
chapter 5's
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"wahs... Zain has arrived. Want to make this a drink?" Ask the waiter at Zain's shop.
"Mineral water bottle for mbak." Pinta Zayn.
"Ok mas handsome. Wait a moment. Is that not all?" Bargain again.
"Fried me." Answer Zain briefly.
Basic stingy. Irit is very irritable by the way. Thankfully cute.
"OK." Sahut Inah follow - short follow.
Zain entered his room. Check some stock data of his workshop needs and income.
The last few months the development of the workshop grew rapidly. And that makes Zain and the employees a little overwhelmed to serve consumers.
Tut Tut's...
Zain called Tomy who was out to buy goods to the supplier directly.
"Yes Zain?" Sounds from across.
"Where's the gate?" Ask Zain briefly.
"And again order Zain's goods. Time you forgot? Kan Lo himself gives the order." Grumpy Tomy.
Not old already started senile this handsome guy.
"Still there long? I have something to talk about, Lo." Her speech.
"Tar again. Still checking the goods that want to be transported. An hour - another hour maybe nyampe." Tomy.
"Yes already. I'll wait in the room. If you meet me immediately." Zain's orders.
"Wokeh boss." Call ended.
Tok tok...
"Lake in." Zain Sahut.
Into Zain's room with a tray of fried noodles and a bottle of mineral water.
"It drinks the same special fried noodles for Zain mas handsome. Is this taroh on the couch or on the working desk of Zain?" Said Hinah while teasing Zain.
But unfortunately the one being teased had already become like a rock.
"Hmmm. Put it on the couch mbak." Zain said without looking at the woman.
"This is good, mas. If you call Inah next door." Tempted with flirtatiousness. And now he passed out of Zain's room.
After Inah came out, Zain went to the sofa that had food ordered earlier. He ate with solemnity without any significant disturbance.
Drrrttt...
Incoming calls on Zain's phone. And it turns out that the beautiful Sora called her.
Clik... Connection connected.
"Daddy...." Shouted Sora from across the phone.
"Assalamualaikum Sora." Sahut Zain with full of tenderness.
"Hehehe... Allikumussalam Daddy....."
"Why call daddy, hemm?" Ask Zain.
"Daddy! Buy Sola ice cream later." Pinta Sora's.
"Why not take grandma to minimarket to buy?" Ask Zain.
"Glandma doesn't want to. He said let daddy buyin. Let daddy not come home night." Answer plain sora. Didn't he know, that the grandma beside him was already anxious to pinch his lips that were too plain?
"God... There was - there was this mama." Grutu Zain to the mother.
Why is it here as if Zain was a girl who was always being watched? While a fairly wild God is only left so alone.
"Udah. Put on fried chicken flour." Sora.
"Hemm nice. That's daddy's kid. You are good - good at grandma. Ok?" Zain's message to the child.
"Oce daddy."
"Yes already. Daddy hang up on the phone. Continue to eat. Assalamualaikum Sora's..."
"Wa allikumussalam daddyhi. Sola darling daddy." Sora said full of love.
"Daddy loves Sora too."
Although Zain was too young when he had children, in fact he was able to devote all his affection to the princess.
How not, he raised the child without being accompanied by the wife who had gone home first when giving birth to Sora. Fortunately, she had a mother who cared about her and her daughter.
Her parents-in-law did not care about Zain and Sora as part of their family. It was due to the departure of their only daughter, Yunara's mommy Sora. They assumed that this loss was because Yunara kept her pregnancy and gave birth to her child at a very young age.
Day went up in the afternoon. After talking about adding workshop employees with Tomy, Zain went home.
Clock - this hour is a time prone to congestion. This is what causes if Zain to the workshop, he is lazy to go home before nightfall. The jam is loh, make a stir.
And it turned out that the bad luck was coming to him at this moment. Now he is stuck in a fairly long traffic jam on the red light. The distance from his home is not too far from here.
Zain circulated his gaze in all directions to slightly dispel the boredom. And now his gaze was locked on the figure he had seen several times on different days and under different circumstances.
A girl who was busy peddling her merchandise with a shameless and insecure spirit. The figure is Zahwa, Zahwa Miran. Brave and strong girl.
Zain continued to pay attention to the figure of Zahwa, until now the girl stopped right in front of zain to offer her merchandise.
"Want to buy some mas?" Bargain Zahwa to Zain who has not yet opened his glass helmet.
Without making a sound, Zain grabbed a bottle of mineral water and offered money to pay.
Zahwa is so happy. Again, the merchandise was sold.
"This is the change, ma'am." Zahwa gave five thousand coins as much as three pieces.
But Zain gave the code to refuse the change with his hand without making a sound.
Zain did not want, if he opened his helmet glass and let out a sound, Zahwa would feel embarrassed and inferior if caught being a hawker in the red light.
"Voaayahhh... Thank you mas. Hopefully the sustenance of the mas more smoothly." Zahwa said sincerely with sparkling eyes.
Zain simply nodded in response.
The lights have turned green. Zahwa went over. While Zain began to drive his motorbike towards the minimarket to buy ice cream orders for his beloved daughter.
Upon arrival at home, he was immediately greeted with the joy of the child.
"Yeeey... Daddy's home..." Cheers Sora happy to see the daddy has arrived home, especially the daddy brought a package that he believes is ice cream order.
"Now, your order. Don't eat too much ice cream. Tar's upset stomach. Daddy doesn't want you to get sick. You understand?" Zain thrust a small bag of groceries at Sora.
"Siyap daddydy... Thank you. Uuummach." Sora kisses daddy's cheek.
"This child, ck ck ck..." Zain Gumam.
"Tumben's home yet?" Ask Ayumi.
"And my mother told me to." Zain Sahut.
"When?" Tanya Ayumi pura - pura forgot.
Zain didn't mind the mother's question. He went to the room to clean himself up.
Ayumi, who was asked by the child, could only snort. And began to follow Sora who sat at the table eating is eating ice cream giving her daddy.
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