Online Ojek Driver That Turns Out to be a Ceo
Chapters. 4. Concerns of a Girl.

" Pa ..." Shireen looked at Arkhan hoping for a real explanation.

"This is just a misunderstanding between the two of us. Believe ..."

"Your mom, just missing you. That'sthat's all. You better entertain him, then take shopping, to the salon or whatever. Use this." Arkhan, hand over the black card that is known to have limitless limit. However, what he did turned out to be known by, Kazenia.

"I don't need your materials. Take that card again!"

Arkhan, still handing the card in the hands of his beautiful daughter. He chose to leave his wife instead of them arguing. Arkhan knows, if handling women who are emotional it will only waste time. Then, he would let, Kazenia improve by herself.

He will not be weak just because of tears. His decision still can not be disturbed let alone in the fox. Without Kazenia knowing, for five years Arkhan has always been looking for their son.

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"Sister!"

"Adam!" call Zahra happy to see the sister waiting for her arrival. However, his gaze turned sad when he saw the sadness on Adam's face up close.

"Mother-"

Zahra ran straight into her house.

"Dad ... Mother. ..!"

Umar who was feeding his wife with warm water immediately turned to hear the voice that he knew so well.

"Daughter, Dad!"

Zahra, who had been in his house, immediately rushed over and embraced the weak body of the father. Since the accident a few years ago. Umar no longer looks as handsome as before.

Then Zahra also approached the figure of the woman who had given birth to her twenty-two years ago. The former prima donna of the village is now lying lethargic and pale on an already thin foam mattress.

"Sister," softly, Maryam is weak and raucous.

"Yes, Nda. Sister home. Mother why can you get sick like this?" tanya, Zahra softly as she clasped her palm, a very hot Maryam.

"Why did you come home, didn't you work?" maryam asked in a weak tone, in this time of illness she still had time to think about the work of the girl.

"No permission, Nda," replied Zahra. The first girl, Umar and Maryam who was forced to leave far because of her circumstances that could not be maximal anymore in making a living.

Zahra, looking at the father and the mother alternately. That look was so sad and worried.

"Why is that ...?"

"Udah, Mother do not have to think about work, Brother, now we check with the doctor yes, to the clinic in front," invite, Zahra, slowly while trying to persuade the beloved mother.

"No, Brother, Mother-"

"No rejection, we check now, okay!" edith, Zahra tries firmly because, Maryam insists. Even so, his heart may have the heart to see the face of the mother's pale, as well as his body is weak, especially with a state of high fever.

Finally, inevitably even Maryam nodded as well.

"Now we take it, Mother to the clinic, yes, well, let it be checked. So, we'll know what the disease is?" Zahra said as she looked at her father and her mother in turn.

"Tuh, Nda, horrified what he said, Brother," Umar gently persuaded his wife.

"Father is still strong, carry Mother until the front of the alley," said Umar. Of course it was immediately welcomed by Maryam.

"No way, I'll fall. Your waist hasn't healed completely, either, Dad!" reject Maryam who tried to get up but fell back on the pillow.

"Zahra order a taxi online first. Later, let's go ahead. Mother is calm."

Adam did not call his neighbors. Because, Maryam again tried to stand up and succeeded. The woman, trying to strengthen herself so as not to bother her little family too much.

Zahra finally managed to bring the mother to the clinic. He checked his wallet, and it certainly made him take a deep breath. He hopes the medical costs are not too high. And mother, no need to be referred to the hospital.

Meanwhile, in a different location.

Ghazali, seems to be busy perching casually on his motorbike, where he deliberately went to the edge of the shopping center sidewalk. Occasionally, he was seen chewing food taken from a transparent crackle bag.

His head turned left and right, like looking for something with a grimacing mouth. Before long, he found what he was looking for, Ghazali also immediately approached the coffee maker who was also not far from him.

The handsome young man who was covered in his perfunctory style, then took out a bottle of mineral water and gulped it down to half a bottle.

"Huh,"he sighed, wiping the sweat that flooded his temple.

" But pedes, this is rawit like the mouth of a netizen. Make the eyes sticky," he chatted alone.

After paying for his drink, Ghazali turned to the spot where the Comet was parked.

" Where is this order Met? You have to change the oil too. Udah fried abis ceban, hape still ateng aja," grumbled, handsome young man but dekil this while wiping the front body of his favorite motorbike with a moist kanebo.

TUKS

A small object suddenly fell right into Ghazali's head that was not covered by the helmet.

"Aw! " sneakers. The handsome-faced man shouted and then looked up while stroking his head. Again he looked up at the big, leafy tree.

Indeed, old trees that grow on the roadside like this are rare, especially in big cities.

It has been cut down by the neatness and layout of the city.

The reason, because it is old, and afraid to hit vehicles or people passing on the sidewalk when heavy rain or strong winds.

"Let's complain a little, it's been reprimanded,"ringis Ghazali while combing her curly hair using her fingers, then again wearing a light green helmet.

" Patience, Met. Gua is sure, there will be a windfall for buying you new oil," he said on a two-wheeled vehicle that can only be idle, without response. As much as the owner rambles, the inanimate object remains petrified.

"Move to the store ahead aja ah .. who knows if there are any orders." Ghazali immediately turned on his beloved old motorcycle engine, and passed.

At the same time, a young woman was seen screaming next to a silver minibus.

Ghazali who happened to see the incident and was quite close to the location, immediately turned off his motorbike, and pulled it aside in any place. Then he hid behind one of the cars parked there.

Seen a man dressed as a thug running fast, Ghazali who saw the man running towards him hiding, began to carry out the action.

As the man drew nearer, Ghazali stuck out one of his legs, then ...

...Connect ...