
Why is it that every female client who meets the man always sits right next to him instead of face to face, deliberately approaching by sitting slightly forward. Or is the man who deliberately sat there, set the best position according to him.
Not wanting to be back in the making, because the attitude of his superiors who did not bother him at all, Zi finally decided to make two coffees.
He deliberately handed over the coffee, on the sidelines between Za and the woman sat down. The reason was for the woman to immediately rewind her sitting position.
“Excuse me, please Mr Bu this coffee”
Za who looked shocked, because since earlier was seriously reading the file that was currently in his hands, was also a little surprised because Zi tumben voluntarily made coffee for his guests.
Not to forget, the woman who was disturbed because of the presence of Zi, why not pass the right side just keep it, anyway there more freely without the need to disturb us who are serious as he thought.
Yes of course they are serious, Za seriously reading while the woman is serious “approach yourself” to her boss.
*****
That weekend Zi promised to meet with Zahra, Shinta and Ina at a Mall a little away from Zi's current boarding position. Distance is not a problem for him, the most important thing is that his longing is paid off.
He owes Zahra a story, and that day he will explain everything that happened on the most important day of his life.
They go around looking for some necessary items, take each other, give each other ideas for the color of the item to be given. Do not ask how excited their meeting is, because Ina is now officially hijab and is looking for some clothes and hijab for her to wear later.
They met at one o'clock in the afternoon, after searching for some items, they decided to fill their stomachs first and then resumed their exploration.
Do not expect this exploration will end soon, just imagine if only a woman who is looking will take a long time because of the stability of choosing goods, just imagine if only a woman who is looking for it will take a long time because of the stability of choosing goods, this is in addition to three people who have different goods needs.
Until it does not feel time has shown Eight O'clock Night, pregnant women feel her stomach back in revolt asking to be filled.
Finally they decided to find a slightly comfortable place for Zahra to be able to slightly straighten her back and legs.
There was a cafe downstairs that looked cozy.
Zahra, Shinta and Ina ordered their own food, while Zi only chose to order drinks, as her stomach was still not hungry.
It was in the cafe that Zi told her what had happened to her on that sacred day. Shinta and Ina also sometimes chimed in on what Zi said, although Ina was more likely to be upset than she intended to tell the story.
Ina's seemingly unyielding attitude, getting Shinta's pinch a few times on her thigh, hoping that the girl can hold back a little because it is not good for Zahra who is said to be very close to the Man who suddenly disappeared.
Without them noticing, since their arrival at the cafe there was a pair of eyes staring at them fixedly. Wanted to get closer, but he paused.
Zahra seemed to be trying to make sense of the situation, although her heart still had a big question mark, as to what had happened to her best friend.
He promised to find out what the cause was, even though it would not change anything in Zi's life.
They did not feel they ate and chatted until the cafe was about to close, because the time had shown ten o'clock at night.
His friends had several times ascertained whether Zi would be fine to go home alone that night. Zi just nodded reassuringly that he would be fine as he was going home using an online taxi.
As Zi walked towards the front of the Mall intending to book a taxi online, it was unexpected that a red sports bike stopped right in front of him.
The startled Zi, immediately rewinded her steps, starting to come to a realization as the voice behind the helmet sounded
“Come with!” Zi was still silent, frowning.
Mean what? She who? And wait, it looks like I know this bike, because of its very unique modification, so easy to remember. Where did I see him?
Because the girl was still not moving, Za finally opened her helmet. Zi, who had just realized who the man behind the helmet was, immediately put on a jutek face.
“Come quickly up, it's too late” Zi looked back at her watch, then circulated her gaze to the right and to the left making sure no one saw them this time around, either, because the Mall is starting to look lonely.
Zi looked at the motor in front of him confused, confused how to ride it because the motorbike was higher than what he used to ride.
The man handed him the spare helmet he always carried, then explained how to ride his bike, because he could read Zi's confusion.
The man told Zi to hold his shoulder, then step on his footing. Zi hesitated to do so but was already overwhelmed by the responsibility
Ah Zi you really are a village. His mind to himself
While riding the motorbike, Zi used to sit facing forward instead of sideways, because it felt more comfortable and his body was not easily sore.
If with ojeg online he will keep his bag in front, but not for this time, because the man's motorcycle seat is not too broad, but not too broad, if he keeps his bag in front he is afraid of falling because he cannot hold the balance.
Ih ribet also yes riding this motorbike, where the bag can not be stored in front anymore. Know this, I just refused, if not afraid to go home last night
The current boarding place of Zi, does not have a curfew, because the average filler of the rooms there are employees and newly married couples.
But each of them is given a spare key, and there remains a rule for unmarried couples, not allowed to bring a man in even if it is his own family.
Za spoke but was inaudible to Zi, so she slightly brought her face closer to the man
“We ate for a while, earlier I have not eaten” Zi confused to say what, if he refused he had to find a taxi online in a quiet place they were passing.
If he follows his will he may feel more secure, but the risk of going home is too late.
Because there was no choice, the man brought Zi to eat at the restaurant lesehan angkringan jogja, where there was also music entertainment from street buskers who regularly perform there every night.
For the second time they sat side by side, this time Zi did not feel guilty at all even though her uncomfortable feeling was still felt.