The Stupid Permit Letter

Chapter 33: Yasser meets Silvi

Until the break, Yasser had not yet had his turn.

Time off at love one hour.

“Pak, Yasser take a minute out?” ask Yasser to Mr. Bahar.

“Boleh, but do not take long!, we are only given one hour rest,” replied Mr. Bahar.

Without wasting any time Yasser walked out of the stadium. And immediately called a rickshaw that was close to his position.

“Can I go to SMAN 1 Jakarta?” yasser asked the pedicab attendant.

“But the deck, this rickshaw of goods, not passenger rickshaws, dirty,” replied the Father felt bad.

“Father Sir, I'm in a hurry!” yasser answered who was already sitting behind the pedicab boy.

The old man quickly moved his rickshaw to his destination.

“Thank you sir yes, this is the fare,” Yasser hand over 50 thousands money.

“Small money deck, 10 thousand,” replied rickshawman.

“No, sir, if not you can wait for me here not a moment?, I return to the place earlier, later I increase the cost,” asked Yasser.

“Oeh may, may Deck,” answer.

Yasser went straight to the school entrance.

“Assalamu’alaikum sir,” Yasser saluted the Security guard standing near the entrance.

“Wa’alaikum greetings, who will you meet?” ask Satpam.

“You met Silvia labiqa raisya sir, a student of class 1,” Yasser replied.

“If the same Adek student just call, because I do not memorize all the names of the students here,” said Mr. Satpam again.

“Iya sir,” Yasser did not argue.

“Sit alone in the guest chair,” The guard shows the seat beside him to Yasser.

Yasser headed for the chair to sit down while picking up his phone and typing a message for Silvi.

“Can you meet me a minute?” Yasser sent a message to Silvi.

Silvi smiled.

“Can, where?, in a dream huh? 😁” reply Silvi who considers Yasser's message as a joke.

Ting ...

Yasser replies to Silvi's message again with a photo, a photo of him sitting in the guest chair and a photo of the security guard standing in front of Yasser.

Instead of being happy, Silvi suddenly became afraid.

"Is that really you or am I just a hallucination?" reply Silvi.

"Right hi, here on, important this time!" reply Yasser.

"Why did emang qe come here? connect school here? or maybe I just ran away from home and didn't know where to go?" Silvi is still replying to Yasser's message, not heeding Yasser's request to come out to see him.

"Don't su'uzon!" reply Yasser short.

After reading Yasser's message which contained the words do not su'uzon, Silvi was a little sure that it was Yasser.

“Eh, I was there for a while yes,” Silvi said to her friends.

“Iya,” answer them.

Silvi went down the hallways of the building to get to the front. His heart was stiff, and his hands were cold.

Silvi had arrived near the guest chair. He was glued behind Yasser, this was not a hallucination, Yasser was now really in front of him.

“Yasser!" Silvi called out Yasser's name.

“ Uh ... Silvi,” Yasser turned towards that voice.

They were both stunned for a moment.

(“Vi, you are so beautiful with that gray skirt,”) Yasser muttered inwardly.

(“Yasser, you are getting more handsome anyway ..!”) Silvi also muttered in her heart.

Yasser's longing was fulfilled by seeing Silvi's presence. During Silvi to Jakarta, they never met again, because Silvi never returned to the village, always her parents who came to visit her.