Red Hooded Girl

Fahri's Arrival

Anxiety still covers Mimin's heart. He was trying to call Opi. Hope the Opi number is active. But his hope was dashed because again and again the typical voice of a woman who answered him, the voice of the telephone operator.

Mimin was still holding his phone when there was a WA phone call from an unknown number. The unknown number does not use a profile picture. Usually if there is a call from an unknown phone number without a profile photo he is reluctant to receive the call. But because he was worried about Opi, he decided to take the call. Hope Opi calls her by her friend's number, maybe.

"Assalamualaikum" said the voice of a man who turned out to be a male voice.

"Waalaikum salam. This who?" answer Mimin.

"Mina... It's me, God."

"Ooh... How did you find Opi?"

"I've heard about Opi. Now I want to see Abah. I haven't slept, have I?"

"Everyone here hasn't slept because they're waiting for Opi."

"OKs. One second ahead I knock on your door."

And sure enough the Lord said that, there was a knock from the main door.

Mimin immediately hung up his phone without warning let alone saying goodbye. Very quickly he came. Actually he's looking for Opi what the hell. His inner.

Abah and Mami had already opened the door before Mimin met God. Even Abah, Mami and Dewa were already sitting on the living room sofa. Mimin sits next to Mami. Dewa looked at Mimin for a moment and his heart flowered when he saw Mimin still wearing his jacket. Oh, so comfortable is my jacket that you haven't taken it off. The God murmured in the heart.

"Tadi Fahri found Opi in Cipocok area. Now Fahri is with Opi and persuades him to go home. Fahri... Opi wants to stay at his friend's house. Did Abah and Mami allow it?" said the god and occasionally he looked at Mimin.

"Take it home, Bah," suggested Mami.

Abah paused for a moment, thinking and weighing what to decide. While Abah was pensively silent, Dewa focused his gaze on Mimin who looked very beautiful. Ah, Mina is pretty consistent. Anywhere, any time, however will always look stunningly beautiful. He murmured in his heart.

Mimin who initially looked at Abah for waiting for what his brother would decide, then turned his eyes. And accidentally his gaze fell on the God who was staring intensely at him. As usual the God casts a smile of his trademark charm. Doubtfully Mimin returned a smile awkwardly and with lightning.

Ahem...

Deheman Abah made the two immediately turn their eyes to Abah.

"Abah said let Opi stay at his friend's house. It looks like Opi is having a problem but we don't know what the problem is" Abah said.

Abah turned to look at the God. "Ding Dashing...!"

"Yes Bah" said the god. Although it felt foreign yet God felt 'Ding Dashing' it was a call for him. It seems like Abah has officially changed the call 'Kisanak' to 'Ding Dashing'.

"Ding dashing can call Fahri and ask Fahri to take Opi to his friend's house. Make sure Fahri delivers Opi until Opi actually walks into his friend's house."

"Ready Bah!!" dewa Sahut.

Fahri? Why does she know Fahri?. Questions in Mimin's mind.

Ding Dashing? What the fuck Abah used to call him 'Ding Bravery' . Could have big heads on him. His inner.

 

*****

Tuesday morning.

The sun has gone up. Mimin set himself in front of the mirror, preparing to go to work. Wearing a cream color long sleeve blouse combined with a light brown plisket skirt. Plus a simple makeup polish, just a thin powder brush and a nude lip tint as the mainstay makeup.

After saying goodbye to his parents, Mimin swung a step out of the house. He was fiddling with his phone to order an online motorcycle taxi when the god who was also going to work greeted him.

"Mina... want to go to work?" ask God.

Mimin answered with a nod of his head.

"You together? I'm taking you to work?" tawar Gods.

Mimin was about to refuse the offer of the Gods but then he remembered Fahri's remark the other day "It's better to take it your mahram."

"Yes... I'm leaving with you" said Mimin.

The god gasped for a moment at Mimin's reply to then nodded steadily. "By pleasure... Mina," he said.

