The Love Story of Aina

05. Eye Wash In Mall

"Bang, to the Orchid mall yes" said Aina oada ojol who she ordered through the application.

"Neng is good."

Aina was piggybacking behind the ojol, then the bully also drove his motorbike to the Orchid mall in the middle of the city. Aina didn't go straight home after coming from her office. Before his move to headquarters, he wanted to go for a walk and enjoy the solitude of his hometown.

He wanted to wash his eyes at the mall first, before going home. He would look for some clothes, before leaving for the city, put in the head office. Who knows after working at the headquarters he met his true love which eventually became his soul mate. Oops!

Aina smiled with that thought. But there is no harm in wishing that to God, hoping that his prayers have been heard by the Creator.

"It's up to the Orchid mall, neng" said Ojol's brother.

"Oh, yeah bang."

Aina said her daydream because her brother had stopped his motorbike at Aina's request. He got off the bike and took twenty thousand and handed it to his brother.

"Thank you neng." said ojol while receiving the money.

Aina simply smiled then she stepped inside the mall. He searched every store in the mall. Every store he went to had no suitable items for him to buy. Actually, he only wants to wash his eyes, but if there are items or clothes that attract him, he will all buy them.

Aina walked into the clothing store, she remembered her work clothes were already on obsolescence. His favorite peache blazer already hung up his arm, he thought he had to buy some more blazers and shirts or blouses to bring so that later in the new workplace was not bother looking for it.

His eyes were drawn to one milk-brown blezer hanging in the store booth. He took it to try first. But one smooth white hand also comes along at the same time taking the blezer.

Aina's eyes turned on the owner of the smooth hand. Simultaneously the owner of the hand saw Aina's face with a dislike look.

"Mba also likes this blezer?" asked Aina politely.

"That's what took me first well, don't try to take it" he said ketus.

"But there's still one more thing, mba. So I do not seize the mba, after all it will be free here anyone who wants to buy." said Aina still with a polite tone.

"But I don't want her clothes to be the same as yours. What will my friends see if his clothes are the same as others, maybe a mockery. I don't want to!" said the woman was still sniffling.

"But not one office, mba. I also do not know mba." still patiently serve the woman.

"Udah, you don't have to take his clothes. Find another model. Watch you!" threateningly staring at Aina then passed carrying the blazer earlier.

Aina just looked at him in wonder, then smiled to herself. It was funny because there was such a person, after all he was not familiar either.

"Who he is, I don't know either. Work where also do not know, then what to worry about?." grunts slowly take the other blazer.

He then looked for another shirt in the store next to him. Who knows if there is something better. Choosing what he needs and he likes, until he forgets the time has shown at half-five in the afternoon. After buying what she needed, Aina went to the food stall.

His stomach was rumbling. Because this afternoon I only ate bread. He walked into the fastfood booth and sat in the corner waiting for his order. The waiter came and offered a menu at the food stall.

While waiting for his order to come, he pulled out the phone he had in his bag. He saw a missed call from his father's number twice. Then he dialed back his father's number.

"Hello, Ai. Where are you? why haven't you come home yet?" ask her dad anywhere.

Aina looked at the watch in her hand. At fifty-thirty.

"I'm at the mall, Dad. What's your dad calling me?" ask Aina.

"Just you, I'm not home yet. Usually you come home you're home."

"Hehe.sorry, yeah. I want to find some clothes at the mall. I'll eat right back home."

"Yes, yeah I know. Yes, I closed first. Assalamu Alaikum."

"Wa Alaikum salam."

Aina put her phone back in, with her order coming. He immediately devoured it because his stomach had sounded a request sign immediately filled. He did not want to linger in the mall, and it took Aina twenty minutes to enjoy the food, now it was time for her to go home.

He was afraid that his father would be more worried if he continued to linger outside after his work. Aina directly ordered an online motorcycle taxi through the app on her phone. Five minutes later, the online taxi driver was waiting in front of the mall. Aina immediately rushed towards the bully and got on her motorbike.

"Bang, the street jasmine number five well" said Aina.

"Okay mba." replied the taxi driver as he gave his thumb.

Half an hour drive from Orchid mall to Aina house complex, finally arrived. He paid the fare straight away.

"Thank you bang" said Aina.

"Sama-sama mba." said the taxi driver.

Then Aina rushed into her house. Fortunately, the Maghrib prayer time just echoed the sound of his adhan in the mosque of his home complex.

"Sir Ai kok new tumben home?" asked Jody who was passing by in the dining room.

"So the streets went to the mall" replied Aina.

"Well, why don't you jump around anyway?" said Jody.

"Suddenly, so do not think to take you away." said Aina again.

"Other times, take my brother. I also want to go to the mall." Pinta Jody.

"Yes later, if you have free time." Jody just moved her mouth a sign of disappointment.

"Yes, I want to shower first. Uh, which father?" ask Aina.

"Yes to the mosque. Where else?"

"Why are you still home? Not going to the mosque?" asked Aina in wonder.

"Hehehe..."

"Ish, even a whiny. Men pray in the mosque. Sana depart, later miss the worship" said Aina.

"Yes, brother."

Then Aina went straight to her room. He laid his body on his soft mattress, resting for a moment his body felt tired. While removing the sweat that has been attached to his clothes. It only took him five minutes to break down, then he got up from his bed and rushed off to the bathroom.

To cleanse himself and refresh his body. Then prepare to pray to perform the obligation. The Khalik the Most Gracious and Compassionate.

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