PASUTRI (On Love & Happiness)

PASUTRI (On Love & Happiness)
CHAPTER 236



At breakfast, Faza asked Zahra for a date. The two were confused but eventually they both compact to ask Nadia to help keep Fahri during Faza and Zahra dating.


Faza actually felt a little something befall his chest. Faza thinks that if his mother approves of his relationship with Zahra, maybe Faza and Zahra will ask their mama to take care of Fahri temporarily.


“Ya later abis I bathein Fahri I tried to phone brother Nadia yes mas.” Zahra Smile.


“Ya darling.. If indeed Nadia's sister can not yes we just retreat first. Maybe next time can.” Faza tried to be wise.


Zahra nodded her head in agreement. Despite his doubts, Zahra felt there was no harm if she tried first.


Finished breakfast Zahra immediately take care of his son who has been awake and is being entrusted to the Lasmi Mbak. As for Faza, the man directly walked out of the house.


Faza smiled when he found the security guard who had just pulled out his favorite motorcycle from the garage. The big red motor even looks very sleek and well maintained. All of that, of course, because Faza always asked the security guard to take care of the two-wheeled vehicle full of history.


“Where sir? Already heated?” Tanya Faza approached the security guard who was wiping his motorbike with a kanebo.


“Oh not yet sir. This new me cleanin.” Answer the security guard.


“Ya is here let me continue. Thanks sir.”


“Good sir. Sorry. this is his kanebo.”


With manners, the security guard gave the kanebo he held to Faza.


“I'm back to work sir.”


“Ya pack.” Nod Faza with a thin smile engraved on his lips.


After the security guard re-entered his post, Faza continued wiping his favorite motorcycle. It feels like a long time ago Faza is no longer using his favorite motorcycle.


Faza still clearly remembered where the bike came from. Of course from his own efforts. Because even though Faza had an old man who was struggling with treasures but Faza did not want to continue to depend on the two. Akbar the papah did several times offer to buy a car to him first but Faza always refused with his casual style. Until finally Faza got a part-time job at High School and saved his salary to buy a motorcycle that is still well maintained.


Faza could not just forget the bike even though now Faza has several collections of cars in his home.


The bike is the bike that always accompanies him and Zahra wherever they used to go. Faza even still remembers when he shot Zahra himself until he was hit by the scolding of the workshop boss where he worked part-time after going home from school because he was late.


Given all that Faza became laughing himself like a madman. The journey of his life from him began to reach adolescence until now is indeed very exciting according to him. Although the excitement was also not a doubt from the difficulties that often approached but as much as possible Faza did not complain to his parents and always faced it with a cold head. If he is emotional there is Zahra who always manages to relieve his emotions.


Finished wiping the motor, Faza also tried to turn on the engine. Faza smiled. Everything's still fine.


A few minutes let his bike by playing gas and his clutch, he said, Faza finally decided to drive it around the complex first to check if the two-wheeled vehicle needs to be serviced first before being taken on a date with Zahra later tonight or not.


Faza surrounded the complex that morning was slightly crowded by other residents who were exercising that Saturday morning. Faza smiled. He rarely noticed the beautiful green scenery around the complex because Faza rarely went out of the house if working holiday.


“Morning sir.” Sapa a security guard in charge of maintaining the security of the complex on Faza.


“Ya, morning..” Faza's smile returned kindly while continuing to advance his second wheeled vehicle plan.


Faza glanced at the rearview mirror. Faza suddenly laughed to himself. For some reason, Faza felt like he was back as a teenager.


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“So how's sis? Can you help me?” Zahra asked Nadia over the phone.


Currently Zahra is in the backyard while holding Fahri who he is breastfeeding.


“If tonight I think I can Ra.. Coincidentally tomorrow Arka is also off and Aries mas can only go home tomorrow morning.” Answer Nadia.


Zahra's face immediately sumringah. Zahra is happy because Nadia is willing to help him keep Fahri temporarily.


“Iya kak just relax.” Zahra sumringah's smile.


“Ya already then I said the same mas Faza yes brother. Later let brother be invited with Faza kesininya.” Said Zahra later.


“Oh no need.. I took a taxi. Maybe go home later and ask for a transfer. Hehe..”


“Ya then. Thank you very much, brother.”


“Iya same.”


Then Zahra hung up her phone. With a quick step Zahra entered the house to tell her husband that Nadia wanted to help him while guarding Fahri later tonight.


Evening has arrived.


Zahra had prepared all the needs for Fahri so that Nadia was not confused. One of them is to suck the acid and put it in a few bottles that will certainly be very necessary if Fahri cries later.


Zahra sighed looking at the reflection of her beautiful face through the mirror in front of her. This isn't the first time she's dated Faza, but somehow Zahra is feeling really nervous. It was like the old days when Faza first hit him when Faza approached him.


“Oke Zahra, relax.. This isn't the first time you've gone with Faza.” Zahra's murmuring convinced himself.


Once again Zahra sighed.


Zahra rechecked her simple appearance. Hair that is steeped high shows the pure white nape and salem color dress that is only knee length. As for the upper part of the dress was slightly open in the arm but covered perfectly for his chest. As for his footwear Zahra chose to wear shoes with heels that are not too high with the same color as the dress.


After feeling his appearance was enough, Zahra also grabbed a small bag that was the same color as the dress and shoes she was wearing.


Zahra stepped out of her room because Faza was waiting for her downstairs.


“Titip Fahri for a minute, sis.” Said Zahra to Nadia who was holding Fahri with Arka who continued to be beside him.


“Iya... You are calm. Fahri anteng same brother. Have fun both of you.” Nadia's smile stared alternately at Faza and Zahra.


“Thank you very much, brother.. I won't forget this my whole life.”


Nadia laughed softly at what Zahra said.


“Not to be too excessive. Sana buruan go kemaleman hunt loh.”


“OK brother.. We go first yes..”


“Heart of heart..” Nadia Smile.


Faza and Zahra nodded and walked out of his residence.


“We ride the motor mas?” Zahra asked when she saw the Faza motorcycle that was in the yard of their house.


“Ya darling.. Long time ago we did not walk the road using motor.” Faza replied smiling. The man in a black suit without a tie grabbed the paperbag above his motorcycle seat.


“But I wear a shirt like this mas.” Zahra clucked slowly feeling impossible if they had to use the motorbike as her vehicle given the dress that Zahra was wearing.


“It's quiet. I bought this for you. I use yah?” His smile took out a black-colored sweater from the paperbag earlier.


Zahra just nodded. Zahra resigned as Faza helped her put on the black sweater that Faza had deliberately prepared for her.


“Udah.. We leave now well?”


Zahra nodded again with a sweet smile on her lips. The two then rode a big motor owned by Faza and passed at a speed that was out of the spacious yard of their home.