ZAHRA AKBAR'S

Shafa's weirdness

"Where are you going Non?" randi asked when she saw Shafa dressed up.

Shafa pulled up a chair and sat down for breakfast. "You're going nowhere."

"It's real, too" Randi murmured. Got an annoying answer

"The answer is also true."

"Start again Non. Nyesel I nanya." Sandy chose to continue her breakfast.

Bik Nani smiled at the arrival of Shafa. There was a slight change in her employer's daughter. "Non what breakfast do you want?"

"Nasi goreng dech Bik" replied Shafa.

Bik Nani immediately fetches breakfast for Shafa. After the incident that made Randi tense. Now he feels better.

"After this is my anterin, is it Rand?" pinta Shafa after finishing his breakfast.

"Yes, where are you going?" Randi sipped his warm tea.

"But use the bike Parjo sir ya."

"My motorcycle cake is not good, let it be filmed. Cool ride on big motor."

Shafa sipped the warm chocolate milk that was already available. "Well, I could've encroached on my waist."

"Yes already. But where are you going?" Randi again shouted the question that had not been answered by the girl in front of him.

"Fachri's brother met" said Shafa, rising from his seat and passing away.

"Start again." Randi soon overtakes Shafa to the front.

"Non don't start again dech. I don't want to see Fachri."

Shafa turned to look at Randi. "Yesterday said who would change Fachri's position? So now we dig up Fachri's grave and you go in and change his position. Let Fachri be with me again."

"Eh bushyet! Not even that time Non. I was just kidding yesterday."

"I was just kidding too. I asked for the same key, Parjo sir."

"Injeh Ndoro princess."

After Randi returned from the security post, the two of them immediately set off. Shafa held on to both of Randi's shoulders. Then shouted his purpose to invite Randi.

It did not take long, now both are in the parking lot of high-rise luxury buildings.

"Why aren't we here?" randy asked, opening his helmet.

Shafa also just took off his helmet. "Gue wants to jump free from the top of the building," he said casually while glazed by a motor dispion, tidying his hair a little messy. Shafa let his hair down.

"Running out of Neng's medicine? From that moment talking indistinctly," grumbled Randi.

"Gue is serious Rand. Let's get to the bottom we'll be rempeyek. Definitely exciting! No need to suffer pain."

"Yes, we continue to suffer the pain in the end which is even endless. Loss twice. The miserable world of the afterlife. I don't want to be that ngenes."

"Lebay lo ah!" Shafa rubbed Randi's face from earlier seriously responding to her words. He might jump and die in vain. He still has a goal he wants to make.

"Let's down from the bike! Why even nangkring continues there," said Shafa again because Randi did not go down.

"No, I just wait here. Non just go in alone," said Randi with a concern on his face.

"Lo scared Rand?" Search Shafa.

"Nobody's afraid." Randi.

"Gue's still sane, Rand, I'm afraid I'm dying."

Randi was still silent with his grim face. I can joke like that. Shafa does not know that Randi is still worried about him after the incident this morning. His suicide attempts make Randi afraid of losing his dearly beloved little friend.

"Let's go in!" Shafa pulls Randi down from his bike.

"I don't have a schedule today with Mr. Steven, Non."

"Yes I know. Your schedule today is the same as mine." Shafa pulls Randi down from the motor. Then he dragged the young man into the building.

That day, Shafa only wanted to see his father. Inquire about the inauguration of the hotel which will be held in the near future. Surely that's not the reason Shafa came to his father. There was something else he planned.

After greeting the receptionist in the office lobby, Shafa and Randi immediately headed to Steven's room.

Randi chose to wait outside the room. He talked to Steven's secretary. He did not want to get too involved in the privacy of his employer.

"For Daddy!" Shafa greeted his father cheerfully.

Steven was shocked by the sudden arrival of his daughter. He immediately got up to greet with a warm embrace.

"Daddy is glad you came. There must be something," guess Steven. His sturdy hand gently rubbed his daughter's head.

"Daddy Iiihh! Shafa has just arrived suudzon." The girl poked her lips, pretending to sulk.

"Lha what else? For the last two weeks you've been nyuekin Daddy. Then, it suddenly came like this. How Daddy doesn't suspect." Steven led his daughter to sit down on the couch.

"Shafa here wants to talk about the opening of the hotel, Dad. When did Daddy not attend the show? That's all." Shafa leaned his head against his father's shoulder. Acting spoiled that he has not done for a long time.

"It's ten days to go, baby. It coincides with your birthday too. Let's introduce you to Daddy's business partner" Steven said

"I don't want to celebrate Dad's birthday, and also don't introduce Shafa to the public."

"Daddy just wants them to know that Daddy has an amazing daughter like you. At the age of fifteen, he graduated High School and soon entered university" said Steven boasting his daughter.

Shafa lifted his head from the shoulder of the father. "Shafa doesn't want Dad. Anyway Daddy can't do that right now."

"You're the heir to daddy Michael's company, Fa. Let them know who your parents' company's successor is." Steven tried to convince his daughter.