The god handed the helmet to Mimin. "It's helmmya, Mina."

"Thank you" said Mimin.

"I am the one who thanks you. Thank you for accepting my offer" said Dewa.

Mimin replied with a faint smile and lightning.

"Let's go!" exclaims the God after riding his motorbike. And followed by Mimin who went up and sat in the splat. The motor also drove.

"Stop... I'll just get off here!" tell Mimin.

He chose to go down across from his office. The gods stopped the motor.

"Where is your office?" ask God after Mimin got off the bike.

"That's across." Mimin pointed to a three-story building called ABC Architect, Building n Construction.

"Oh." Mangut-mangut god. Although honestly there are things that stuck in the heart and want to ask why choose to stop across the street, not in front of his office alone. No need to bother crossing the street. But because considering this is the first moment to bring Mimin to work, then he undoes it. Don't want to ruin such a beautiful first moment.

"This is the helmet, thank you," said Mimin, handing over the helmet.

"Together." God smiled. "Will I pick you up?" bargained for.

Mimin. "No need. I'm going home by myself."

The god was disappointed. "Hmmm...."

"Yes already then. I'm opposite you yes."

Mimin shakes." Don't need. I can cross by myself."

The god returned. "Hmmm...."

"I'm sorry" said Mimin. Just two steps he walked, he came back to the God.

"God..."

"Can I ask for help?"

"Yes." replied the God with sparkling eyes.

"Please come home from work and see Opi."

"Yes.." replied the Lord hesitated.

"Opi may be disappointed with our marriage. Talk to him."

God sighed for the umpteenth time. "Hmmm... I'll try."

*****

Geck... Geck... Geck...

"Yes in..."

Mimin walks into Rizal's room with a file.

"This is a project report file that has received Acc from Mr. Bambang," he said, submitting the report file requested by Rizal.

"Oh, thank you, Min."

"Together, sir."

"Please sit down, Min," Rizal said.

"Yes, sir." Mimin sat in a chair in front of Rizal.

"Say you're married, Min?" ask Rizal.

"Yes, sir," Mimin replied briefly.

"Welcome, may the marriage last, sakinah mawaddah warahmah," said Rizal.

Mimin smiling.

"Kok didn't say Amin" Rizal said.

"A-amin," said Mimin hesitated. "Sir, I may ask for help" he continued.

"Solicit what please?"

"Please keep my marriage a secret from my office colleagues here."

"Why should Min be kept secret?" ask Rizal astonished.

"For a while please keep it a secret because I am not ready. And again just.wedding siri," said Mimin.

"If you think it's good that way.I'm ok."

"Thank you very much, sir."

"But Min... You know I used to be the same my wife got married too suddenly."

"Really Sir?"

"Yes..new to know.. without dating. Now you see for yourself, do you." Rizal paused his words. "I also believe your marriage will be happy, sadinah mawaddah warahamah."

"Thank you, sir."

"Yes... Whose name is your husband?"

"God."

"Ah, yes... Deities. I've met him a few times."

"Where is Sir?"

"In the mosque."

*****

Mimin is busy with his work on making a project planning report that will be scheduled in this month, when Memet, OB in this office calls his name.

"Teh Mimin's..."

"What Met?"

"There is Mimin Tea," said Memet.

"Who?"

"Say Mimin Tea's friend."

Mimin, who doesn't have many friends, is thinking about who came looking for him. His only friends are Rahma and Hana. If Hana feels impossible because she does not live in this city. If Rahma also feels impossible because this is working hours. After all if Rahma of course he will go straight in to see her.

“The theme is Tea,” Memet said when Mimin was still thinking.

“Laki-male?? Who??” mimin asked in surprise.

“I forgot to ask his name Tea,” replied Honest Memet.

“But... The person is a casep, his face is clean, there is a beard of five sheets,” said Memet.

“Fahri... “ muttered.

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