
Throughout the day, Abash continued to be confused with Sifa's purple-mountain triangle, which had air vents in several parts.
"Can that be it? hell time?" Abash frowned. "Why am I thinking too? hadeeww" Abash patted his forehead with one finger.
Sure enough, all day that is imagined by Abash is a mini cloth in the clothesline belonging to Sifa. It's Abash's brain.
*
Sifa had just finished taking care of her internship administration. Amel alone until amazed made by Sifa, because it was accepted in the company owned by Abash. I want Amel to be an apprentice there, but the father has prepared everything to be closer to Abash.
"Fa, where are you going?" ask Amel, where they just finished college.
"You go first."
"What are you doing? I'm coming with ya..."
"By, Yukk. But we'll eat first."
They stopped at the cafeteria, Sifa chose to order siomay for lunch, while Amel ordered a package of chicken penget, which was complete with rice and also drink it.
"Which market is it?" amel asked, waiting for their order to arrive.
"Near campus, I'd like to buy a core wrapper."
"What?"
Sifa encodes by making her hands triangular. Amel knew what Sifa meant.
"OK on,"
Not long after their food orders arrived, Sifa and Amel also enjoyed their food voraciously.
*
"You're not used to going to the market, are you?" ask Sifa who saw Amel from earlier grimacing and feeling uncomfortable.
"Ehh, engg .. it-"
Sifa turned her body to face Amel, then she smiled gently.
"Are you going to the mall?" sifa.
Amel who knew very well about Sifa's finances shook his head quickly.
"I don't know, Come on..." Amel took Sifa by the hand and invited her to continue their journey.
Sifa stopped at a store that sold women's clothing, and she began to choose the triangle she wanted to buy. Not bad, here the price is quite sloping and affordable than in the Mall.
Sifa breathed a sigh of relief as Amel still chose to accompany her shopping at the traditional market. Not that Sifa was stingy, but Sifa had to raise money to pay the rent of the house as well as her debt. Therefore Sifa really has to be very frugal. Not to mention he had to finance some of his college money.
"Mel, is this good?" Sifa pressed a leopard-patterned foam bra against her chest and showed it to Amel.
Amel giggled and nodded his head.
"Wroouungg.." said Amel while making a style of cat is clawing.
Amel and Sifa also laughed together while trying other unique bras. Sifa shamelessly tried the bra, because no man entered the special sales place for small women's clothing, therefore Sifa hern only and without shame to try it by sticking it on her chest. Their excitement continued, Amel also did not want to be overjoyed and also did what Sifa put forward. This was really the first experience that Amel had, until a veiled woman approached them and reached into Amel's bag.
"Copeeet ..." screamed at the salesman when he saw the veiled woman put her hand in the open Amel bag.
The copet immediately ran away with Amel's wallet. Sifa immediately chased after the pickpocket without fear. Fortunately this Sifa is used to running sports, yes, running when she is late coming to the campus and chasing clear so as not to be drawn. So it can be said Sifa is quite good at running, until the right time Sifa pulled the pickpocket hijab and displayed the figure of Yang inside.
Sifa rounded her eyes when she saw that it was a man who was in the closed veil. Sifa who was furious just pulled the strong hijab that was still stuck in the neck, so that made the sipencopet was suffocated and fell down.
Para penjual yang lain langsung membantu Sifa dan menghajar si pencopet.
Instantly a few men in brown clothes secured the situation. Sifa who still holds the strong hijab sipencopet immediately breathed a sigh of relief because the police came just in time.
And what makes Sifa surprised is, the police are his boss's twin.
"You?"
"Mr?" sifa and Abash said together.
"Mvak, don't pull the hijab again, can die before the copet is out of breath." scolded one of the police.
Sifa reflexively removed the hijab, but instead got everyone's face smiling while looking at her. Even the boss's twin also joined in smacking his smile at Sifa.
Sifa frowned, instantly she looked at herself, and how ashamed Sifa was. The bra he tried was still stuck in his body. Where the color and model leopard tadpole vomit cat again.
Forgive me, this bloodless pain.
Sifa quickly removed the foamed glasses from her body with a flushed face.
"This is your wallet" Arash handed Amel's wallet to Sifa, smiling.
Sifa also grabbed the wallet with a face that heated up and blushed. "Thank you" Sifa's great-grandson was almost inaudible.
"Sifa, aren't you papa?" asked Amel who had managed to catch up to Sifa.
"Hmm, I don't papa, it's your wallet." Sifa gave the wallet to Amel.
"We are, hiks . I don't care if this wallet is missing or whatever. I'm just afraid you're okay and hurt. hiks .. I love you so much, hiks ..." Amel hugged Sifa tightly, making Sifa hold her breath.
The other spectators, who had been staring funnyly at Sifa, immediately stared horror at Sifa and Amel.
"Ecchem.." Arash cleared his throat and awakened Amel, releasing his embrace from Sifa.
Amel rounded his eyes when he saw Abash in a police uniform in front of him.
"Sir Abash?" amel exclaimed with his surprised face.
Arash raised his eyebrows next door, then he smiled gently. Amel felt like fainting to see that sweet smile.
"I'm Arash, not Abash" Arash said, showing his name tag.
Amel also followed Arash's direction, but Amel was still dumbstruck with this thing in front of him.
Did Abash deliberately go undercover and change his name? that was Amel's thought.
"Can you come with us to the police station? to give an explanation," Arash told Amel and Sifa with a smile.
"Could, take me home too can," said Amel who was already asleep with a smile Abash or Arash, whatever.
Sifa nudged Amel's arm to resuscitate her friend. Amel also regained his senses and smiled clumsily to Arash and Sifa.
"Wait a minute, I return this first," Sifa said as she showed her foaming glasses.
"Please?" arash said while returning to his smile.
With a face that was still flushed, Sifa walked over while bowing her face in shame. Arriving at the clothing store, Sifa just paid for what he had chosen earlier, and returned to meet Arash Yang outside the market.
"Come, sir."
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