Sie Culun My love

Part 93's

Still with Fakhri and Lala.

The day changed after the incident, Fakhri never refused if invited to the boutique.

"Abang, not in a busy office?" ask Mama.

"No Ma."

"Then deliver the order to Mama."

"Abang nganternya with Lala aja Ma," said Fakhri with enthusiasm.

"Had never wanted to, now the spirit is really if the same Lala, is Brother in love?" her Mama's Goda.

"What the hell is Ma," apparently he can't be honest with his mother, unfortunately.

"No need to lie, Mama was also young so Mama knows how people fall in love again" he said by patting his son's shoulder.

"Just as for Mama."

"The heck agree-agree Brother with anyone, the most important thing is he is a good person and everything, do not let the wrong choice, remember not too long, not too long, if it is steady come to the home of his parents," advice Papa Ari.

"Lala is beautiful, good, smart again, Mama agrees that Brother is with Lala," said the Mama.

"Abang still wants to know him first," replied Fakhri, despite already knowing Lala's background from his Mama's story, but Fakhri wanted to know him himself, because later he will lead a household life, because later he will live a household life, he doesn't want to regret being behind.

"As for you, Mama will always support whatever your decision, but if you can not long be old, remember the age of Bang."

"Yes, Ma."

Their chatter was on the sidelines of breakfast.

After Papa Ari's breakfast leaves for the office, Fakhri and his mother leave for the Boutique.

Thirty minutes they arrived, with the spirit of Fakhri into the boutique.

"Assalamualaikum" they said together.

"Wa'alaikumussalam," replied all the employees who were cleaning the boutique.

"La, today there is an order that must be in between what has been prepared all?" ask Mama Ara.

"Here you go, Mom."

"Yes, you please deliver the order of the shirt, later on between Fakhri."

"Yes, Mom."

Mama Ara, walk towards her room.

After the departure of her Boss, Lala walked towards the storage cabinet of the ordered goods.

"Where is Fakhri going?" lala asked, as she looked at Fakhri's path behind her.

"You're coming with you."

"Lala, want to take the goods, Mas Fakhri just wait there," he said pointing to the waiting bench.

Fakhri did not care about Lala's words, he still followed Lala from behind.

"Here, let me bring the goods," said Fakhri.

"No need Mas, Lala can still bring her own," he refused.

"That's it, it's okay to let me."

As a result, they fought each other to pull the paper bag.

"What are you guys? scramble the bag, later broken it's paper bag," said Mama Ara.

The two of them immediately turned to the source of the voice. "Sorry Mom."

"Mama"

"Already La, this is Fakhri who brought his paper bag, and now you two go quickly, you'll have lunch."

"Good Mom."

"Yes Ma" said Fakhri.

Then they walked out of the shop.

Fakhri opened the door for Lala.

"Thank you" he said, then got in the car. After Lala went inside, Fakhri closed the door, then he also got into the car.

"Where are we going?"

"To housing Z, block A no 10."

"Fakhri drove his car to that place."

"Mas Fakhri doesn't work," asked Lala to open the chat.

"No."

"Why?"

"Because you want to take your order."

"Lala, can be alone, usually also Lala himself if nganter goods," he said, Lala does like to send her own goods on a motorcycle.

"But from now on you can't be alone, because I will always be there for you."

So dag dig dug gini, inget Lala you are no one so do not let baper, me and him really different how the sky and earth.

Lala simply responded to Fakhri's words with a smile.

"La," call Fakhri.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Can."

"Mas stop it's his house."

Fakhri stopped the car, then Lala got out of the car carrying two customer-order paper bags.

*Excuse Mba Nina this is Lala, want to order.

Yeah, La, a minute.

This is Mba Nina's dress order.

Thank you La.

Yes Mba*.

After giving her dress Lala back to the car.

"It."

Lala nodded in response.

"Can Lala anterin go home first?" lala asked carefully fearing that Fakhri was angry because it was still working hours.

"Why is La, there's a problem?"

"Barusan Lala's sister sent a message, mother fell out of the bathroom."

"All right, let's go to your house first."

Fakhri drives his car to Lala's house.

An hour's drive, they arrived.

Lala quickly got out of the car, and ran to her house, then she went straight into her mother's room.

"La" called his mother.

"Mom."

"Don't cry, I'm fine tomorrow too will be healed."

"Mom why did you fall?"

"Sister also does not know Mba, was the new sister home school, when suddenly mother was lying in the bathroom."

Fakhri followed Lala from behind.

"Assalamualaikum," he said in front of the door of Lala's mother's room.

"Wa'alaikumussalam," replied the one in the room, all turning to the source of the voice.

Fakhri stepped inside, then shook Lala's mother's hand.

Mom smiled at Fakhri's arrival.

"Mom, know this Mas Fakhri, Anak Bu Ara Bos Lala," he said introducing Fakhri.

"I'm sorry I was a hassle, taking Lala home."

"What's wrong Mom."

"Mother rest yes, Lala has to go back to work again, be careful at home don't go anywhere."

"Yes, La."

Lala, kissing her mother's hand then walks out of the house, towards Fakhri's car.

Fakhri followed from behind.

"What is your mother sick La?"

"Mom has a history of high blood."

"You're the three at home?"

"Yes, it's."

"Where can you know your father?"

Lala was silent for a moment, took a breath and exhaled her.

"Father Lala died five years ago, due to an accident at work," explained Lala with reddened eyes.

"Sorry."

"It's okay, Mom" she replied with a smile.

Lala, always crying in memory of her beloved late father when his father left his dream as if buried deep. Lala's father fell from the second floor while wanting to clean the glass of the room, he slipped and fell down and immediately died on the spot.

Since then his mother who replaced his father worked as a porters washing clothes in people's homes in order to survive and Lala can remain in school. Lala was first class High School.

After graduating from school Lala chose to help her mother, make a living, when she went home to find work she met Mama Ara.

At that time Lala was buying drugs in the pharmacy, she ran into Mama Ara.

Ara who saw Lala bring a job application Map then Ara offered a job to keep the boutique, with pleasure Lala immediately accepted it.

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