Love From Mas Duda
Patience Thin Tissue

"Oh God ... Are you blind? You're almost gonna hit people, sir!" inneke Sentak.

"If you're not good at driving. Come here, let me drive. You idiot!"

Hearing the curse of Inneke, making Zaka Yang gaping did not understand. At first, he had thought that this girl he was carrying was a calm and meek girl. In fact, what his Young Master said was indeed true.

"Hey, are you deaf too? Hurry down, let me drive!" inneke.

There was no response from Zaka Yang, with anxiety, finally Inneke went down. He opened the steering wheel car door violently, then pulled Zaka Yang's arm violently as well. "Down you!" abugn.

"Hish, you're deaf, at least don't be stupid!"

"Hurry in there! Why stay here, weh! You want me to stay or sleep here or something, huh!" snarl Inneke again.

"Oh, yes—" Zaka Yang nervously replied to Inneke's jolt. The sweet man got into the car. In fact, Zaka Yang could still hear Inneke constantly flinching.

"It turns out that what Young Master said is indeed true, huh? Miss Wafa's friend is indeed a very bad temper. I must be careful in speaking." Inner Zaka Yang with certainty.

Inneke was also driving incautiously. He even sped on the streets. Traffic lights that are green are already going to run out are immediately hit. Making Zaka Yang a heart gymnast he made.

"Lord, am I going to die tonight? Why is this girl crazy? In fact, I haven't had the time to call my family back there in China. O Lord, do not turn me off this night, "inner Zaka who prays to God for salvation to the end.

Parking at the police station, finally arrived at the police station. Zaka Yang's heart was still beating fast because of that. Keep him trying to calm down.

"Woy, will you come down?" ask Inneke.

"L-yes, I want to go down," replied Zaka Yang until nervous.

"But, a very sissy, anyway. Just like a whimper," led by Inneke. "I'm waiting for you inside. Don't forget, turn the car off."

BLAM!!

Even Inneke closed the car door hard. Making Zaka Yang raise his hand because it was no longer strong to face Inneke. They were only together for a few hours.

***

Meanwhile, Wafa still remembered when he was still in junior high school together with Qia.

FLASBACKS

Heavy rain fell on the city that afternoon. Seen some Junior High students out of the school gate running around looking for a place to shelter. The clock shows at 5pm. Maybe it was a 3rd grader who had just finished tutoring. Because this month is indeed ahead of the exam for Junior High School students class 3.

3 Schoolgirls were seen running towards a stop near the school. The three girls were named Wafa Thahirah (15) Inneke (16) and Mutaqia (15). Wafa and Mutaqia are a pesantren first. So, Wafa did not live in Kyai's boarding school when he graduated from elementary school. But even nyantri in the pesantren have a friend of Mr. Kyai is still one city.

"What about, huh? Gini rain, must be the old bus!" pissed Inneke. "Well, my makeup isn't good anymore!" continue to complain.

"Have patience, Ke. Must be passing the bus later too, a little late because of the rain. Logical, right?" sahut Qia with cynicism. "After all, you're still an Junior High child. Why is everyone wearing makeup, too, anyway?"

Meanwhile, Wafa was busy himself. Since entering the pesantren, Wafa became a little quiet. However, he prefers to be quiet when it rains and busies himself by listening to the chants of the holy Quran using his ipod.

"Fa, Wafa!" call Qia.

"Clap his shoulders, it's so hard!" ketus Inneke's.

Qia also patted Wafa on the shoulder according to Inneke's proposal, calling out his name a little loudly. "UWUFA!" his yell.

"Astaghfirullah hal'adzim Qia. Don't worry about dong!" wafa was surprised.

"You haven't heard, anyway! I called you a few times. Therefore, the ears should not be gagged mulu use headset. Let's go home, won't we? That's our last bus," other than Inneke, Qia was always strict.

The three girls ran after the bus that had just stopped in front of the stop, where they were waiting. Luckily, the veil that Wafa was wearing, covered her chest. Despite the uniform, her chest was still covered by her wet headscarf.

The afternoon bus was very quiet. Not like at noon, or 3pm. At such an hour, there must be many school children and factory employees who simultaneously go home and will crowd the contents of the bus. That afternoon, there were not many passengers inside. Only, in the back seat there is a very disturbing view of Wafa.

Two boys looked like a delinquent who was about to tease the three girls. When Wafa, Inneke, and Qia were willing to sit down, Wafa did not even get a part of the seat on their side. Then, they (reliants) began to launch the action. The man wanted to touch Wafa's hand which he had placed on the seat. Before Wafa brushed it off, it was his hand that brushed the other man's hand away.

A man who brushed her aside earlier, had a pretty handsome face. However, having his appearance does not match his good looks. It was a little messy, and made Wafa feel even more uncomfortable.

"Woy, I can! What the fuck are you shaking my hand?" ketus one of these delinquents.

"I don't know who I am, huh!" he continued with fingers pointing at the face of the man who helped Wafa.

The man just kept quiet, returned to his face and reluctantly responded to the delinquents who tried to find a commotion with him.

"Bad! You dare ignore me, huh!" yell that bastard again.

The delinquent was about to have a fight together with the man who helped Wafa. Just wanted to get started, swiftly, the bus kernet pulled the two delinquents out of its bus. Wafa was relieved that they were gone. The man who helped Wafa offered him a seat.

"Em .. please sit down. The seat next to me was empty" said the man with a friendly smile.

"Thank you, but—" Wafa lowered his head.

"Just calm down, I won't touch you. I understand a girl like you how. Come on, sit down." continued the good man in polite speech.

There's no reason to refuse anymore. Wafa sat down next to him and his two best friends seemed relieved, sitting back in the seat of the bus they had previously occupied.

During the journey, Wafa kept his eyes off the man. He tried not to look at her. Still feel uncomfortable because the uniform and hijab are wet because of rain water.

"Left!" qia shouted, arriving where they should have stopped.

"Thank you for helping me. Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" said Wafa softly.

Flowers hurriedly ran towards Qia and immediately got off the bus. While Inneke, still sitting alone, because his house is still quite far away. Inneke was sitting on the chair that Bunga had sat in earlier because he felt alone. It seemed that the man could not let go of his gaze to Wafa, even though the bus had passed and Wafa was still busy tidying himself up at the stop where he had come down.

"You're fascinated, aren't you?" inneke asked, noticing that the handsome man he was talking about was looking at his best friend.

"Are you his friend?" the man asked back.

"It's not just your handsome brother's friend. But I'm his best friend. If Big Brother wins so curious about him, I can, give you his number" chirped Inneke in cold style like a woman in a Mafia drama.

I don't know what Inneke wanted to do at that time was indeed this Inneke has been nosy since long ago. So, do not fantasize anymore if it is now getting nosy.