"Stay Shafa doesn't want Dad. Until the time comes Shafa can be independent and can lead the company of daddy Michael well. Now let the people know I'm Daddy's daughter and forever Daddy's daughter." Shafa hugged his father tightly. Although not a real father but Steven loves him more than anything. Since childhood, all he knew was Steven's parents.

Steven returned the hug of his little girl. "From then until now you were Daddy's daughter, Shafa." A warm kiss he gave at the top of his favorite daughter's head. Nothing can tell you how much Steven loves his best friend's daughter.

Shafa released his embrace. "Shafa go first Dad. Take a walk with Randi."

"Yes carefully. Take good care of yourself!"

"Ok Daddy!"

Shafa walked out of his father's room. Take Randi somewhere.

In his room Steven looked at his picture with Michael. The friend who left him first.

"You saw Michael! Shafa inherited your stubborn nature. He's been through a lot of hard times all this time. May she be a tough woman like her unyielding father!" Steven shed tears remembering his memories with Michael.

The two of them fought together to build the company. Until they achieve their own success. In difficult times the two strengthen each other. Michael was always persistent in the fight never you know his name said "Rench".

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It did not take long now Shafa and Randi were in a large grassy field.

"Non want to play ball here?" asked the curious Randi.

"Not Randi, teach me to ride a motorcycle," said Shafa looked at Randi seriously.

Randi looked back at Shafa with a probing look. There was something strange like this girl in front of him. "Don't you learn motor?"

"The Rand. Find new sensations. Let's not keep on packing the car. It would be cool if I could ride a bike. Can overtake here and there, spit if you want to go anywhere," Shafa said while demonstrating the movement of squeaking like a racer.

"Can be Non if you're ngeles. Do you really want to learn motorbikes?" Randi still doubted Shafa's wishes.

"Seriously Randi. I'm serious as well."

"God... Jelk... Non-shafa's a tadpole."

Randi explained to Shafa the basics about motors. Slowly Randi taught Shafa. A little bit of Shafa already understands about the bike. He just needs to balance his body.

Randi is on standby behind Shafa, if at any time the motor is off balance.

Because of the preoccupation with learning the motor, it does not feel the day is getting hotter. Shafa and Randi rest under a tree. Protect from the scorching sun.

"Rand I bought meatballs first. Tuch has a "Baper meatball"," Shafa said as he looked at the meatball vendor at the end of the street.

"Ciiieeehhhhhh, who is again acutely upset, wants a baper-baper," said Randi.

Shafa pinches Randi's waist because of his annoyance is always teased by the young man who became his best friend. "Don't do much! What do I want to buy?"

"Yes, all drinks are Non."

Shafa immediately walked towards the seller who was his destination. Since living with Fachri, he was used to street vendors. He doesn't think it's too bad. It feels the same as a cafe or restaurant. Fachri has instilled simplicity in him. It makes them better at enjoying life.

Soon after, Shafa returned with two bags of crackles filled with drinks and baper meatballs.

"Thank you, Non" said Randi while grinning because it has been served by the princess. He should have served his master. This is even back.

"sama Rand. You rarely get service from me."

"Tomorrow again!"

"The son of lo drag digue Rand."

"Slow yes love oil Non, let it be smooth."

"There's a smooth koit me."

Randi smiled at Shafa's reply. Then he immediately put the meatball in his mouth. Shafa just kept waiting for the reaction that would come out of the meatballs he bought earlier. At first Randi looks ordinary, but a moment later his face turned red and almost shed tears.

Shafa himself also ate his meatballs. He even enjoys the spicy sensation of his meatballs.

"Haha...******lo Rand! Super spicy baper meatballs." Shafa's laughter broke out instantly.

"Non why don't you say there's chilli in the meatball?" Randi immediately gulped down the mineral water.

"Mene kethek...."

They both enjoy meatballs while crying because of the spiciness. The sound of laughter was also heard in the flowing tears. Randi also felt happy to see Shafa who began to cheer again that day. Although again he must be a victim of Shafa's ignorance.

It was getting late, the two of them were coming home soon.

Arriving at home, Shafa immediately cleans up and fulfills his obligations. Then he fell down while opening the Zahra-Akbar book which contained Fachri's writing.

Don't confuse the heart with feelings!

Because feelings are things that cannot be controlled by reason

Reason is only a pillar

The heart involves logic to deal with feelings

Expand the space to welcome new things

Open your heart to the taste offered by the director of life

One moment let go of that taste so that there is a gap for another taste

Iftah...

Open your heart Shafa!

Open*...

Because there's no way I'm always there for you

It's time to go*

After reading the contents of Fachri's book, Shafa hugged the book tightly. It was as if he was holding Fachri in his arms. It was Fachri's pen scratches a few days before the accident hit him.

Shafa closed his eyes, hoping he could meet again with his love. Even if only in a dream.

How can I open my heart again Fachri?

The key to my heart is you

I won't be able to open it again

The memories you've cast are too deep in Fachri

Those memories will be eternal in my memory

It will never be replaced by anything

Never will...

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Thanks to those of you who still want to read this little piece!

The spirit!!!