Online Ojek Driver That Turns Out to be a Ceo
Chapters. 38. What Surprise?

"The story, did not answer! Where are we going!" zahra shouted again asking with a resounding tone. He can't trust anyone. Even if it was the man who always helped her. Because the heart's intentions can change in an instant. For the faith of man goes up and down.

Ghazali only chuckled at Zahra's annoyance. He knew if the girl he was screwing on top of his vehicle must be worried. Zahra is a paranoid girl.

Ghazali kept driving the Comet. He is indeed adept at driving a two-wheeled vehicle, even though the legendary vehicle. However, it is bad at driving the heart of the adorable girl.

There is no over-response. In fact, signs or signals that signal themselves to go forward or backward. Zahra and her family are very accepting of her. However, Zahra's attitude remained closed to her. The girl was still closing herself and also her heart.

Ghazali increasingly advanced his bike because he wanted to get to the destination immediately.Of course the thing he did was even more upset Zahra.

"So you don't want to answer, stop here!" Zahra shouted while patting Ghazali on the shoulder. Ghazali finally opened his voice.

"Don't go anywhere, it's a surprise!" ghazali replied with a chuckle afterwards.

This sweet black-faced man with his short curly hair, just wanted to express his feelings. Before he goes too far. Before he brought Kazenia and Shireen to meet Zahra. He must know first how Zahra responds to him.

Because his little heart said.

I will not go home before the war!

Don't go out before it flares!

This is where they both end up. With one intention wants to bring out the core or the last step of his struggle. Whatever the outcome will be. May the heart be ready to accept the end result.

"Dragon, just want to invite you to eat." Ghazali said as he opened his helmet. When the two-wheeled vehicles have stopped at a restaurant parking lot.

"Oh my goodness, Bang. Just say it a time. I don't use any surprise. I'm not thinking that much." Zahra protested and grumbled in annoyance while stomping her feet on the asphalt. He revealed all the worry in his heart earlier. Without Zahra realizing that his expression just now made Ghazali a deliverance.

Ghazali stretched out his hand and pinched the tip of Zahra's pointed nose. This only made Zahra take one step back and look at Ghazali hoping for an explanation.

"Eh, uh .. sorry. Release brother. Abis you're so angry." Ghazali said he expressed regret, but chuckled in the end. He couldn't stand it. Zahra's face is adorable.

It seems that it should be stopped immediately. Or it could be a danger of seriousness.

Even though Zahra looks cute and stupid. But the tip of his lips still curled a smile. In his heart he was actually cheering. Because, the nature of the woman is most happy if given a surprise.

It feels special and noticed.

Although not too large and spacious and does not accommodate too many visitors. Precisely this restaurant is in interest because it is more private.

This simple resto is quite interesting with its simple architecture but creates a calming and romantic impression.

With shaded lights and paint colors that are not too flashy. And chairs and tables that are oval in shape.

Zahra spread her gaze around the building. Until the look of his eyes stopped on a chair pulled by Ghazali. "Please your Majesty the Queen" Ghazali said, bowing his head. Tempting Zahra in the style of giving honor ala nobility.

This made Zahra chuckle softly, then shake her head.

"Abang, would you take me to eat ... What's the drama?" zahra said half-whispering for fear of hearing other visitors. Because Ghazali's attitude just now had invited some kepo eyes to glance at the two of them.

Ghazali only smiled clumsyly as he pulled a chair for her in front of Zahra. It seemed, this girl in front of him was indeed unable to be romanticized.

Soon a waiter came to them. The veiled woman greeted kindly and proffered the menu book.

"What message?" Both of them were shocked when they asked each other at the same time.

Ghazali smiled faintly.

As well as Zahra, he immediately lowered his face to hide the embarrassment that suddenly created a warm feeling in both of his cheeks.

"Just like that!"

The two of them finally laughed crisply because they had spoken twice simultaneously.

"Duh compact! What do you want to order?" asked the maid, stopping the laughter from the two.

Before answering, the two of them looked at each other. Until finally, Zahra chose a menu of jumbo goat kegseng with two rice and two glasses of hot squeezed orange.

"Please wait!"

After noting the order of the lady who was dressed modestly, he resigned. After the servant left, only awkwardness remained between the two of them.

Zahra decided to tinker with her phone. He feels dag-dig-dug when sitting face to face with a simple man who is able to make him smile.

Very consciously, Zahra knew that the man before her was currently watching her deeply and intensely.

How to start talking about it. It is difficult for the tongue to make words. What good to eat before?

Ghazali was confused and seemed to be still weighing what he would do next.

Zahra pretended not to know if she was being noticed by Ghazali. Zahra seemed to stare quietly and coolly at the six-inch screen before her. But the tail of his eyes continued to pay attention to the movements and gestures of the man sitting across the table.

Well, Eneng even cool himself. It looks cool too. No compliments or comments on what cake.

"Ra, I brought you here. Because there's something I want to talk to you about." Hearing Ghazali Zahra's words immediately looked up. Moving his attention to the charming look of the face before him.

"The truth --"

Zahra cleared slowly. Then cut off Ghazali's speech.

"Sorry, Bang, I want a back. Just a moment, don't wear it for long." Without waiting for an answer from Ghazali, Zahra immediately stood up from his seat and immediately passed from the tense place.

Is it a battlefield?

"Ck. Speaking at stay. Those are the words. Just be late again." Ghazali sighed and spread his back on the back of the chair.

The man looked to be rubbing his face slowly.

Does Zahra have the same feelings as me? But why does it seem to avoid it. Hush! Al, you have to try first. Stay husnudzon.

Ghazali commented on the smile He had regained confidence when he handed all the results to the fate-bearer.

He stretched out his hand.

Breathe deeply and encourage himself by clenching his hands in the air.

There is no easy struggle. This is all just the beginning.

That confident smile was again painted on his beautiful face.

He even had time in the lyrics of some women at the end there. Until, the whispers were caught through the senses of Ghazali listeners.

Ghazali turned his face and turned his gaze outward. Looking at the evening sky almost at dusk. This man seemed to be breathing slowly.

Males really gini if I dandan rather neat little. I hope no one knows.

Ghazali seemed to be pulling his bangs to the front of his forehead. He ruffled his hair again.

In the female toilet.

Zahra was seen repeatedly wiping her face with cold water flowing from the faucet in the sink. A few moments staring at the reflection of his face in the mirror.

Zahra breathed in the deep air and threw it away slowly. Sekaab was throwing away something that had been squeezing his chest earlier. He tidied his wide pasmina. Drying his face with a tissue.

Then a little moisturizing.

Tumben really is the brother who invited me here. Not afraid he can't pay. He must have prepared everything well. Just why does my heart feel that way. What does he really want to say? How's kalo? Ah, what is ...?

Zahra placed both of her palms on her cheeks. Closing my eyes and smiling.

...Seriate...