Pipit suddenly turned to the origin of the sound, and he saw a man in a black shirt that was so attached to his body with sunglasses tucked in the middle of his shirt.

His handsome face so makes women, especially girls around him scream hysterically, with his hairstyle left untracked, increasingly making him look manly.

"Staghtitle..."

Pipit immediately uttered Istighfar many times because he accidentally could not keep his eyes on the opposite sex.

While the man who had been holding her frowned when he accidentally heard the girl say something. While grunting rudely, the man then continued his steps that had stopped.

Does he think I'm a ghost until he has to say Istighfar. You weird girl. He murmured in his heart.

While Pipit only looked at the man's back from behind. Flicked his shoulders indifferent marks, then walked nonchalantly towards the car he believed was an airport taxi.

"Sir please take this address." He said for a moment he was in the car without seeing the surrounding situation.

"But miss..."

"Udah sir, I pay more later. I have been waiting for my friend." He said again as he opened his bag and searched for his phone.

The driver took a deep breath and glanced at someone sitting in the back seat. Highlight his sharp eyes made the driver swallow his saliva rather difficult.

"Miss, this is not an airport taxi, but my Master's private car." Finally the word came out of the driver's mouth after trying hard to explain it to the girl.

Pipit immediately stopped his activities and stared intensely at the driver.

"I mean father ?"

Understood, the driver gave his eye gesture through the rearview mirror. And immediately Pipit turned to the right side. And suddenly his eyes widened when he saw the man who was swearing at him was sitting right beside him.

"You !" His screech was immediately rewarded with a sharp and cold gaze typical of his.

"She's my mistress, so you're actually in the wrong car." Obviously the driver.

Pipit's face immediately paled, not expecting that he could act stupid.

"Why didn't you say that." Her great-grandson.

"I tried to explain it, Miss. But the lady herself won't listen to my words." Clearly again.

Pipit let out a long sigh.however this was his fault, he was forced to go down. But the problem was that he had to wait a long time to get a taxi.

"Alright sir, I'm sorry." He said with a face full of guilt.

"Just walk away, sir." Man's Taps beside Pipit.

"But Sir..." The driver was flabbergasted, only this time his master wanted to share the car with others. Normally that master would instantly go berserk and nag endlessly.

"Street." His command again in a cold tone and did not want any word of rejection.

The driver could only shake his head, then slowly run his car towards the girl's address. Speaking of address issues, the driver then grabbed the paper given by Pipit. His forehead creased as he looked at the address hatch that he was so familiar with.

"Sir."

The man did not answer, only his head looked up. Making Pipits sneer cynically.

Ck, cocky. What an average rich man like that, but Akia like no. Mumbles Pipit in the heart.

"This address..." His speech stopped while giving the piece of paper to his master. The corner of the man's lips lifted slightly as he glanced at the girl.

"Take this girl sir, itung itung she got a free ride. That's fine." Ketus spicy.

Pipit immediately glared perfectly hearing the spicy speech of the man next to him.

"Hey ! I can still pay for a taxi with my own money. You think I don't have any money, if that's filtered out first, who knows what you say is offending others." He shouted with his cry.

The man turned his head and immediately gave his deathly gaze, but it did not make Pipit feel afraid at all.

The driver widened his eyes to see how this girl had the courage that no one else had.

"Then what do you want, Miss ? Your mouth is not as pretty as you look." Sindir the man while approaching himself with eyes that look at Pipit from top to bottom. " Are you going down here now ?"

Glug

Pipit swallowed his saliva hard, probing the surrounding state that was on the toll road made him shake his head violently.

"Call you've given me a ride so I'll get off at my destination." He turned his face towards the car window.

Well, shamefully embarrassed, just ajalah instead of going down the highway like this, better just follow the same strange man.

While the man raised the corner of his lips to form a circle upwards. Although only for a moment but the driver can see it clearly.

Just this time I saw the master smiling at someone else. This lady is truly a magical girl, able to melt the heart of the master who is as hard as a rock and cold as an ice pole.

"A tired of your profession, Mr Adi ? If so, I'd be happy to fire you." The sound of the baritone made the dream of Adi the driver immediately paled like a cotton swab.

"Sorry sir." Nervously.

"Focus on the street." Say it again with a face that has turned flat and cold.

Pak Adi immediately focused on the road and refused to think like that again, otherwise he would really be fired and lost his job.

About 30 minutes later the car arrived at the seat of a house that was so large but not as luxurious as the mansion owned by the Khanza family. And there was already standing gracefully Akia who seemed to be waiting for the arrival of her best friend.

While Pipit himself was actually a bit confused with the guards who arrived looking down respectfully at him when the car he was riding in entered the courtyard of Akiia's house.

Am I so precious that they bow their respects to me. Xixixi I imagined that I was a princess.

The giggling cheek held amusedly in the thought of herself as a princess so revered by all her subordinates.

Haish.I'm daydreaming what the hell.

The girl then prepared to go down, having previously thanked the driver and also someone who was still sitting quietly beside him.

"Sir Adi thank you for the ride, and tell your master this thank you."

"You can deliver it directly, miss." Seloroh pak Adi's.

Pipit gave a quick glance at the man who looked indifferent and indifferent with his hands playing with his cellphone.

"Through Mr. Adi alone, it looks like your master is busy." Ketus cold.

Without saying another word Pipit directly out of the car with his backpack on his back. The girl immediately ran while shouting loudly towards Akiia.

"Akia my best friend, I miss you so much." He shouted with his voice.

"Haissh.Your attitude really hasn't changed Pit. Kaleman nikit napah." Gerrutu Akiia on Pipit.

Then the two hugged each other, shedding all the longing that filled their hearts.

"Hahaha.I am tickled because of your big belly Kia." Her arms gently caress her best friend's stomach.

"How many months ?"

"Nine months, and I'll just wait for the second that day comes."

"I didn't expect my best friend to be a mother soon. It feels like we just split up, Kia."

"That's why I told you to come here so I could have friends. You see Azriel himself is busy at the end of this Pit. When did you catch up yourself ? You're getting old." He told the girl in front of him.

"Don't offend anyone, actually I don't think too much about the problem of a mate. I'm sure one day God will give me the best mate for me." Say it with a pouty face.

Akiia nodded slowly, then her eyes looked at a car that was still parked in front of her with someone who had gotten out of the car. As if he was aware, the woman turned towards Pipit.

"Why did you get to be with her ?" Show it to the man who started to step towards her.

Pipit turned his head then frowned confusedly.

"We met in the airport, uh but why did he even come down here anyway. Not that the job is done."

"You mean ?" Ask Akiia astonished

"I mean I was wrong in the car that I thought was a taxi, but it turns out he wanted to drive me here. Yes, I accept it, it is not good to refuse sustenance."

"He ? Want to drive you ?"

"Hooh.Why the hell ? Again why does your face look so surprised that you know him Kia ?"

Akiia gave a smile then glanced towards that person.

"Of course I know him, I know him very well."

TB

Sorry the author just up, 2 days wandering in bed.hopefully do not make the readers my best friend is not disappointed.🙏🙏

Don't forget to leave a trail, my friend.😘