YOUR EYES GAVE ME A SOUL MATE

26. Longtime

Ega went back and forth to see the watch in his hand It had been almost 1 hour he waited, but Najwa had not appeared at all.

"Where is this girl? it's been almost 1 hour I've been waiting for him, but not yet nongol too. What's he been eating all this time?" Ega looked grumbling.

Ega is still trying to be patient even though he is very upset. But when entering the second hour, Ega had lost patience completely. Without sending a message to security, the man just left and returned to his office.

While in a different place, Najwa who finished looking for food immediately stopped at a mosque not far from the apartment area. Najwa thought that since Ega was going home at 4pm, he would rather rest in the mosque while waiting for worship time.

The time showed at 1pm, when Najwa finished worshiping, and went back to find food. Currently Najwa is in a restaurant that is famous for its rendang menu.

Najwa then ordered food, and ate quietly.

"May I sit here?" ask a man who was sitting not far from Najwa's desk.

Najwa glanced at the man in front of her. He did not let his eyes stare any longer at the man who was not his muhrim.

"Sorry mas. The table here is quite a lot, just choose another table." Answer Najwa flat.

Najwa looked wary of the man in front of her. Because he often heard the grapevine, if in this city the chances of getting a crime are greater.

"Lunch time is running out, maybe that's why this place is deserted. It's just me and you. I don't think there's any harm in us eating at the same table" said the man, who dropped his ass on the chair in front of Najwa.

Najwa was silent, thinking that after the food was finished, he could leave the place immediately.

"Beautiful and graceful. I should be able to get to know him, "the man's inner self.

"You live around here?" ask the man while putting food in his mouth.

"Yes." Yeah." Najwa answered briefly.

"Where? I live near here too?" ask the man again.

"Apartment." Najwa answered and then he stood up straight from his seat.

Najwa decided to end his lunch because he felt uncomfortable talking to people he did not know.

"Take Arga. The important thing is you know, it turns out he lives in one place with you. You just need to find other info, "inner Arga.

Arga. A handsome man of minang blood, accidentally saw Najwa while he was worshiping at the mosque where Najwa was resting. Luck seemed to be on his side, when Najwa chose lunch at one of the branches of his restaurant.

Najwa walked gracefully away from the place. To be honest he was still very hungry, because the food he ate only he spent not half of it. But Najwa decided to leave the food, because he felt uncomfortable at a table with the person he thought was a stranger.

Najwa looked back and forth, hoping to find another place to eat. His smile expanded, when he saw a traveling somay merchant about to pass by. Najwa then bought the food, while carrying a bottle of mineral water that he had bought from the restaurant.

"New at 2. There's 2 hours left. I'd better wait in the mosque, while waiting hard," Najwa said after glancing at the clock on his wrist.

Unintentionally, Arga again saw the existence of Najwa in the mosque, when he was going to perform the Asyar prayer. The man smiled his smile, because the woman he wanted to pursue was a woman of his dreams.

Najwa put back on the socks she had taken off, and soon moved away from her seat as she intended to return home to her husband's apartment.

"We meet again" said Arga who was suddenly right in front of Najwa.

"Not to see you again, but you met me on purpose." Najwa answered as he passed from before Arga.

"Wait on! what is your name, owner of the maroon veil. First seeing you, I was immediately amazed. May I know what the name of the owner of this gentle face is?" arga said like an old poet.

"What the hell is this guy? what in the world is a pervert, playboy, and shameless man? o Lord, why are you so quick to take Affan from me. He's the only sane man in the world" Najwa said.

Najwa, who did not want to serve the man he considered to be less sane, immediately fretted instantly. He did not want to get involved too much with the man he thought was a stranger, because he realized that he was no longer alone.

"That girl makes a stir. I like his cuckoo attitude. That means, his attitude and veil did go one way. Heh...Arga, how he didn't run away, you seduced him like a poet of old," Arga chuckled to himself.

Najwa occasionally looked back, for she was afraid that the man who seduced her would follow her. But he could breathe a sigh of relief, because his fear was not proven at all.

After arriving at the loby apartment, Najwa again met with security, the person he tipped a suitcase.

"Where's the name?" ask Security.

"I'm resting in the mosque sir." Answer Najwa.

"So Mr. Ega came home, and he waited long enough" said the man.

"What-What?"

"Yes. He's even waiting for you for almost two hours."

"Have he gone back to his apartment?" ask Najwa.

"Yet. Since you didn't come, Mr. Ega went back to work. Maybe I'll be home soon, it's almost 4." Answer the Man.

Najwa. The woman chose to sit in a long chair, where Ega had waited for her for two hours.

"He must be upset because he waited for me for a long time. Aihs...Najwa, you made her have a reason to nag you. The tiger's face must be very scary later. Why did I forget, must be my mother or papa contacting him, to tell me my arrival, "inner Najwa.

While in different places, Ega is berberes at his work desk. Given that Najwa had made him wait a long time, Ega intended to prank Najwa with something similar. Ega finally just came home, when the time showed almost 6 p.m.

Ega looked at the sleeping woman in the long chair of the waiting room. His voice clucked, as he was annoyed at Najwa's weak level of vigilance.

"Had the phone gone. He could even sleep anywhere, without fear of anyone else having malicious intentions on him. Look at him, already like a street beggar," said Ega lirih.

Ega put the groceries, which he just bought from the super market, onto the floor where he currently stands. Slowly the man approached Najwa, intending to wake the woman who had become his wife.