Picking Back the Crashed Way

Picking Back the Crashed Way
183 . At the Kerjai (Meet Ulet Keket )



"Basic, steal a chance in narrowness! quickly help Zahra sweep and mop up the floor of this store, let's add a wiggle and clean!" Zahrana.


Zahra deliberately wanted to prank her cousin. Actually, the shop floor also looks clean and cool in the eye.


"If it were for you, what a sweet child, my beautiful little girl!"


The steward was excited to sweep and mop the floor of the Aisyah Boutique Collection store. While Zahrana seemed relaxed in his wobbly chair, while enjoying boiled beans, felt like a big boss who was giving punishment to his employees who broke the rules.😁😁😂


The more focused the steward swept the shop floor, the more nosy Zahrana sprinkled Snack flakes and also boiled peanut skin on the floor. In addition, Zahrana deliberately flicked the dust that was attached to the shelf, until the dust was scattered throughout the store room, especially attached to the floor.


The steward was about to continue mopping the floor, he saw a sigh because he thought he had succeeded in pleasing his bidadari.


"Alhamdulillah .. done! continue mopping," murmured the Preacher excitedly.


"Kok, there's more dust? what was that splinter? there's boiled peanut skin too?" The steward raised his face.


"OMG, pantesan no kelar, it turns out there are nosy."


The steward grinned mischievously, when he saw Zahrana focusing on his snacks and throwing Snack flakes and pea peels in any direction.


"Well, get caught by the culprit!" concluded Pramuja by tickling the stomach of Zahrana.


"Geli Mas, my goodness! Zahra give it up Mas, sorry!" pinta Zahra with a crisp laugh. It is not strong to withstand the amused by the tickle of the steward.


Seeing the crisp laughter of the figure of an angel in front of him, no doubt make the heart of the heart of the Pramuja not careless.


The soul of play boy Pramuja as if thrashing, "Zahrana my little angel, why should I fall for you? why do you have to touch my heart? I'm completely insane by you Tsamirah Zahrana Az Zahra!"


"You were so tiny, you were in my arms and hugs so often. Now that you're a big boy, there's a limit I need to keep. Even though we're cousins, your mother and my mother are siblings. There are still boundaries between us. I'm an adult and you're an adult, of course, and that would trigger a negative side if we continued together like this?" bathin Pramuja by stopping his movement tickled Zahrana.


"Weee, Mas Pra lost!" Zahrana with his cute style is deliberately pranking the flight attendant. The steward was forced to pick up the pea skin scattered on the floor because of the ignorance of Zahrana.


"Good stuff, in the works! end Mas Pra if you talk without filters, it's kasian kak Zaid."


Zahrana chuckled to see the handsome young man picking up the pea skin and cleaning back the shop floor he had been soiling.


"But, as well as Mas Pramuja, his sweat has poured like that!"


Zahra also approached Pramuja who was still focused on cleaning the floor of the store. With full sincerity Zahrana rubbed the sweat that poured profusely from the forehead and temple of the Hamuja using tissue.


The attention and sincerity that Zahrana gave towards the steward, was nothing more than the attention of a sister towards her brother, nothing more.


However, in contrast to the Steward, he saw Zahrana's sweet treatment towards him, making the Pramuja's heart instantly melt.


"Tsamirah Zahrana Az Zahra, really .. Seeing your sincerity like this really touches my heart and feelings! the beauty of the hue of your face, I can not afford to paint it, among the billions of angels of the world, your beauty is beyond all. What a marvelous sculpture of the Most Perfect, the breath-grasping of life!" whisper the heart of the servant Vishnu Baskara with all admiration for Tsamirah Zahrana Az Zahra.


"Mas Pramuja Vishnu Baskara, why even bengong? " said Zahrana by waving her hand on the face of the steward.


"Perfect!" said Pramuja by continuing to look at the natural face of Zahrana.


