Shadow of Love Pendant Asa

The Journey Home

Azzalia stopped eating, then looked at the Korean opa had no dictionary of the language.

"Why?" azzalia asked once again because Seem did not answer.

"Ehm.eng-engga. Gapapa." replied Seem looked doubtful.

"Because of that man, you?" azzalia asked guessing as her eyes focused on staring at the jumbo meatball before her. But not with Seem who immediately turned to look at the face of Azzalia who looked relaxed while cutting jumbo meatballs in front of him.

"Lo.. lo inget? Why didn't you tell me the same?" seem protested in surprise, that it turned out that the girl still remembered her face, and did not even pangling.

"Emang why? I have to ngingetin elo, keep bringing up the events first? Keep collecting the money you make at that clinic? It doesn't matter to me." replied Azzalia as she continued eating.

"I don't think she's behaving that way, because she doesn't want to be counted on her for the money that made my treatment in the clinic." Seem's inner self doesn't think out.

Seem seemed to be thinking, while Azzalia finished finishing her meatballs, then sipped her orange ice.

"Gue is full, when are you going to come back?" ask Azzalia. But Seem still did not budge.

"Sister, Brother Seem." call Azzalia while waving his palm in front of Seem's face.

"Eh, huh? How's it?" asked Seem who had just realized from his daydream.

"Gue is done, when will you go home? It's out of the fog, right?" azzalia said as she got up from her seat and walked out.

"Eh, yes. Fog. How's dong? We're desperate?" seem asked, looking at his watch. The clock is at half-five in the afternoon.

"Geez, it's late in the afternoon" said Seem.

"Gue has not prayed ashar kak, wait for me yes" said Azzalia who just realized that he had not prayed.

"Eh, yes. I also want to pray first" said Seem.

"Emang elo muslim brother? Is it not Elo Samuel? Elo was not a Muslim, was he?" ask Azzalia wonder.

"Gue embraced Islam only one year, dah ah, let's pray, the time is up, and the fog is getting darker." replied Seem.

"Oh, yes, brother" said Azzalia following Seem to the prayer hall at the stall.

Azzalia and Seem pray ashar. After the prayer, they sit on the terrace of the mosque while wearing shoes. Azzalia looked at Seem's face carefully, the Korean opa that did not have a dictionary of the language looked more handsome than usual. Azzalia sensed that something was present in her heart.

"Ehem" deheman Seem cast the shadow of Azzalia.

"Eh, hehehe. Sorry" said Azzalia and continued her activities wearing shoes.

"Come." take Seem.

Azzaliapun tailed again to Seem's motorbike and they left the meatball stall. Throughout journey. Azzalia and Seem just kept quiet, the fog grew thicker, making Azzalia closer to Seem's backpack.

"We're going slowly, yes, the fog is quite thick" said Seem.

"Yes, brother, gapapa." replied Azzalia.

Until it reached the bottom, the fog had thinned, but it began to rain. Seem pulled his bike over at a roadside stall that had closed. Then Seem took a raincoat from his motorcycle seat.

"Lo use this!" seem orders while thrusting a raincoat at Azzalia.

"Ga for brother. Your raincoat is wearing. You are in front, and you bring a camera too you know, must be protected the camera" said Azzalua refused.

Seem seemed to think, then he took off his leather jacket.

"Lo use this" said Seem.

"should?" ask Azzalia.

"Entar lo is sick. Just take it." said Seem. Azzali also received the leather jacket from Seem's hands and then wore it. Seem wrapped his backpack in a bag incantation, then he put on his raincoat.

"Continue?" ask Seem.

"Okey." replied Azzalia with a smile.

Seem drove his motorbike at a moderate speed, until when he arrived in the city, adzan maghrib roared, in the area it was not raining.

"Almost maghrib first yes" said Seem.

"Yes my brother." replied Azzalia.

Arriving at the mosque, Azzalia took off Seem's leather jacket and Seem took off his raincoat.

"Ehm, can I ask you a favor?" asked Seem while wagging his rain coat.

"Ehm.elo call me Seem. Don't use it" Seem said.

"Lho, why? Elo my senior." protested Azzalia.

"Gue doesn't like it." replied Seem as he walked towards the place of the son's wudlu.

"Eh, just stay. Okay, I don't call you sister" said Azzalia as she walked to the place of the woman's wudlu.

Seem and Azzalia followed the Maghrib prayer together with other worshippers and after the prayer, they continued their path again.

"Why did I want to linger with him?" inner Seem astonished.

As the day wore on, Azzalia and Seem finally arrived at the campus, as Seem parked his bike in front of the BEM room, Opik greeted them.

"Finally you arrived too" Opik said.

"Eh, you haven't come home yet?" ask Seem.

"Waituin elo bro." replied Opik.

"Azzalia, gapapa, right? Sorry yes, we did not spend it first, so finally you missed" Opik said feeling guilty.

"Yes brother. Gapapas. Besides, there's still Seem who can help me get to college" Azzalia said.

"Yes, you guys go in first, do you want to go home?" ask Opik.

"Gue wants to go straight home." replied Seem.

"I'm a big brother too." replied Azzalia.

"You've got the car, haven't you, Azzalia? These things I simple, the car can be brought here first" said Opik.

"Yes brother. Yes, Azza take the car first, brother." said Azzalia.

"Let me take it. In the dark baseman, here's the key" Seem said.

"Eh, okay. Thanks in advance." Azzalia said while giving the car keys to Seem from a small bag that Opik kept with his backpack and other luggage. Azzalia was happy, because it got the attention of opa kore ga had a dictionary of that language.

As Seem picks up the car, Azzalia sits down with Opik.

"Where were you? How can I miss the truck?" ask Opik.

"To the toilet, brother. Abdominal Azza mules." replied Azzalia.

"Oh. pantesan. Must be because most of the time you ate sambal rujak, huh?" guess Opik.

"Hehe, I think he is, brother. Her stomach is so good, brother. It is rare for Azza to eat rujak." replied Azzalia. Opik watched Azzalia with admiration, she was indeed a unique girl, and beautiful of course. Opik felt something in the recesses of his heart. Is he in love? I don't know.

They talked until finally Seem came to bring Azzalia car. Seem and Opik help Azzalia put her luggage in the trunk of the car.

"Thank you, sister" said Azzalia.

"Yes, equally." replied Opik.

Azzaliapun ride his black brio. He then said goodbye to his two seniors.

"We're following Azza how's Seem?" ask Opik.

"Okey." replied Seem excitedly.

Seem and Opik set off the motor to the Azzalia home. Once at home, Azzalia was not aware if he realized he was followed by two people on a motorbike.

"Where are you? What time is it?" ask Diego when Azzalia's out of his car.

"Sorry, I was on the same road first, all of you who came out of it." replied Azzalia lying, so as not to spray her brother who was carrying.

"Ga may! Elo miss the fleet, right?" said Diego, Dan Azzalia can only resign, because it turns out Diego already knows the truth.

"You are, are you careless, are you careless? Fortunately there are still organizers who come home late, so you still get help." said Diego.

"Hem.that's a favor from God for a good boy like me" Azzalia said confidently and immediately took her belongings from the trunk.

Nagging after scolding kept coming out of Diego's mouth, until Azzalia dizzy him, but he still didn't rub it. Azzalia went straight into the bathroom and took a shower and went to sleep.

"Bas on a sloppy boy!" diego grumbled again, and Dian only bobbed his head at Diego's nagging.