The Mate at the Beginning
Chapter 20 is too pretty
Mita POVs
Today I still go to school according to the advice of adoptive mothers, he said I must enter school should not miss lessons, will approach the exam if I have to do it tomorrow just on the day H take permission.
"Darling for breakfast?" ask the mother in a message.
"Already Ma'am." I replied briefly while nodding his head as if he were in front of me.
Yes I was waiting for my subscription motorcycle if asked why not with Ita again the answer pity he shuttle when busy conditions like this must be tired so find the best way not to burden others.
"Almost this is mom making provisions for you." o Allah, it feels very sad to be able to get the attention of people who love me sincerely he who recognizes me as his daughter even though I am not a close relative only others.
"This is the provision to be taken by Brother Hafiz as you go together, he said he also wanted to go out." I panic that I have dealt with brother Hafiz is nothing he is reckless cooking same as I blink eyes instead of that brash yes name I do not like people like that.
"Don't Mom I've been subscribed to pity ojeknya brother." I sent it directly to foster mother.
"Yes.gak pa-pa the provision has been taken by Mr. Hafiz immediately ask for it." grateful to be able to adopt a mother like him understand very much I like.
"Thank you my dear mother.(love emot love)"
"Sama-sama the daughter of a prospective ghost.(love emot)" what the fuck is it so call rich that..males ah..soon I put my phone into the school bag.
"Dek.nih stockmu let's hunt naek ntar late loh let mas Hafiz anter until the destination." well use blink again emang ask to be beaten so people are not polite. I received the supplies and put them in my bag
" Thank you..Why are those eyes..winslink?" I said sewot he even smiled flirtatiously lazy nanggepin people like him gigabisin energy mending diem.
"Sorry yes I'm waiting for ojek.noh finally come also Alhamdulillah.jalan bang.bye kak Hafiz first yes..." I deliberately waved my hand after piggybacking on the motor brother ojek satisfied once it had managed to upset him.
"Why neng rich musuhan is the same mas that was handsome loh neng cook do not want?" riding a motorbike while talking must be half the sound carried by the wind so it is not so audible even though the shouting is also the result is almost the same if it is different only a little.
"What bang?" all of you pretend not to hear males discuss also make my mood damaged. I need a good mood to absorb knowledge later in school.
Finally the rest of the journey I used to do zikr and once stopped at the red light I looked back there was a motorbike that immediately opened the glass of his helmet and smiled at me...uh did I know him or was he the wrong person.that's what I thought.so I looked straight ahead.
Until in front of the school I immediately jumped down from the motorcycle brother ojek subscription and gave a wage.
"Mita.." call someone so look surprised, he who was red-lighted knew my name, since when was he in front of my school...maybe follow me?.
"Do we know each other?" ask me to frown considering his face is stored in the memory of my brain.
"I'm the one who fended off the basketball." she replied with a smile. I wonder why he keeps smiling at me.
"Thank you so much for your help may Allah repay your kindness." I said politely with a smile as well in return for his help.
"Seek no hp.." she pointed her phone at me and then someone cut it off.
"Let's go to class late!" alif was pulling my arm.eh how dare he hold my hand. Was I so pretty this morning that three young men were fighting over me?