"Astaghfirullah ... Mas Pra, istighfar! perfection belongs only to God, not to his creatures. The beauty of the face will fade as a person grows older, the view must be maintained. We are sisters, cousins to be exact, but we still have limits. Thank you for helping Zahra clean the shop. I'm sorry, if Zahra's been raping Mas!" zahrana said with a widening of her laughter.


"Whatttt? so you're working on Mas? your nosy attitude really does not change Tsamirah Zahrana Az Zahra, when you were a child you often prank Mas. Careful huh? if caught it's Mas's turn to prank you!" said Pramuja with a sweet smile adorning his handsome face.


"Oh yeah, peace? Zahra promises no more nosy!" zahra said with two fingers up.


Both of them also ran around the cashier table where customers paid for their groceries.


"Weee .. don't get it!" Zahrana was still running, making the heart of the flight attendant felt stirred by his beloved cousin.


"Zahrana, you really ignited my passion! you really teased me with your spoiled attitude," said the Priest.


Meanwhile, Zahrana did not realize that his attitude actually provoked the passion of a servant Vishnu Baskara, who he considered only as a figure of an older brother who always pagayomi him from long ago to this day.


In the midst of their joking together, Aisyah Boutique Collection customers also arrived.


Zahrana was too late when he saw the visitors arriving without spaces. The reason, his breath is still rosy when chasing with the servant Vishnu Baskara.


Seeing Zahrana was exhausted, the flight attendant helped his cousin's sister.


One of the mothers' customers also seemed amazed by the compactness of Zahrana and Zaid.


"Maa is Allah .. You are a compatible couple, one is beautiful and one is very handsome!" said the customer.


Zahrana and Pramuja also exchanged lyrics to look at each other, especially Zahrana he was shocked to hear the customer's remarks.


"Sorry, Mom. We are cousins!" zahrana smiled with hospitality.


Meanwhile, the steward was uncomfortable with Zahrana's honesty. The steward doesn't want the whole world to know if they're both cousins.


"Why did my heart feel unacceptable when Zahrana announced that we were cousins? Why should I fall in love with You Tsamirah Zahrana Az Zahra? is what I feel the same as you do?" bathin Pramuja's.


After how many minutes later, the customers of Aisyah Boutique Collection also one by one out of the boutique after paying their groceries, Zahrana and Pramuja remained in place.


"Tsamirah Zahrana Az Zahra, I can go crazy if I continue to be near you. You really tortured my bathin.” The steward also tried to fight the heresy of his passions that have since continued to haunt him.


"Mas Pre, thank you for today! thank you for helping Zahra."


"Together, My Princess!" said Pramuja by continuing to fight against the upheaval of his mind.


Amidst her awkwardness, a beautiful girl with a tall stature, blond hair-bulean she deliberately stalls beautifully in the wind that blows, not to forget sunglasses and a round hat perched on his head, also a knee-length dress combined with his high heels adds to the impression of his feathers. The girl stepped onto the Aisyah Boutique Collection.


Zahrana who felt familiar with the woman muttered in her heart, "Sir Priska Prahara! OMG, I have to meet the tenacious guy here?" bathin Zahrana biting her lips.


Zahrana's memory goes back to the story of 6 years ago, how Priska Prahara hated him because he was considered a shame in the love relationship Priska Prague and Rivandra Dinata Admaja, rivandra never considered Priska Prahara to exist.


However, because of the crazy love for Rivandra makes Priska justify all means to get Rivandra's love, so Zahrana who does not understand her situation was affected.


"O Allah .. My heart feels like it will be dislodged, I can not imagine how cruel brother Priska at that time, he was about to harm me in the school cafeteria, he wanted to harm me, he also doused me with juice at the library while I was with Rivandra."


Zahrana hid his face behind Vishnu Baskara's servant. He was really not ready to meet Priska Prahara.


"Hey, what's wrong with you?" asked the flight attendant when he saw Zahrana's face turning deathly pale.


"There's a tenacious keket, Mas."


"Whatt? The tenacious tight?"


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