The Qatar Taipan the Heart Thief

Chapter 1

"Sir, order AyoMakan, Town house, on behalf of Mr. Isaac Ibrahim" permission the young girl with her green jacket.

"Can it be ktpnya?" The girl took the ktp in her wallet, she had been told by the pengorder, to prepare the ktp. But he did not respond to it.

"Mbak just went up, use the road that ends yes, the top floor" the security guard told him.

The girl drove her beat motorbike, towards the top floor. He was treated to a high gate looming. He returned to mark the beat. Walk towards the security guard post.

Walk slowly, watching the houses inside the high gate.

"Gile the house ready? Pantes is designed below, On top of this building, is not afraid of collapse what is it?" His monologue.

"Can I help you?"

"Eh, sir, this, there is an order Come Eat sir, on behalf of Isaac Ibrahim" he said as he felt a pat on his shoulder.

"Oh come in, mbak,"

And the gate in front of him opened by itself. The girl rushed to pick up the bag with plenty of food inside.

"Lho mbak, enter on a motorcycle aja mbak, the house of Mr. Isak Ibrahim is still deep inside" said the security guard. With a grin the girl returned to her motorbike.

He went in and found the house of the order. He had been widened to see the nominal order. Fortunately, they paid through the app.

"273"

"273"

"273"

"That" the girl carried a big green bag towards the door, and pressed the doorbell.

"Who?" A hoarse voice rang out from the bell he was pressing.

"Eh, e, the, Leha, I'm Leha sir" Yes he's Sholeha Badrun, Son of Haji Hamid Badrun. Leha's nervous.

"What do you want?" He heard it again from the box in front of him.

"Ah, I'm from ComeEat sir, deliver the order,"

"Get in and put it on the dining table, and there's your fare," 

Clamps!

The door in front of him opened, Leha walked slowly into the mansion. He looked for the dining table of the owner of the house, his face was astonished to see the luxury surrounding him at this moment, his mouth gaping wide.

Leha saw a large marble table with many chairs and a serving hood on it, this must be the dining table Leha thought. The girl put down her big bag.

He took out all the food ordered. Dragging the hood that turns out there is a pile of money in it. He saw the paper with the writing there. Leha grabbed the paper. 

"Ongkos" whispered. Leha's eyes sparkled, he photographed sheets of paper and piles of red money, also photographed the food ordered by the buyer. Also selfie with money and food.

"THANK YOU SIR!" Shouts tight. The eyes of the man in the room of the house opened wide, he was surprised by Leha's cry.

"Hmgrn!" He had just fallen asleep, and the sound of screaming was bothering him. The man got out of his bed, and went down the stairs in a hurry. He wanted to curse the food deliveryman.

Pingy!

Thanks for the tips, though,

The man opened the message, there were three photos, apparently from the bulge.

The sound of a motor being driven in front of his house. Leha exited the mansion with a sumringah. He greeted the security guard kindly. By taking the ktp that he entrusted.

He did not know the owner of the house was furious with him and gave him one star on the application.

***

"How much money are you today?" A man awaits the arrival of the woman. Leha entered the yard of her house, she looked at the man with a sigh. Introduce Him Udin Saripudin. Friends of orok Leha.

"Lumayan, add-on costs to Qatar, How will the world cup start? Did you get the ticket?"

"Ticket, done, hotel, done, league ticket, also done, and then we take time to Qatar" said Udin.

"The best elbow! can't wait to meet my baby" he kissed the key chain of the bike, there was a mini figure, Leha's idol footballer, Neymar's brother.

"Dignity ah lu, Ha!" Udin shouts Leha's head. Then he entered Leha's house. 

Inside Udin's house approached, the man with a fissure, with a round stature, was busy in front of the stove.

"Change the beloved handsome Udin, cook what a handsome Abah, can Udin taste it" Rayu the Udin.

"Somewhat go you! Just come here to eat! This is for Abah's bontot, Abah's favorite, Here Leha, Abah to make rice with the jengkol favorite of Abah's botote" 

And until now Pak Haji Hamid Badrun never wanted to marry again. He said because he loves the Envy.

Duh so join the baper right Leha, he wants also to get a soul mate like the Abah, hopefully he and Bang Neymar match.

"Enak nih" Udin was already sitting with his empty plate.

Plaque!

