
"Why is there a second-hand safety device in here?" pekik Iqbal couldn't believe it. With disgust Iqbal put the item into a plastic bag that was also tucked there. Not just one, Iqbal also found another up to four pieces. Even the ones that are still neat in the packaging are also there.
The man only shook a few times to reveal his astonishment. Although he was a village youth, he knew very well what the function of the tool was for. Iqbal never thought who did it.
His mind was automatically fixed on Miss who had just got out of her car. Various allegations emerged in the light of Iqbal. Bad prejudice also delivered Iqbal to a woman named Karin.
"It turned out to be silent, Non Karin seduced euy," he screeched.
While on campus, Karin appears to be chatting with her friends in class.
"Your new driver, Rin?" ask one of Karin's friends.
"You see?" reply Karin while asking.
"When I got there, I saw him get out of the car you used to wear. How different is the driver you used to wear?" ask Karin's friend again.
"How different?" ask Karin again. He actually knew what his friend's question meant.
"Yes, you're usually an old driver, but what I saw was, like we're our age" replied Karin's friend.
"It looks like it is. I don't know what Mamih means, she's the one who chose it too." Reply Karin lazily. He leaned his head against the wall to his right. While the friend of his forehead is wrinkled to feel something strange from the decoction.
"Did you do that to praise you?" keka kema kema Karin who is familiarly called Ninda
Karin glanced at her friend. "How's guji?"
"Well, you know. If your parents now do not believe in you because of your brother. That's why they deliberately hire drivers who are the same age as you. It could be that later he was told to report anything about you." explained Ninda confidently. Karin who heard Ninda's words immediately went through her mind.
Ninda's words could be right. Iqbal was used as a tool to monitor Karin's movements. Disappointed for sure. How could his parents not believe him at all because of the actions he never did.
Karin was also very disappointed with her two brothers. Whether Karin had any sins with them, Karin was like a child in their eyes. Karin was very sad to remember her situation as if never considered by her two sisters.
Karin is now resigned to follow the flow of life. Either he will take his life later. For sure, at this time he just resigned with the circumstances that squeezed him. No contact is free, go anywhere. As long as he has not gained the trust of parents, as long as he will resign to his condition. Not that Karin did not want to try, but all the efforts he had done ended in vain. Every proof, he considered a lie.
Starting from sitting in the park opposite the parking lot to invite some traders who are there while tasting their merchandise.
Until finally the woman who was waiting was out of campus to the place where the car parked.
"Well done, Non?" Iqbal asked as soon as Karin walked in and sat her ass in the back seat.
"Well, as you can see," answered Karin lazily.
"Now we go straight home or where else?"
Karin's forehead is also wrinkled. He was astonished by the question Iqbal asked. Of course it was an unexpected question for Karin. Because usually the driver who drove Karin will go straight home without asking. And that's one of his parents' orders.
"Aren't you wrong to ask that?" ask Karin.
"Who? There's something wrong with my question, isn't there?" reply Iqbal. Now he was astonished by Karin's question.
"It's not wrong, it's just weird" replied Karin.
"What a weird thing, Non?" tanya Iqbal is getting curious. He slightly turned his body and head towards Karin.
"Usually without asking, the drivers went straight home," Karin replied in a slightly unsettled tone.
Iqbal was getting curious. He decided to start his car and get ready to leave campus.
"Did Mamih assign a special task to you?" Iqbal was again flabbergasted by the question that Karin was asking.
"What does that mean? Special assignment?"
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