Online Ojek Driver That Turns Out to be a Ceo
Chapters. 14. Zahra Will We Meet Again. (Hope Ghazali)

"Hmmm. So anyway? Sorry, if our meeting was even in my circumstances like this. He." Ghazali laughed for a while and then continued his speech. " I was surprised just now and I had time to think there is in another realm, because ..." Ghazali no longer continued his words, but instead looked at Zahra unblinkingly.

"Because?" Zahra frowned at the sign of wonder and worry, and at once he

feel creepy.

"Because there is an angel" chirped Ghazali with a faint smile, and do not forget his eyes which still stared intensely at Zahra. Only this time did he easily throw such a spear at a girl. More precisely the honest feeling he had indeed felt in his heart.

Instantly, Zahra felt both cheeks warm up, perhaps already created a tinge of red, yellow, green, blue, purple there.

Zahra felt like there were butterflies flapping their small wings on her chest. Never had he felt the effect of pleasure only from the reckoning of a young man he had just known.

'Oh, I have to hold on! Take out your deadly seduction invulnerability Zahra!'

Zahra tried to neutralize the heart beat again, and the hue on her face. As fast as lightning he again changed the look of his face without expression again. Chilly.

Pray with hope that the young man on the cage did not notice the discoloration on his face for a moment.

"Again sprawled too, still a dreadlocks," said Zahra. He was acting rather ordinary. His efforts are great.

Ghazali. Long enough, I don't know what's funny. Until the two shady eyes looked back at Zahra, with a slanted smile.

'Zahra, it was clear you blushed, until half mateng that. Now use the immune and jutek like me. Okay, let's sell brother buy!' challenge Ghazali who will follow Zahra's defense.

This time he was angry with women. Before, he was always funny and didn't care. But it's different with Zahra. He loved to tease this beautiful girl in front of him.

"I can't fight to a girl, I'm sorry if it's crisp like a tenginang" Ghazali said after he stopped his laughter. "Lagian, Ms. Zahra must often get more praise than that.

"Makanya studied first with Andika Pratama the king of the dreadlocks," said Zahra mixed with a little bit of piety, because he felt funny himself with the advice given in origin.

Ghazali was more and more amazed, as soon as he felt a warmth entering his body. Make the power come back slowly.

"Oh, so if I've studied with Andika, then I can fight to you again?" asked Ghazali trap, of course with a smile that had not separated from his lips. Even now unconsciously he was already in a sitting position.

'Is that happy that he met me? Even his face was not as pale as when I first came. Thank goodness, Alhamdulillah. At least my presence is useful.

"Have!" challenge Zahra while crossing her arms in front of her chest.

" Okay, okay! I will study with my teacher. Guaranteed, Mbak Zahra must be directly klepek-klepek !" sahut Ghazali confidently while playing his eyebrows up and down.

"We'll see later," challenged Zahra, with a wry smile.

Ghazali chuckled, Zahra, so cute and adorable. "Hey, there's a pegel foot standing still? There's a bench there! Sit down!"

point Ghazali at the seat next to his cage.

"Yes thanks. I want to say goodbye. Want to besuk my best friend first yes, have been awaited also because of daritadi. Later, fearing that they thought I was straying again in this hospital, "rejected delicate Zahra while occasionally looking at the numbers on the clock that curled sweetly on her left wrist.

"But ..." Ghazali inexplicably looks heavy removing Zahra.

"Abang gapapa by himself. I'll take care of it!" Zahra almost turned around and waved her hand. Suddenly Ghazali called out his name.

"Zahra, I'll see you again, won't I? ask Ghazali directly. When Zahra looked at him, the man was putting on his face with a parched expression.

Zahra scratched her head from outside her khimar. "God willing, "that's the only word he can get out of his lips.

"Well, I'll be transferred to the treatment room soon. So, Ma'am just type the number in this phone, let me call you later." Ghazali confidently asked Zahra to type the phone number on his smartphone. Of course it brought a strange look bin spied from Zahra.

"Mobile number? Make what? You're not in mode anymore, are you? I don't like to spread people." Zahra said firmly. It seemed that he was too gentle when dealing with Ghazali. He doesn't want to keep in touch with her. Or ... I don't know, Zahra's a little confused.

'Loh ni virgin. Geez, the cave is considered a random person. It turned out that approaching him was not that easy.' Ghazali's inner being was a little disappointed.

"If Allah wills, I will see you again!" After saying that, Zahra passed without looking again. Made Ghazali sigh roughly.

Until outside Zahra did not forget to say goodbye to two neighbors Ghazali.

"Eh, yes Neng. Thanks!" Jaka shouted when he saw Zahra walking quickly.

Zahra rushed upstairs, riding the elevator.

She soon finds Mona's treatment room.

Because Mona was treated in the classroom, so there were several beds facing each other in this room.

They all looked at Zahra with smiles. But, I don't know. Zahra felt that the discriminatory aura would soon come. But still he approached them and experienced them one by one.

"Where is he?" zahra asked, looking up at the hospital bed, where a young woman was asleep, with an oxygen tube wrapped around her nose.

Not long Zahra said goodbye because the time showed the hour of one afternoon. Zahra found the location of the musholla after asking hospital security.

He prayed for the two people he met today. Where two realities are revealed. First Ghazali turned out to be a kara.

"Well, time at home. She's so visible .. happy, but empty." Zahra muttered as she tidied the prayer mat. He did not wear a mukena because the clothes he was wearing had closed the aura perfectly and loosely.

In Ghazali's treatment room, RT and Jaka look shocked when they find out that Zahra is really just a passing acquaintance. They think the girl is the lover of the young man who is now back in the doldrums.

"I can't date you sir. If you find a suitable one, get married immediately. Meet his parents," explained Ghazali made RT sir elbow Jaka.

"Why the hell, sir!" protest, Jaka does not accept.

"You're just as happy as Pure. Just apply, love one!" chirps Mr RT. Makes Jaka snort immediately.

"Don't want ah, Ama's a hot chick!"

The interaction of the two was able to make Ghazali forget a moment of sadness and loneliness that shackled his heart.

He hopes that Zahra will reappear as a miracle in this empty and empty life. But, once again Ghazali thought realistically that there was no hope he could give to a Muslim girl like Zahra.

Perhaps fate has set solitude on such a warm figure.

'Zahra, will we meet again? Will there be a next coincidence?'

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