lured handsome guy amnesia

lured handsome guy amnesia
missus pretty.


samar heard the sound of the morning prayer reverberating from the musholla not far from the house of Ahmad, seen some people passing through the house to pray congregation.


"was....?"


tanya Ahmad saw the man standing at the door but he was not ready like Ahmad with his sarong.


"already sir, the voice of his Adhan sounded close.."


the man approached Ahmad.


"let's get ready for us to go to the mosque, I'm waiting now son..."


ahmad's decree made the man stunned for a moment but quickly realized and went to the room to clean himself.


gegas followed Ahmad's steps towards musholla.


zira was stunned to see the man walking past her with a smile, of course the cool sight that instantly shook her heart.


Zira and Rumi also joined the congregation in Mushola, an activity that has become a habit of the villagers.


"god..."


Rumi cleared her throat making zira immediately turn her head.


"istighfar, he's a stranger son."


"what ma'am, zira is normal..!"


said zira looked down, it turns out he was caught red-handed by Rumi.


"mother has experienced it ever young, I just don't want you to be wrong... Rizky Pak lurah nanyain's son....!"


said Rumi but Zira did not answer and immediately went to take ablution.


after the completion of the prayer, Zira ggas returned home, as her mother ordered her to make breakfast for them.


Zira was already preparing with her teaching uniform, the girl looked embarrassed as the foreign man entered the house after Ahmad called her for breakfast.


"let's have breakfast, son, come to the farm with you....!"


said Ahmad and the man said while staring at Zira who was helping Rumi prepare provisions.


"so you're a teacher...?"


ask the man.


"yes bang, still honorary...!"


zira replied with a small smile.


"let's eat his breakfast, today I want to harvest corn, you help him more than at home!"


"yes later Zira also want to see Mom...!"


"yes go home you teach....!"


rumi said, and they had breakfast together.


the man felt comfortable living in Ahmad's house which was kind and sincere.Their family was so warm with the togetherness that they always keep.


"sir, his bicycle tire is deflated!"


zira said as she was about to go to teach.


"why?"


tanya Ahamd checked Zira's bicycle tire.


"like he leaked, you use the motor only.


he'll have to take you first...!"


"why not just dad!"


"father wants to settle the goods that want to be brought to the field...!"


ahmad then called the foreign man.


"let's go.....!"


said the man approached, Ahmad had told the man to take Zira.


"can I use a motor?"


ask zira.


"like she could be beautiful lady.....!"


said the foreign man made Zira stunned, in his heart he was happy to hear the man saying that he was beautiful.


but quickly Zira turned her face, remembering Rumi's words to keep the heart but seeing the handsome man it was difficult to keep the heart. The foreign man was handsome and dashing, his posture was high and athletic. like that guy was diligent in exercising.


"why zi...kid you daydream?"


ask the man to smile.


"don't....!"


said Zira then sat sideways on the bike.


"are you ready, miss?"


"already sir....!"


zira's reply made the foreign man chuckle and then drove his motorbike slowly because he himself still remembered how to drive the two-wheeled vehicle.


"thezi.....!"


"HM....?"


"are you pretty in that uniform?"


said the man looking back.


"yes obviously I am a woman where I might be handsome...!"


zira said, his heart pounding.


"where were you in college?"


zira smiled, remembering that time.


"why aren't you in town? can you be a PNS?"


"yes it is but here the lack of teaching staff, my initial intention to become a teacher.if the problem of PNS may be how the sustenance aja.cuma I do not have the heart of my hometown, my hometown, there are only a few teachers here.!"


said Zira then arrived at the entrance of the school gate.


the man glimpsed Zira and turned to the school where Zira taught.


the building is old and there are only a few, but it is quite well maintained and beautiful with some flower plants around the school building.


"i salute you for your homeland, did the principal here not file a renovation of the building?"


"already but no definite response..."


the man nodded.


"yes it's zi, I stay ya!"


Zira nodded.


"would I pick you up, too?"


"no need, later I will walk with children. Father's field is also not far from here...!"


"oh that's it already...!"


said the man then took off his motorbike to pick up Ahmad.


from afar someone noticed the interaction of the two of them and reported it to someone.


noontime.....


zira noticed that the clouds were a little cloudy, she walked with the children to the corn field near the hill.


Rumi and Ahmad had been in the field with the man since morning.


the man watched Ahmad Yang talking to a vegetable middleman.


"why sir?" ask the man.


"it's cheap.....!"


ahmad said, then took a long breath.


"why don't we go straight to the market, sir?"


"away son, there is no car. If you have a cabbage car, you must go directly to the market, but here we are vegetable farmers have been used to selling it to middlemen even though it is cheap!"


the man nodded then smiled when he saw Zira coming.


"assalamualaikum sir...."


zira kissed Ahmad's hand.


"walaikumsalam!"


"already, where's mom?"


"just got home with your uncle Reza.fear the rain he said...!"


ahmad Merapi said his equipment.


"hi bang, have you eaten?"


tanya zira sat in the small saung.


"yet but I've already given you rice wrap...!"


"yes, Ra. there is another one for you. I want to go home first on your bike...!"


"Oh has it fixed, sir?"


"already, you guys are nervous about getting caught in the rain... I love the lightning!"


ahmad said he got on his bike, leaving Zira and the man with the farmer who was still in the field.


"let's eat first, after that we go home afraid of the rain..!"


zira opened the rice packet, said,


white rice, salted fish, tempeh and sambal along with lalapan.


delicious and delicious, of course, never did the man feel eating with zira in a small saung on the hill.


"you like?"


zira asked, looking at the man, he seemed to enjoy.


"yes good, the food here is simple but it tastes so delicious.like the village girl who is simple but looks cool because not much makeup that she wears like women in the city, but it is.......!"


said the man stopped looking at Zira's beautiful face.


for some reason the man's netra fell on the pinkish lips of Zira, but quickly the man turned his face away.


"what exactly?"


"more alluring because of the beauty that emanates from his natural face...!"


said the man, suddenly the rain fell making Zira stunned.


"let's get down bang?"


invite Zira to pull the man's hand.


"hi but it's raining....! let's take the shade first!"


"i'm afraid the lightning, the above will feel closer...!" said Zira walking while pulling the man's hand.


but because the rain was getting heavy, the man's gusts pulled the waist of the zira to shelter in a saung not far from their motorbike.


seriate.......


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