My soul mate Babang Thugs

96. Trying to Find Tau.

Iman accidentally stopped his car near the stall, which was a little away from the workshop Sabrin told him about, ordered.

He came down and walked towards the simple stall, intending to ask on the grounds of buying cigarettes at the seller.Not that he did not believe what Sabrin said, to him, only ever since he met them all, he did not believe anything, he felt a strange feeling, they all seemed to already know him, while he did not remember them at all.

Then the reason stopped at the stall near the workshop that Sabrin mentioned, because the stall looks long enough to stand, he thought, maybe besides them there are other people who know him here. He wanted to find out about the past he had forgotten, from various sources.

"Excuse me, ma'am" a woman of over 40 years of age came out of the stall and walked over to him.

"Yes Mas," he replied, by observing the appearance of Faith, at that time, it was seen that he was working in the Campus which was not far from his shop.Especially when he looked out, he was looking, he saw a car parked not far from his shop, which he believed must belong to the man before him.

"Buy the cigarette a pack, Mom," Iman asked, mentioning the brand of cigarettes he wanted to buy.

"This is the cigarette, the price is 30 thousand mas," Iman then issued a sum of money that the shop owner mentioned and gave it to the concerned.

"Here's the money, the matches are ma'am?" tanyanya deliberately trying to buy time, with the intention of lighting a cigarette that he just bought, to provoke a conversation, with the woman who owns the stall.

"Here, the Masnya work in the Campus?" ask the shop owner by handing over the match requested by Iman, which Iman immediately used to live a cigarette in his hand, before answering the question from the shop owner.

"Yes, it's only been about a month" he explained by returning the match he had borrowed, then smoking a cigarette in his hand, before intending to start asking about the person who was in the workshop, which he would later show.

"In front of that workshop, ma'am?" his question pointed towards the workshop where Sabrin was.

"That, yes, that's Mas's workshop, what's the Masnya going to do?" tanyanya, by looking back at the car parked outside the stall.

"You want to increase the wind of my car, can't ya?" tanyakanya.

"Can, the tire patch can also, even now the motor service can also," explained the shop owner, talk like a promotion.

"But I don't use a motorbike Ma'am" retorted Faith which made the mother grimace grimacing.

"Hehehe, the Masnya is right," Faith smiled so that she would not be ashamed.

"It's been a long time that this mom's stall has been around?" tanyanya, with the temple to observe the stalls belonging to the fat-bodied woman.

"Already, even longer than the workshop that Fahri, Mas," he explained by pointing to the workshop that Iman would come to.

"Oh, so the owner, his name is Fahri?" tanya Iman, who was taken by the owner of the stall.

"Yes now, but it wasn't Fahri Mas, the same Fahri Sabrin, it just continued, because the husband of the workshop owner died, five years ago," the story of the Warung Mother with a half-snouted tone of voice, as if she was worried that someone would hear what she had just said to Iman.

Faith who heard what the shop owner told was a little surprised and increasingly curious, wanted to hear the continuation of the story of the shop owner, who also seemed enthusiastic about telling it to him, he said, especially in the part of the previous workshop owner, who was said to have died which made Iman surprised and suddenly his feelings became uncomfortable.

"Died? Why?" the question is reflex, which is immediately embraced by the owner of the stall.

"Yes, long time ago Mas, about 5 years ago his death and until now the Ayunda was still a widow, I do not know why he was at home so widowed, though it would be a widow is not good even though the legacy of her ex-husband is quite a lot, but it's 5 years unless in fact...."

"Who's got it first, ma'am?"

The owner of the stall was stunned trying to remember the name of the owner of the workshop first, before answering the question Iman.

"If I don't remember wrongly, it's called Faith,"

The deg!

Iman was a little surprised to hear that, although he believed, he was not the only man named in this vast world.

"His man is handsome, handsome, kayak ..His face if it is not wrong to look like Masnya, only he is blacker, but handsome, Mas's oath, I swear, anyway he's very famous kok.Pelugannya many since he first opened the workshop, and most women Mas,"

The feeling of Faith was more and more out of hearing what the shop owner's mother had just said about the old shop owner, making him wonder if that was why they were all acting strange to him when they met.

" But it turns out that his life is not long, Mas, pity really," the face of the stall owner looks turned grim as he said that, making Iman more curious to know and slowly he began to understand, with the strangeness of the man's attitude towards him.

"Mother means, once familiar with, its former owner, also his wife and who succeeded him now, then?" tanya Faith, felt more and more like to know everyone related to the workshop.

"Yes, I know. The wife of the Faith who I said was dead, now she, open a shop in the Canteen Campus, Mas must have met her, right?" ask the mother full of questions.

"I'm new there and..."

Iman had not been able to finish his speech, the shop owner had hunted to cut it.

"Ayunda, the name of his wife Mas.She sells at the Canteen Campus, is still young, also beautiful, even though her husband has been dead for 5 years she is still at home,"

The shop owner's mother, kept talking, told me about the woman named Ayunda who was believed to be Iman, as the Ayunda she knew.

Making his feelings increasingly uncomfortable to hear, because the longer the story he heard the more sound cornered the Ayunda, because of his status that a young widow.

"Thank you for the cigarette, excuse me," Iman left the shop, got into his car and drove him to Sabrin's workshop, his original destination, to meet the young man.

Because it turns out to find out about them in others even make his feelings more unreasonable.

The distance of the stalls and workshops was only about several tens of meters, so the instant Iman had arrived in front of the workshop.

Up there he deliberately parked his car in front of the workshop so that Sabrin saw his arrival. But it turned out that as soon as the car stopped, the young man went straight out of the workshop in his work clothes. He seemed to know it was him, judging by the expression on his face at the time, though he had not made his car window after stopping

After parking properly, Iman turned off the car engine, just opened the car door, it turns out that his arrival was very much awaited by the young man and a man aged over 45 years who looked healthy, and the,allegedly Iman he's a man named Fahri, the manager of the workshop.

"Boss," called Sabrin as soon as he set his foot down the asphalt road, which immediately made Faith's chest rustle at the call, and suddenly his head immediately throbbed in pain, making Faith have to cringe, to withstand the headache that arrived felt at that moment.