Love at the End of Prostration
CHAPTER (8)

~Tragedy Garbage~

As usual, school holidays are used by Syakira and her best friend to relax. Yes, although Syakira is not completely idle, but she tries to divide the time to be able to have fun with her best friend. In the room, all the residents were wearing face masks. All the faces look black except for the eyes and lips.

Their beautiful faces are covered in layers of masks they wear, even though they enjoy being comfortable. 10 minutes later they wash the mask at the same time. They walked into the bathroom in the corner of their room. After finishing the mascara they began to joke with various jokes.

"I have a question, you all have to answer yha... White white muterin musholla what is hayo...?"

Ask Syakira happily.

"What yes....

Um ghost"

"wrong!"

"pocongs"

"kunti pudding"

"Everything is wrong .....!! No, I'm not here..."

Tawar Syakira's.

"Ok ok we give up dech... What answer...."

Answer Vera, Dinda, and Melly in a compact manner.

"Ready ready, put your ears on....

Vera, Dinda, and Melly listen carefully

Abah Sholeh nyari sandalnya stolen santri putra....."

Suddenly everyone laughed with laughter. They scream they are joking.

Arriving from the outside came the sound of knocking on the door.

"Mel, you're the open one..."

Pinta Syakira's.

"Males aghhh eat, snacking cassava chips, tuh Dinda aja let there be activities..."

Melly's Advice.

"Why should I...."

Wonder Dinda.

"Udah agh your hunt Din... Open the door!"

Force Vera and Syakira together.

Inevitably Dinda finally walked near the door because her body was pushed by her three best friends.

"Who are you looking for...?"

Ask Dinda when she opens the door.

"From Ira, it was sent to dhalem now".

Answer one of the santri.

In Dinda ngedumel's heart

"Who to look for, why should I open the door, huftt"

Santriwati also said excuse me because he will return to his room. With his dongkolnya Dinda walked closer to his three friends who are still faithful to tell stories.

"Ra, you're being told to dhalem now!"

Dinda just made a sound.

"Eh yes... Thanks Dinda for the info..."

Kiss Dinda's cheek with her gemash and run out of her room. Because of course Dinda is in a bad mood because her cheeks are kissed. Syakira just laughed giggling along the way to dhalem, she saw Dinda's expression that wanted to wrath.

As Soekarno Hatta fell a handsome man, all eyes were on him. With casual clothes that only use cream-colored knee-length jeans and plain white shirts, plus black glasses perched on the nose, as well as hats that adorn the head. Does not make the level of the handsome decreases even a little. Don't forget his personal assistant always follows him wherever he is. Yes, they were Daffiq and Assistant Hans who were walking together.

"Hans, where's the driver who picked me up"

Inwardly Hans muttered "pick you up also pick me up sir...!" His anger in the heart.

"Say big sir, the driver who picked you up is waiting at the airport"

Hans replied, with a heart for fear of offending.

"alright... Let's walk!"

Answer Daffiq with that.

True, there was already a driver waiting for Daffiq while carrying a piece of paper bearing his name. Without waiting, Daffiq and Assistant Hans approached.

"Is the father of Mr. Zakky's emissary??"

Ask Hans.

"Yes sir...."

Answer the driver.

The driver obediently picked up the suitcase that Hans' assistant was carrying, and stuffed it into the trunk. Without babibu Daffiq directly into the car... Because he was already feeling uncomfortable with the gaze of the women who could not be conditioned.

The airport journey to the mansion takes less than 20 minutes. After a few minutes of driving they arrived safely at Mr. Zakky's mansion. There Daffiq has been greeted with maids lined up to welcome him, and also not to forget Mr. Zakky who stood waiting for the arrival of his beloved grandson.

"Finally you're going home my granddaughter." a short word that Mr. Zakky was able to say.

Hugged Mr. Zakky very tightly in Daffiq, and let out tears.

"Yes"

Briefly answer Daffiq.

Daffiq really loved his grandfather. But he's very prestigious, so he's just doing the usual creation. Even though he was abroad he always monitored him with some of his messengers to make sure his grandfather's condition was fine.

They walked in the house. There Daffiq immediately say goodbye to enter his room, because he felt tired after traveling far. Grandfather allowed. Daffiq immediately walked to the 2nd floor where his room was located. In the room he saw the state of the room is still the same as 3 years ago when he came home. He spread his body and looked at the sky of the room with a hard to interpret look. Only Daffiq knows the meaning of this view, with the author of course.

Abah Sholeh Syakira's house cleaned the backyard. It turns out he was called to clean clean. While humming the shalawat also muttered to himself.

"If clean clean is not clean, the name is not clean..."

His gun giggled. But who would have thought, silent kegiataan Syakira noticed a pair of eyes that were scouting with a smile that is very difficult to interpret.

Now is the time for Syakira to throw away the garbage that has been collected when he called the grass also the results swept it. Walking with his heart he began to throw garbage into the dump beside Abah Sholeh's house. Unfortunately, he accidentally stumbled on the roots of the guava tree and finally the trash fell flying to water him. Be Syakira bathed in trash. And the pair of eyes that still loved him laughed gigglingly at all of that. Finally with the annoyance that tormented Syakira nagging unclear.

"Hey,! Guava root....! If anyone passes by at least you step aside first. I don't think it's the same with me.... I'm tired of being tired even more tired"

His grunts with his sour face.

Inside the house, Gus Lubiz smiled an indistinct smile like a madman. Until he realized that he was being noticed by Umi Fatimah.

"Son..."

Call Umi but Gus Lubiz still ignored him and Umipun called him again

"The handsome Umi..."

Still no longer answered, until finally

"Ahmad Lubiz Sholeh!"

Call Umi again with regret for not responding. To his surprise Lubiz replied

"Yes dalem Umi... How's it?"

Withstanding her annoyance Umi asked

"Why are you? Called call not nyahut, keep smiling his own smile is not clear that...."

Rajuk Umi with his wrath.

"Sorry Umi, Lubiz was out writhing the show so smile.... It's funny..."

Gus Lubiz replied with a casual. Umi just nganguk ngok, yes although not satisfied with the answer of his beloved and beloved son. Soon Gus Lubiz walked into his room.

"A unique and adorable woman... I feel like I want to know you"

Gus Lubiz murmured by looking at the window of his room.