My Choice of Woman

Episode 92

Morning again welcomed with a warm sparkle of the sun that gently combed the city. This morning is rush hour, people have jobs will be busy creeping from the residence to the tempan of his livelihood. Many school-aged children are crowded on the street. They head to school with the passion and passion they want to achieve.

Kinanti is ready, she takes Reno to school. His father also went to the store. After delivering his sister to school, Kinanti headed to the sales booth located near the campus area. He checked again whether the cream he used to close the bruise had covered or not. Kinanti again applied the same colored cream with her skin to cover the bruises on her forehead and on the corners of her lips.

Today the clientele is very crowded. Hot and hot weather makes cold interest increasingly in demand. Kinan was happy with this, he still forced his body to work in order to pay the debt. By late afternoon, he will visit Mr. Adnan's driving tour. Kinanti will be an online taxi driver.

Today, Kinanti has brought many passengers. Now he's driving this car for his next booking. This time Kinanti can order with a pickup location in the city park, not far from where it is today. Therefore, Kinanti can take the order.

Arriving at the city park, Kinanti looks for prospective passengers. He carefully and slow down his car to circle the city park. Seen a man sitting on a park chair, he was seen carrying a mobile phone. The Kinanti Instincts instantly said that it was his service-booker.

Kinanti stopped the car right next to the man holding the phone. He opened a little car window. “Sorry Sir, is this with Mr Naresh ordering a taxi online?” As Kinan's eyes rounded, he knew this man very well. Very fresh in his memory.

“You?!”

Not long after Kinanti was agape, the man named Naresh went straight into the car and sat next to the wheel.

“Street,” says the man. It felt like his tone was cold.

Kinanti realized, he pressed the gas pedal to immediately drive this car. In the car, Kinanti sometimes steals glances. He saw how calm this man called Naresh was. Not saying anything, just silently watching the road ahead. Kinanti tried to ignore the thoughts that were bothering her. He was focused on driving this car. The destination of this man named Naresh is Medika Center Hospital, soon until they will get to that place.

Kinanti stopped her car smoothly near Medika Center Hospital. But the man was unmoved, he did not immediately get off this car. Kinanti was surprised, he ventured to ask the man named Naresh.

“Sorry Sir, you have arrived at your destination.”

The man named Naresh just turned his head towards Kinanti. A cold look that seemed creepy caught on both eyes Kinanti. Naresh knows, he did set the place to the hospital destination. But this is not the real purpose.

“Street.” Naresh finally opened his voice. Kinanti was still confused by the man before her.

“Sorry, isn't this hospital the destination? You booked a taxi with a destination to here.”

That man who was previously calm, and looked straight ahead now turned to look at Kinanti.

“I said road, yes road. No need to worry about tariffs, I will pay for everything.”

The man spoke in a pushy tone that was pressing, this made Kinanti's guts slightly shrivel. He did what the man named Naresh asked. Kinanti drove her car, leaving the hospital. Kinanti slightly shuddered in horror with the man who was beside her. The man was silent with complete calm. He just looked straight ahead.

In the car was very quiet, even Kinanti who had wanted to turn on the radio in her car was banned. The man said he didn't like the noise. Kinanti complied with the request from the man. Only the subtle roar of the car engine accompanies the journey of Kinanti and the man named Naresh.

Kinanti stopped her car, she stopped beside a deserted shade tree. “Sorry Mr Naresh, where are we going?” Kinanti felt strange. He drove his car without knowing where he was headed.

“Jalan. If I say stop, then that's when you stop.” The man named Naresh still had a cold voice pressing down. When speaking, he did not see his interlocutor.

Finally, Kinanti complied with this man's request. Kinanti again pressed the gas pedal and the car drove. Kinanti only reasoned that this man named Naresh was heartbroken, so he asked for something very unusual. And Kinanti felt today was her day of misfortune because she was trapped by a man she thought was heartbroken. The car again runs in silence and goes down the street without a destination.

The car was walking through every inch of Milepolis City and certainly in silence. If you can choose, Kinanti prefers to drive a car with a long distance but the goal is clear rather than driving a very quiet and unclear purpose. It stops when refueling.

The sky began to show a golden twilight. The sun returned to the far west, he had painted the story of day for the earth. And now it's time for the mother moon to take the place of the twinkle in the night sky. Kinanti decided to stop at the mosque which was very far from its original purpose. The man named Naresh looked at him coldly. Kinti knew the meaning of that gaze.

“Sorry Mr. Naresh, it's Maghrib time and I want to pray,” Kinan said. I hope the man is not angry.

“Ya.”

That's the only answer from a man named Naresh. As he got down from the car, Naresh watched the woman walk towards the mosque. He could only see the back of Kinanti who had entered the courtyard of the mosque. Naresh exhaled his long breath.

“She passed the qualification, at least she deserves to accompany the Queen.”

Naresh wrote his activities for today in a little book that was behind his suit. The target is only Kinanti for a while now. Naresh has traveled far enough to find a chosen human who will accompany the Queen. All this was due to the decree of the man whom he considered the King.

Naresh breathed his heavy breath. He positioned the chair he was sitting in as comfortable as possible, he wanted to stretch his body while waiting for Kinanti to return from her house of worship. Naresh began to relax his body, he closed his eyes even though not completely to sleep. Kinanti's face was always reflected in the darkness of her eyelids.

Actually the girl is beautiful, only she is less caring for herself. May the Queen be pleased with the man I'm bringing.

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