Waiting for the Love of the Husband

THE MCSS 23

Isha felt something was wrong with her car. He immediately pulled over to check. Unfortunately, he did not know about the car engine. He was starting to fidget what else the twilight was starting to set.

"Mom, Mom, I'm sorry, which workshop is it?"

"Oh mah workshop there neng before the bend," replied the mother with a distinctive Sundanese accent.

"Well, does anyone around you have a phone number?"

"Well, I don't know much. Maybe they have it but the mother doesn't."

"Oh yes thank you. Bismillah good luck." Isha returned to the car but the car did not turn on at all. Isha began to panic but continued to speak the name of Allah.

He also contacted Ashraf but was not appointed as well as his father. Shaming aside, he tried to stop passing cars in the hope that someone could help him.

No cars stopped, maybe they were afraid even though Isha also stopped in a place that was not too quiet. There were still some five foot swords but they were ignorant.

Isha turned her head to the metallic sedan car which was running backwards and stopped right near her. The car's glass is lowered, "Isha' right?"

"Yes I'm Isha, can help me check the engine of the car no, brother. My car suddenly broke down."

The owner of the sedan came down and checked Isha's vehicle. "It's indistinguishable here to be taken to the workshop, Sha."

"Do you have a workshop number you can call?"

"There's a friend of mine, but it might take a while to wait because it's too far away from here."

"No papa if I have to wait, the important thing is to go home." Isha breathes a sigh of relief.

The man immediately contacted the workshop, "he'll be here soon."

"Thank you, yeah."

"Look down, oh, don't you remember me? I'm Juan loh whom we know from time in the super market."

Isha seemed to think, "oh you. Sorry I forget easily." Isha felt bad for always being indifferent to the man.

"No problem, but the time is beautiful, it's easy to forget" joked Juan.

"And both men."

Juan's phone rang again and was immediately picked up. After the call closed he looked at Isha with a face of regret.

"What's wrong?" ask Isha curiously.

"No mechanic is empty, most cars are transported there. How's it?"

"It's not papa."

Tau gini I asked to be called a mechanic who was on the turn.

Not even thirty minutes for the tow truck to come. And inevitably Isha accepted the offer to be driven home by Juan.

Isha sits in the middle cabin while Juan is behind the wheel. The atmosphere felt awkward what else for Isha who was the first time a horse-drawn car with a man who was not her mahrom. He was immersed in the chanting of prayers that were said through the heart, so they only had a short chat.

Juan pulls out a car in the courtyard of a mosque. "Sha, sorry to stop for a second huh, afraid of hunting out of time."

Isha understood that she nodded and came down to fulfill her duty. When it was done and Isha just came out of the mosque, Juan first came out and even sat near Isha's shoes.

"Have you been taken?" isha asked to see that her shoes were no longer in storage.

"Sorry I'm so bad." Slowly but surely that's what Juan had in mind.

Haji Aqim and his wife came out of the house when they saw a foreign car entering the courtyard. They were astonished when they saw his daughter go down with a man.

Isha greets both of them and introduces Juan. Juan nodded and introduced himself.

"Where's your car?" tsnya Haji Aqim.

"My car broke down, kept on accidentally meeting Juan."

"Why not call your dad or brother?"

"Udah but no one picked up."

"It's yeah, it's been. Come on in, Juan, come in first?" haggard Hj. Salwa.

"Thank you, ma'am, but I have to go home soon."

"Oh that, yes, thank you again for delivering Isha."

Juan nodded and got back in the car. Honking before the car left Isha's yard.

Of course when Juan's car disappears behind the fence, Isha is immediately reviled sharing questions by her father and mother.

"Truly well, Isha is not dating. I've met a few times, but it's just saying hello."

"Related you?" Haji Aqim did not accept Isha's reasoning. All he anticipated so that his daughter did not get caught up in undue feeling. It is better to marry young than to commit adultery, that is what Haji Aqim thought.

"Astagfirullah, Dad. In fact, Isha is not ready to get married. What's dating first."

"Yes had a shower there. Remember once again that there is a man you brought to your married father's house. Better to get married than to date. I can't stand it if I have to add punishment for your dating sins."

"Yes, I did."

***

After Isya Asyraf and Hans had arrived at a place where his clients made a place to meet. Asyraf took a breath before getting out of the car.

"If we don't reach a direct agreement tonight it's better that we cancel cooperation, with them. I don't want to go to a place like this a second time. "

"Ready, sir." Hans went down first and opened the door for Asyraf.

They log in and show the chat from their client to the officer. That he stayed towards the VIP room that had been booked by them.

The situation is not too crowded, there are only a few people who have passed by there. Music has been played but is still in the safe stage.For those who live in the night world, such hours are still considered too early. Because the top of the crowd will certainly be at midnight.

Two handsome men who were walking towards the VIP room also became the center of attention of some women. Unfortunately Asyraf did not care about the adoring gazes from them.

Both arrived at the room in question. The room with a dim light adds to the bad impression in the eyes of Asyraf.The arrival was immediately welcomed by beautiful women but had less material. Asyraf even brushed off the hand that was about to greet him. He really feels uncomfortable with such a situation.

"Sir Bobby, can we meet without them?" hans asked who understood the discomfort of his superior.

The man called Bobby laughed like he was mocking Asyraf. "You don't like it? Ah I thought it would be nice if we talked and they accompanied."

That disgust is what Ashraf saw. "Better this cooperation plan is enough to get here. I don't like the business dealings associated with lust. Excuse me."

"What a pity when they have paid for your night fun. Sure you don't want to love you?"

"No" replied Asyraf turned around and was followed by Hans. It was unexpected that a woman from the opposite direction ran towards him and smashed into the chest of the Asyraf field.