Love Syaza

Love Syaza
Episode 21


Today it has even been two months Syaza became a personal assistant, concurrently secretary to Arif. He was grateful that the man was so kind and responsible with his duties. And most of all, Shaza was respectful to his boss because during the several times they worked together until night, the man never once tried to do things that were not good to him.


Shaza anchored the body on the chair. He closed his eyes for a moment while recalling all the events that happened during these two months. Her best friend, Anita, is engaged to Kamil who she loves. Still imagined in his eye space will Anita's engagement ceremony which took place lively in Anita village in Kuala Pilah like a wedding ceremony. Within four months she was forced to live alone in the apartment she rented with Anita now because the girl was going to have her wedding.


"Your ! Where do you fantasize ? Quickly answer the phone that reads... Noisy !" Aliah's strong screams gushed away Syaza's daydreams. His hand quickly picked up the phone located on the table while glancing sharply at Aliah. He answered the call when he saw his village phone number listed on the phone screen.


"Assalamualaikum, Mir !" Syaza opened the chat.


"So you are healthy ! Umi and I are healthy ?"


"Allah ! Why did Kak Jaja ask Mir. Kak Jaja knows of course Mir is healthy now... Otherwise you won't be able to talk to Kak Jaja now. Did you Mir call Kak Jaja ?"


"What ? Umi order tell Kak Jaja to come home later this month ? Is there something to talk about ?"


"Mir, please tell umi, later Kak Jaja will call umi. Kak Jaja is now at work. Can't talk for long."


"Greet me to umi and abah. Assalamualaik... See you then !"


Shaza leaned his body on the chair. His heart wondered about the message sent by his younger brother, Ammir. (Why am I being told to go back to the village at the end of this month ? Can't be because of that anymore?) Syaza shrieked his dizzy head.


He saw that many of his co-workers had already gone home. He looked into Daniel's room. He was always competing with Daniel when they left the office. But it's been two days that the man's leave.


"It's also boring that there's no opponent to argue with." He grumbled slowly as his hands quickly packed all the files he had just finished listening earlier.


"Syaza, you haven't come home yet ?" Arif's rebuke behind him surprised Syaza who was busy packing. He stroked his chest while looking at the man who was standing with his title briefcase.


"I'm going home, Mr. Arif !"


"okay ! I go home first. See you tomorrow, I'll see you !"


Almost seven o'clock in the evening Syaza reached his house. She put the bag on the dresser and laid herself on the bed. He fell asleep for a moment. Suddenly his waist felt poked by someone. Syaza screams. She turned herself around and saw Anita laughing while sitting on the bedsheet.


"Oii, virgin ! Afternoon like this even sleep, it's been a long time coming huh ?" Ask Anita. It just so happened that he had just come home and saw Syaza lying on a bed as he passed through his room.


"At seven. I remember just lying down, accidentally falling asleep. You just arrived ?"


Anita nodded. He immediately woke up when he saw the clock on his wrist already showing at half-seven. He immediately took a towel and stepped into the bathroom leaving Anita who only smiled at his behavior.


Exactly at half-eight, Syaza and Anita tastefully faced the instant noodles while watching the news on TV.


"It's true ! No need to cook for too long. It must be a lazy person who wants to cook this instant noodles," Syaza who is washing the bowls sounds.


"The one who pokai !" Say them both together while laughing.


"Syaz, please bring one green apple in the refrigerator." Syaza, who had just finished compiling the bowls that had been washed on the dish shelf, opened the refrigerator and picked up a green apple and a cup of wine.


They were both engrossed in watching the Maid In Manhattan story when Syaza suddenly let out a small scream while patting his forehead.


"Why are you so upset ? Surprised I made it !" Anita massaged her chest. He took out a sofa cushion and threw himself down while his eyes were still exposed to the TV glass.


"I remember calling Umi tonight. Fun to see this story to forget," said Syaza then stepped into his bedroom. He picked up his phone and dialed the village phone number.


"Assalamu'alaikum, umi !" Syaza gave his greetings when he heard the voice of the woman he loved and missed.


"How are you all there ? Healthy ?" She said softly.


"Thank God, thank God ! Jaja here is also healthy walafiat, umi !"


"Umi, this afternoon Mir had Jaja's phone. He told Jaja, umi order tell Jaja to come home later this month, early once umi ?" You want to know. Can't wait for him to find out the reasons for his general message.


"Pak Dhe Mail wants to propose to Jaja. Umi wants Jaja to come home. Ashman Mr. Dhe Jaja's son wants to meet with Jaja." Syaza was surprised to hear his umi words.


"Shaza is home ! It is not good to empty people's desires," the soft persuading voice pierced his heart. (What am I going to do?) Syaza scratched his head that did not itch. Suddenly he smiled to himself.


"King... Cullet... Why are you silent ?" Shaza heard his uminya calling.


"Umi, lose Jaja say something umi don't get mad ya !"


"Actually Jaja has his own choice..." He tried to lie. (May Umi believe my words) said her heart.


"Huh ! Umi want Jaja to take him home ? Umi want to see him first ?" Syaza was almost surprised by his common words. Other things he wanted, other things happened.


"Okay, in two weeks Jaja's coming home with him. Send greetings to everyone at home !" He eventually had to pretend to agree with her general direction even though the woman's request was impossible to fulfill.


"Wa'alaikum hail !"


Syaza looks at his cell phone. He was still shocked by what he was talking to uminya over the phone earlier. (Ouch ! Problem ! Problem ! Why is my mouth so itchy talking to umi if I have my own choice. Now Umi already wants to meet with a man friend of my creation. With my face ! I want to avoid one problem, but another problem comes. That's why parents say, it's not good to lie to your parents... This was the result) his heart grumbled in annoyance.