Picking Back the Crashed Way

Picking Back the Crashed Way
136. Madness Steward



The steward closed his phone, he was happy to pick up his cousin's sister. I don't know what happiness he feels, but he looks cheerful and very excited.


"Zahra, you're my cousin. But I don't know why my heart is on your side?" whisper the heart of the steward Vishnu Baskara who began to go crazy and in the midst of unrest.


Vishnu Baskara is a male playboy. However, he still diligently carried out his obligations as a young Muslim. However, it was difficult for him to give up his bad habits.


"OMG .. lest I fall in love with my own cousin's sister, this is really crazy" said Vishnu Baskara.


The steward immediately grabbed the car keys.


"Dad, Mother. The steward leaves first!" said Pramuja while whistling ria.


"Where are you going, son? pamit first with Buya Harun and Mother Fatimah.


"Buya and Mother Fatimah have just come, in the house just cheek!" said Ms. Asma Nadia, her mother Pramuja.


"Mother, Mother. The steward is about to pick up the Angel of Heaven first!" said the man while waving his hand.


Buya Aaron and Mother Fatimah just shook her head to see the behavior of her nephew.


"Sorry, Brother Fatim. The steward after a long time wandering in the capital of his behavior so impolite so, education has been as high as the sky but he likes to blur like that. This is if you only have children only wayang," said Madam Asma Nadia.


Madam Asma Nadia can no longer have offspring, because the content is always weak. She miscarried three times. Vishnu Baskara was the only child of Bu Asma Nadia and her husband Nazrul Anwar. Ms. Asma decided not to have children anymore because she was too tired to conceive and caused her to miscarry many times.


Ms. Asma bowed lethargicly, thinking of her only child that was the more day her behavior became more and more so. The playboy nature attached to her Son Pramuja, makes Madam Asma Nadia eager to match the Steward to her friend's child who will soon finish her college.


However, the attendant did not respond so much. Precisely the attitude of Playboy Pramuja increasingly craze. And now unbeknownst to Madam Asma Nadia and her husband, now the madness of the steward is growing. The priest had fallen in love with his cousin Tsamirah Zahrana Az Zahra.


"Don't think too much, Asthma. The problem is that young people are still unstable, the flight attendant may not have found the true patch of his heart. If he has met someone who is suitable for him, God willing he will think carefully and can improve himself for the better!" said Mother Fatimah strengthens Bu Asma Nadia as her biological sister.


While Buya Harun seemed to be busy chatting with Nazrul Anwar, his father Pramuja Vishnu Baskara. After a long time rarely meet because of the busyness of each.


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"Tit .. tit .. tit .. "the sound of the car horn of Pramuja Vishnu Baskara that sounded many times disturbing the eardrum that heard it.


"Yes Allah .. Whose car's voice is, Bi. It's noisy!" said Sabrina, addressed to her husband Fardhan Arkan.


"So soon, Abi, look at me, Um." Fardhan Arkan wanted to get out of the house to open the gate of his house that was still tightly closed.


"Sir Sabri, Mas Fardhan. Sorry, it looks like it's Mas Pramuja Vishnu Baskara. He's gonna pick up Zahrana."


"Yes Allah ... Mas Pramuja his son Aunty Asma Nadia, is it? has he returned from his home?" ask Sabrina.


"Already, Brother. Some time ago," said Zahrana to say goodbye to her brother Sabrina and her brother-in-law Fardhan Arkan.


Finally, the driver got out of his car. He rang the bell on the fence of the house. Zahrana was followed by Sabrina and Fardhan Arkan out of his house.


The gate was opened by Zahrana.


"Assalamu'alaikum ... My cousin, let's go!" said the servant while pulling Zahrana's wrist.


"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi .. wait a minute, Mas! pamit with Sabrina and Mas Fardhan" said Zahrana.


"okay, shit! My Angel," said Pramuja while staring fixedly at Zahrana's face. Making Zahrana misbehaved with the unusual gaze of the Steward.


However, Zahrana remained kind to her cousin's sister. He did not know the spirit of the servant who had secretly placed his heart on him.


The steward approached Sabrina and her husband Fardhan Arkan, asking for permission to take Zahrana to his house.


"Basin' bad boy! how are you doing, steward?" Sabrina rent out the ears of the steward. Because, just play nice to bring Zahrana without their permission.


"Alhamdulillah ... Good steward, brother." The steward also greeted Sabrina and Fardhan Arkan.