His hand that was about to scoop the rice was beaten by Leha. "You can't see the food, it's for me!" Leha snatched Udin's plate.

"Take another sono, eat a lot of well bontot Abah"

"Ah well, males beut you!" Omel Udin, he is also hungry to smell the delicious aroma of food that is said to be made by the Abah.

All know Abah, just cook the water, let alone cook complete nasi uduk like this, chances are Abah Hamid ordered rice sitting from mpok Jana.

"Later to take a shower" Leha walked into her room. And his habit of getting close to the dresser, there he put his lips on a picture of Neymar.

"I'm going home from Hubby" he said.

Leha is not a fan of the ball in general, rather he is just a fan of Neymar and knows little about the ball. You could say carb fans. But do not be sad his room is full of posters and pictures of Neymar. Yes, he's that obsession.

Even on his bedroom door was written NEYMAR WIFE'S, in his bed were two pillows bearing Mrs Neymar, and Neymar's. And Udin, that friend, often said he was crazy about his favorite.

It was Udin who introduced the girl to the ball. He only accompanied Udin. But when he saw Neymar, he became obsessed with the man from the Brazilian club.

"Aren't there any Leha?! CAN'T DO!" In a high voice, Abah Hamid folded his hands on his chest. His eyes were sharp at the sight of his bontot who was intending to leave him. The dining table is getting heated.

"yeah! Leha has spent four years in mourning for this, Bah" Leha said. Leha undergraduates with odd jobs, she saved up all her income aiming to watch the world cup league live in Qatar.

The idea came after he watched the world cup on television. With confidence he told Udin would watch the ball game live. And meet with Neymar.

From there Leha became more active in finding Cuan. Whatever he did from being a cashier in the mini market, ojol and ngangon duck and goat belong to the Abah.

In fact, he will make any orders Abah Hamid, sometimes he gets a long lecture because of self-reliance. And Leha faithfully listened to the discourses of her only parents.

While his brothers are far away, with their respective families. Go home only if the big day is on the calendar. Leha had two brothers, Eldest Badrun and Solikin Badrun. With five lovely nieces.

"So far, Abah can't!" said Abah Hamid. He glanced at the child.

"So, Leha is not alone, with Udin, Udin has friends there, right Din?" The Udin was still enjoying the clove of Jana's mpok, puzzled to see Leha's eyes winking strangely.

"Aw!" His feet were stepped on by Leha. Udin regained consciousness when he saw Abah Hamid staring at him alternately with Leha.

"Yes Bah, calm down, Ada, there's Temen Udin, Pokonya Leha, just leave, don't take care of this. Everything was sorted." saw Leha nodding in agreement with her words,

Abah Hamid sighed, he still disagreed, he had one more idea to undo his son's intention to go to Qatar, Abah Hamid knew Leha would plainly refuse. Husband-to-be.

Abah got out of his chair. He went in the room. And locked. Leha saw the door of Abah Hamid's room with the nelangsa. 

The next morning at breakfast, Leha had cooked Abah's favorite meal, fried wick bread with black coffee.

"Breakfast" said Leha.

His brother sat down indifferently. And enjoy the Toast. Leha waited for an opportunity to return to seduce her Abah.

After finding the right time, he approached Abah, "Bah Leha knows, Abah dear Leha, this once in a lifetime Leha can see the idol of Leha Bah" said Leha.

"Again Bah, after Umi was not there, Idola Leha who nemenin Leha Bah, Leha knew there was also Abah who nemenin Leha, but Abah was also busy making money for Leha. Leha ya Bah's permission" wistfully.

Abah Hamid, inserting a piece of paper in front of Leha. 

"Signature!" Abah.

Before he was weak with Leha's fond story on Uminya. Leha pulled out the stamped paper on it and read it.

"yeah! This really?" Her screams,

Abah Hamid nodded with his hands folded. Leha went into the room, she took the ballpoint pen, went back to the dinner table and signed the stamped sheet.

"Leha? really, want to get married?" Abah Hamid.

Pull out the paper and see his son's signature on the stamp.

He did not expect Leha to easily approve a paper stating that if Leha had returned from Qatar she would have to bring her future husband and marry.

Abah Hamid believed Leha would resist but Abah Hamid's mind missed. The boy quickly agreed to his wish.

Tbc.