Online Ojek Driver That Turns Out to be a Ceo
Chapters. 8. Watch out! Start to Be Enchanted!

Ghazali, immediately prepare to turn back his vehicle. For he would not receive a reward from Zahra. He sincerely just wanted to help the girl who he knew was in trouble. Until, spontaneously heard the sound of lightning blaring in front of him.

GELLEDAR

Ghazali jumped and Zahra ran quickly into the house while covering both ears with his palm. Long look the girl did not come out again, it appeared a woman who was no less beautiful than, Zahra came out, Ghazali with a shock. Maryam was seen being led by Umar.

Ghazali was transfixed, as soon as he remembered the figure of the woman he had longed for. He looks pegged on the page that is not how wide it is. Without a care the sky water that began to drip out its outpouring grew more and more intense.

"Loh, that's .. Isn't mom sick?" astonished Ghazali though the pale look was still on Maryam's face.

"My wife is worried about Zahra. Kirain was where. You want rain and there must be a lot of lightning," replied Umar explained as he looked at the young man before him.

"Go in first, Dek! Instead of playing rain later sick. It's the first rain of the season!" The woman, who looked younger than her mother, seemed sincerely inviting herself in. The worry imprinted clearly on his shady face, instantly made both eyes, Ghazali heated up.

"That's me-"

"Father, Deck. Just shady first. Thank you for bringing Zahra on time" Umar said, bringing Maryam back home.

In the end, Ghazali, decided to park his bike in the corner of the yard. Then, he immediately opened his shoes, placed them under a plastic chair in the corner of the terrace.

Zahra who peeked from the living room, can only see the making, where the driver of the online motorcycle taxi, just sitting in the hall while leaning back while straightening his legs.

'What the fuck, him? Why is everyone told to stop by the same Mother.' Zahra, who was still wrapped in blankets, was seen peering behind the window.

"Sister, why is it still there?! "

"Astagfirullah, jack!" Zahra held back furious when what made her shocked was Adam, the younger brother.

Adam smiled and showed his teeth. Then it immediately passed inside regardless, the speech without a sound from the brother.

Zahra, back peeking, figure, handsome driver who is casually feeling at home alone.

'Ck, if there's such a person, such a close-knit, anyway I have to pay his services, I don't want to owe him.' Inner Zahra.

DUARS

Lightning returned to the front page.

"Mother!!"

Zahra ran back into the room screaming.

'This family is understanding too. Offering a cave to shelter. Sorry, Met. Lu the rain there. The cave is not possible to enter you into the terrace of people.'

"It should have been, just get on the bike to the terrace, Dek." As Ghazali was speaking to himself inwardly, suddenly a clap returned his consciousness. Ghazali looked quickly.

"Eh, yes sir. Gapapas. Motor mah, will not be cold," said Ghazali with lips that slightly vibrate. Because of the wind and heavy rainfall.

'This is a cold young man. Can merrily and catch the wind if I live on the terrace alone.' Umar's inner.

"Get in the dalem, the test is getting more and more the wind is also tight!" take Umar.

"No need, sir. Just let me be here. I am also in a place of shade, thank you very much. Gapapa, you enter aja memenin his mother," Ghazali said, rejecting Umar's subtle offer even though the tips of his toes began to freeze.

Umar smiled faintly, he knew that the young man in front of him was a good man. Therefore, he forced a little Ghazali to enter his house. At the very least, the man would not shiver like this.

Sure enough, the situation inside Zahra's modest house turned out to be warmer.

'So inget mama's house. When can we get together like this again?' Ghazali hurriedly shrunk the puddle in the corner of his eyes. When the figure of the sweet girl approached herself with a face ketus.

"Ghazali, but it can also be called, Al," said the curly-haired ojol with a sweet look because he had been smiling ever since.

That happiness radiated naturally from the bottom of his heart. The warmth of the harmonious family that he had not felt and seen before his eyes.

After, the father of Zahra who was none other than Umar invited him to eat his perfunctory food. However, it is not the menu that is the main highlight of, Ghazali. But the warmth of every concern they give her reminds her of the family warmth she has not felt for a long time.

"Bang, Ghazali, if you want to pray, can be in the guest room, later let in the same, Adam if you want ablution," said, Zahra expressionless on the driver ojol which he thought was a bit annoying.

" Oh, yes, I'm sorry I am so nerepotin" replied Ghazali a little clumsy.

"Faster a little, deh, before time runs out," orders Azura again to him.

'That's .. but sweet.' Ghazali snuck in his heart. He stood up and went inside together, Adam. But his steps stopped at the door.

"Why, Bang? " ask Adam to Ghazali who is suddenly glued while staring at his shirt and also his subordinates.

"Shirt and pants, Moist Brother, Deck. It was made from morning. Fear is not clean. If you pray, you are not legal how?" he whispered half a whisper to Adam.

" Ck, so it makes you dizzy, "

"Live a bath, Bang, keep changing clothes and pants," said Adam along whispering.

"Ye, here, kid. The problem is, you don't bring change," he said slowly while tightening his teeth.

"Say, napa from earlier. Pake muter-muter everything," he chirped then while rolling his eyeballs lazily.

"Ye, if to the point shame dong, ah," kilah, Ghazali continues to defend himself, not to lose to his sister, Zahra this.

They both do not know there is a pair of beautiful ping pong ball eyes, which are paying attention to the gestures of two different men of the generation.

'At what the hell, use whispers of everything, instead of splinters, stripes, hunts!' Zahra was seen, holding back the anxiety behind the curtains of her room.

"Easy, Bang. Intar, Adam pinjemin sarong cloth, deh," said the tall teenager, while watching the body of the adult man next to him.

"I think Adam also has a big shirt. Load it, like it's in the body, brother. Yes, the body press is a little bit," he said, dragging and pulling Ghazali into his small room.

Soon, Ghazali seemed to have been neat and finished praying asar.

"Have a copy here, Dek. His return later abis magrib, responsibility also," bargained, Maryam on this young man who became his impromptu guest. For some reason he seems so welcome to Ghazali.

'They're really good. Kan cave so at home.' inner Ghazali happy.

The online ojek driver seems to have been fresher, because he has cleaned his body and, changed clean clothes. Instantly he got a stunned look from someone behind the curtain.

Every now and then, lightning still sounded because of that, Zahra was still hiding inside her room.

'Wish is neater anyway, what because of the shower continues to pray, so the aura out?' Accidentally the pair of beautiful eyeballs were glued to the appearance of the bully brother who suddenly joined in the middle of his small family.

Sang, the mother looks better and does not limp anymore after getting infusion and also vitamins from the clinic. Also, after the stomach is filled with food. Although only fruit and yam.

'Real ... if neat this looks pretty good too.' Unknowingly, Zahra, had created a sickle arch on her face.

[My fascination at first glance ... ]

...Seriate...