Moroccan Bule And Psychopath Girl

III. The unexpected

"Wears! I swear I want to go there, but I don't know the area. I only often see the City of Malang through photos from Facebook. I meant to go there, but I got lost. Oh my stupid". Shahin was desperate.

"Well.. Bule just realized that he was stupid. So ridiculous. Every road you take is always wrong. There are many people who know this area better. I'm new here". Aisha complained. "And you're the same boy you just met. And that guy's new here, too. Bule sonplak's". Aisha had unknowingly spoken to Bule in her own language.

He did not realize from earlier the man in front of him just listened. And always look at the girl. Perhaps he thought that Aisyah was thinking of a way out. And then....

" Aren't you asking the people here where the territory is? You know you've been asking the wrong people". Aisha looked at him strangely.

Because of that gaze, Shahin became misbehaved. "God, I hope he helps me".He said in his heart.

" I hope Miss will help me. I think the lady knows the place. Seeing the expression of the lady when the lady who was shocked when I mentioned the place made me believe, miss can help me. I beg the lady". Shahin's gaze was no less cynical, he was so heartbreaking to Aisyah.

"That's my destination". Answer Aisha short.

"Alhamdulillah. It turns out our destination is the same. Then I am not in vain to ask for help miss". Shahin smiled in gratitude at the newly identified lady, but unfortunately the decision was not clear. Is he allowed to go with him to his destination. He was still waiting for Aisha's answer.

"Think about what ngijinin is not". Inner Ayesha whispered.

"OKAY. I'll help but I have to ask you a minute with my om". Aisha turned around. Without a clear warning he left the man. And the man just followed her from behind. He just hoped that the lady would not change her mind.

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When Aisyah almost reached her Om who was chatting with her friends. It seemed like Om Aisyah was talking seriously with her friends. He also stopped his steps.

"You just wait here. I'll talk to Good Om. I'd better talk about it, because I know Om doesn't like to talk to people he just knows. Ok". Aisha left Shahin.

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"Assalamu'alaikum". Aisyah said her regards to Om Bagus and all of his comrades. And they all answered in unison.

"Wa'alaikumussalam Aisha". Everyone smiled at Aisyah. Aisyah replied to him too with a smile.

" Aisyah's son finished his prayer?" Ask Om Good.

" Of course, just finished. By the way, speaking of what, o'm, how serious?" Aisha turned around asking.

"Ooohh, that's just talking about the cargo problem, son. Speaking to you". Good Om began to explain hesitantly. " Kaya Om can not nganterin you directly to Malang because, today the load has been dropped today. So tomorrow or the day after tomorrow Om just left. Maybe you should take this abis travel bus". Explain it in detail. As if there was an unpleasant feeling in his heart, because he could not deliver Aisyah directly to her Mbah house. He had promised his father.

Aisyah was a little surprised by Om Bagus explanation. But he covered it up. "Owh's okay, Om. Should Aisyah that is not good enough already ngerepotin Om. Aisyah agrees that Aisyah may have to take the bus, because she has never never been able to do Om he.he". Aisyah answered him casually so that Om Bagus did not feel too guilty.

" Alhamdulillah then. Om glad that Aisyah's son agreed, maybe the bus will come soon. The bus driver was also still an acquaintance of Om's friend. He was already ngabarin so son Aisyah was ready to go". Good Om seemed a little happy, even though he felt a little guilty.

"Ok Om Bagus, ouch so ngerepotin nih Om I admit". Aisyah smiled happily, apparently unexpected things happened to her. Either by coincidence or this is how it happened. Because of this incident he did not need to explain about the bule earlier to Omnya.

"Alhamdulillah, the problem is solved without having to bother". Aisyah grateful.

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