Shadow of Love Pendant Asa

Shadow of Love Pendant Asa
Strike Car



That day was the day of repatriation of the basic trainees of the Student Press Institute. Azzalia and her Red Rose friends were already preparing with their suitcases and backpacks to put in the trunk of a car. Once settled, all participants are collected in the pendopo again, to follow the closing activities.


After the closing ceremony, all participants had gone home in their own vehicles.


"Za, are we going to stop by the tourist attractions here?" ask Syaqila.


"Gue anyway, just follow you guys. If you want to stop by first, you can." replied Azzalia.


"Day is already noon Za, if you want to go to tourist attractions, most of our star is in the morning, let it go home no kemaleman. Or we stop by to buy souvenirs Za." proposed Nadia.


"Well, that's a good idea, Nad, for her hilling, sometime ya gaes. I also feel very sleepy about this. Semalem abis gushed." said Azalia.


"Okey then." replied Syaqila and Adzkya.


The Red Rose Group had reached the front yard of the villa and was ready to board a car. When Azzalia was about to start her car, and get ready to go home, the engine suddenly crashed.


"Why Za?" asked Renata who felt there was something with the Azzalia car.


"Wow, like my car broke down deh gaes, can not be gaolain." lamented Azzalia.


"Lo seriously Za?" ask Renata.


"Yes." replied Azzalia while opening her car engine.


"Well, how do we go home?" ask the worried Syaqila.


"Hem.. bentar" said Azzalia while thinking and trying to check the condition of his car.


"It seems, you have to join another vehicle first deh gaes, my car is torn down, must be taken to the workshop" said Azzalia who began to understand the problem of his car after checking the state of his car engine.


"Well, you don't joke around with Za" said Nadia, starting to panic.


When they were panicking, Opik suddenly approached them, apparently when Opik came out of the villa, he accidentally saw his sister Nadia with her friends still crowded in the yard with the position of the car with the engine open.


"Assalamualaikum." hail Opik.


"Wa'alaikumussalam." replied in unison the Red Rose group girl.


"Why car?" ask Opik while watching the Azzalia car.


"Eh, brother Opik. Anu sis, this is. trobel. It can't burn." replied Azzalia.


"Couldn't you? Just don't" Opik said as he tried to call someone.


"Seem, can you go to the front page, now? Azza's car broke down" Opik said.


"Why did Opik call Seem?" ask Nadia.


"He who understands cars." replied Opik.


Shortly after, Seem appeared from inside the villa.


"Why cars?" ask Seem with his cool style.


"It seems to run out of battery." replied Azzalia.


Seem then checked the battery part, and sure enough, the Azzalia car ran out of battery, so it did not turn on.


"Should be taken to the workshop." murmured Seem.


"Well..so how are we?" ask Syaqila.


"Let me ask the committee who brought the car, maybe they can help" Opik said about to enter the villa.


"Ga do it." stop Azzalia.


"Ehm, wait" said Azzalia who had seen Aziz had just left the villa with her car. Azzaliapun call Aziz.


"Hello, Ziz. It's not far, is it? Can you put back first? Urgen here, my car broke down" said Azzalia.


Not long after, Aziz had arrived in his brio silver car.


"Assalamualaikum." Greetings Aziz.


"Wa'alaikumussalam." answered all together.


"Why's your car Za?" ask Aziz.


"Go for a strike, I forgot ga nyervis first, and I forgot to check her, so she ran out of battery." lamented Azzalia.


"Oh, go on, I mean come back, you want a bell?" ask Aziz.


"Not me, but my friends" said Azzalia.


"Huh?" Azzalia was shocked by Seem's statement.


"Lo, go with your friends. They just knew Aziz, right? Let the car go, I take care of it." Seem said.


"But Seem.." said Azzalia not continued.


"It says Seem. I don't dare bring your own friends, I don't know them yet" Aziz said.


"Yes Za, when' we go home with you?" ask Nadia.


"Yes Za, actually said Seem, mending you come with your friends, ride his car mas.." said Opik interrupted because he did not know Aziz, While Seem knew Aziz, because they had a chat yesterday.


"Aziz." Aziz replied.


"Oh, yeah. Mas Aziz's. Let it be later, your car is here first, we take it to the workshop first" Opik said.


"Ehm, okay." replied Azzalia.


"Yes, all the backpacks and suitcases, moved ya gaes" said Azzalia.


Azzalia and her friends immediately move their belongings to Aziz's car.


"Yes Seem, Brother Opik. I tipped the black ya." said Azzalia leave the car.


"Yes Za, you guys be careful" Opik said.


Azzalia and her friends immediately left the villa in Aziz's car. Stay Seem and Opik who are thinking of ways to bring Azzalia car to the workshop. Seem invites Opik to find the nearest car repair shop, by driving his motorcycle. After settling, Azzalia car picked up by a tow truck from the workshop, Seem takes care of the Azzalia car in the workshop, while Opik still has to take care of the committee that is still in order at Vila.


After all the organizers came home, Opik got a call from home.


"Hello, um Opik."


"Yes, hello, what's up Key?"


"Mom fell, this is my mother who was taken to the hospital" Key said.


"Innalallahi. Yeah, I'll be home soon" Opik said in a panic.


Opik calls Seem and informs him of the information he just received.


"Seem, mom's in the hospital, this is like I'm going home first how's Seem? Pinjem your bike." Opik said.


"Yes Pik, take it. I'm easy." replied Seem from across.


Opikpun immediately drove Seem motorbike to Jakarta to meet his mother in the hospital. While Seem is still in the workshop, waiting for the results of his mechanic's observation.


"Well, this has to be left out first. The damage is not just one" said the mechanic.


"How many days?" ask Seem.


"About three to five hariinan mas." replied the mechanic.


"Ehm. It can't be flamed again. Can't be flaming at all, can it?" ask Seem again.


"That could be a mas." replied Montir.


"Yes uda, I guess, I have DP How long is it?" ask Seem.


"Ga needs a mas. Later, if the damage is clear, I will tell you again." replied Montir.


"Yes, I asked for your account number. It's not my car." replied Seem.


"Oh, yes, my. It's mas." said the mechanic, handing over a business card.


After consulting with a mechanic, Seem then asked for a public vehicle that could take him back to Jakarta. Finally Seem knew, what bus and what vehicle to ride, the journey to the house where he lived.


While on the way home, Seem tried to solicit Azzalia's contacts through the LPM secretary who stored the new member's data. Seem then sent a message.


๐Ÿ“จCrappy Girls


Your car must be in


Seem sent his short message to his careless girl.


"Bas reckless, how many times has he been in trouble because of his own carelessness?". Inner Seem while waiting for a reply from Azzalia.


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To his readers Dede, sorry, Dede lama ga up. Qodarullah yesterday - yesterday my father was sick, then died, so I can not continue my story.please add his prayer for our father๐Ÿ™