"Be careful, bring our Princesses! don't be jockeying, and remember your cousin Zahrana, must be taken care of. Don't fuck around!" Sabrina.


For, however, the king and Zahrana have both grown up. Not children anymore, who are free to hold and play around like when they were little.


Although both are cousins, Sabrina is still worried considering the temptation of Satan could hit both. Because, the charm of Zahrana is very extraordinary, it will be impossible for anyone of God's men who have the title of men will certainly be stunned by it.


The devil's whisper can come from any direction when two people named man and woman who are alone without a third person who accompanies him.


Moreover, Pramuja Vishnu Baskara is an adult male figure who is also very handsome and charming. And of course bearing the title of Playboy Cap Gayung or Class Snapper or whatever the name, still Sabrina worried.


Not only that, the steward enacted Zahrana like the Queen.


"My Angel, here I put the seat belt on!" said Pramuja swiftly install seat belt Zahrana.


"Sorry, Brother. Zahra's grown up, Angel sister isn't a child anymore!" zahrana refused the treatment of the steward against her.


In Zahrana's mind, the call of the Angel is only a call of a brother to his sister. No more, but without realizing it, Pramuja has more taste in him, not just sisters.


The madness of the steward grew even more after seeing the nearby Zahrana.


"OMG .. What is this feeling? why should I fall for my own cousin sister, am I really crazy!" bathin Pramuja on the sidelines he installed the Zahrana seat belt.


"Thank you, brother," said Zahrana who did not think that the steward was putting his heart on him.


"Together, Beautiful!" said the servant who began not being able to control his feelings for Zahrana. He looked at Zahrana with a meaningful look.


Meanwhile, the one in the face looks ordinary. For, Zahrana thinks that the servant is his cousin. It is impossible for the steward to put his heart on him, let alone to do nothing against him.


"Cock-awkward, Mas? buruan bring the car! why are you staring at Zahra?" tanya Zahra disperse the reverie of Pramuja Vishnu Baskara.


"Emmm .. yes, ma-af." Pramuja. He also drove his car at a moderate speed.


"Oh my goodness, my. You look very funny with facial expressions like that" said Zahrana giggled amusedly.


"OMG .. Your crunchy laughter has made my heart even more touched by your taste for Zahrana. Why should I fall for you? If you don't think of yourself as my cousin, right now I'll tie you up Zahrana!" bathin Pramuja's.


The steward continued to think about Zahrana all the way, until without feeling they both had reached his residence.


"Why is time so fast, when I want to be with you even longer, Ra." The steward continued to monologue in his heart.


The steward immediately pulled over his car, he wanted to immediately park his car in his garage. However, after being almost close to his house Zahrana fell asleep.


Realizing that Zahrana overslept, the flight attendant undoes his intention to enter his yard. He continued to turn his car around. He wants to spend time with Zahrana, even if only around somewhere without the direction of purpose.


The steward is completely hypnotized by the charm of Zahrana.


After being away from his residence, the flight attendant again pulled over his car. He looked back at Zahrana with a feeling filled with a million loves.


"Zahrana, even your sleeping face is so dazzling like this. Especially when your eyelids are open, you're much more dazzling."


The steward continued to look at Zahrana's sleeping face. He slowly touched Zahrana's cheek and rubbed Zahrana's tiny lips with his thumb.


"If you're not my cousin's sister, right now I'm gonna steal your kiss Zahrana!" bathin Pramuja who tried to resist the upheaval of his lust against Zahrana.


"Astagfirullah .. I seem to have gone completely crazy" said Pramuja.


Almost the steward wanted to kiss Zahrana's sweet lips, but he said.


"This can't happen, if you stay with him like this for long. I'm afraid I'm gonna get out of control."


The flight attendant decided to return to his house, after circling around carrying Zahrana who was still asleep.


The steward immediately entered his yard and parked his car in the garage.


"Zahra, wakeup! we have arrived dear," said Pramuja close to the earlobe Zahrana.


Zahrana blinked his Netra which was still narrowing.


"Where are we, Mas?"


"Hemmm .. We have arrived at Mas's residence, let's go down! " say the servant.


"Alright, Mas Pra. Sorry, Zahra fell asleep in the car."


Zahrana immediately opened his seat belt and immediately got off the car of the Vishnu Baskara.


"Almost I'm crazy for him" said the priest.


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