
Slowly Fikry began to release his hand from the girl, as she began to let her guard down. And Fikry took advantage of the opportunity. I don't know, what the crazy girl thinks, the more subtle can be said to be less sane. He looks very miserable.
Fikry looked fixedly at the girl's face, if noticed again. The girl looked beautiful, her nose was sharp, her face looked very sweet, and white but it looked dirty because it was never cleaned.
“God, the beauty of your creation is God, but why does he suffer so much and have to experience all that?” Fikry muttered to himself still staring at the crazy girl.
“Astagfirullah, eyes oh eyes. Keep your eyes,” said Fikry khilaf.
Fikry had escaped from the girl's hand, instead of running away, Fikry refused to leave when the girl became silent on the streets.
The girl became a girl who was much coveted by others. How not her body was so perfect compared to the girl Fikry met. And a little more perfect than Zanah.But all women are beautiful because did not God the Creator create his servant in accordance with the right.
There is an interest in Fikry towards the girl, how not, there is a strange feeling in the mind of Fikry seeing the girl. How did that feeling just appear?
he is confused too!
Zanah looked at the scene that the steps he saw, as Fikry did not blink at all staring at the girl. The girl was wearing nice clothes but unfortunately her shirt had a tear on the part of her long sleeve.
“Newly this time, I saw him staring at women like that, hemm.” he said speechlessly watching the two of them.
There was a strange feeling in his heart to see a scene he had never seen before. Will that feeling be the fear of loss?
Seeing that Zanah approached the two of them, with still an indecipherable feeling. Zanah opened his voice and it made Fikry surprised.
“Kak Fikry...” said Zanah slightly shouted.
“Zan Zan, have you arrived?” Fikry's surprised.
“Why be surprised like that?” His tone looked strange in Fikry's ears. Fikry had not yet asked Zanah to start asking again.
“What did Brother Fikry mean earlier, help see this?” ask Zanah ketus.
“Not, that... earlier..” said Fikry nervously.
Zanah wondered why Fikry looked so nervous. If so, do not make a mistake why should be nervous like that according to him.
“Who is he?” zanah asked puzzled as he had only seen the girl this time.
“I don't know either, said the grandfather who passed in front of me earlier, he's crazy. Ets, more subtle less sane,” said Fikry.
Actually, Zanah was still in harmony with Fikry's attitude this afternoon, but because Fikry asked for his help he also reluctantly went to see him.
“Really?” ask Zanah.
“Look, he was like a possessed man crying and laughing. But now that he's calmed down like this, I don't know either. And oddly enough he thinks I'm Bi, I don't know what Bi he means,”.
Hearing the explanation of the girl before him, Zanah gently looked at the girl, sitting on a seat made of stone not far from the meatball stall.
“Come, take my hand. I want to get closer to you” said Zanah softly.
The girl became obedient, seeing the goodness of Zanah.
“Mama....” call the girl with teary eyes.
The girl fell silent again, not knowing what she was thinking.
“Can I ask?” Zanah stared fixed eyeballs in front of him that looked very beautiful. Zanah as a woman also recognizes beauty and beauty.
‘God, it is fitting that Brother Fikry does not stop staring at this beautiful girl!’ he said in his heart.
Zanah looked at Fikry's face and saw the girl's face again.
“Humm The girl just nodded.
“Why are you looking for Bi?” ask Zanah.
“Bi...hiks...hiks...hiks..., she's my girlfriend,” replied the girl came to her senses after meeting Zanah because she saw Zanah a sincere person.
“Set where Bi is now?” ask Zanah.
“He left me, here. I don't know this place.” he replied smoothly.
Zanah and Fikry stared at each other, of course they were astonished by the girl's behavior. Because before that girl acted like a madman in general.
“Can you answer my question again?” zanah asked, beginning to wonder.
“Whose name are you?” ask Zanah again.
“Liza,” the answer is short.
“You still remember the name of your residence?” ask Zanah.
“Yes, still!” replied the girl.
The girl took the phone of Zanah in her hand. Then show me where the girl lives.
“I know you're not crazy, to be honest. We will help you get home,” said Zanah began to suspect.
The girl covered her face and cried.
“Sorry, I. have lied and troubled you both,” he said still covering his face.
Zanah did not say anything he just hugged the girl, he felt the girl was having a very severe problem. Until he's like a stressed person.
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“To be continued”
Do you think continued?