THE BLESSING OF PICKPOCKETING

THE BLESSING OF PICKPOCKETING
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“Let me pick up when maghrib yes,” explained Jhon. “Before maghrib I am on the way to your house and I pray in the mosque near your house only, so as not to waste time,” explained Jhon.


“Why don't you pray in my house only Kak?” ask Farah.


“Not yet,” replied Jhon with a smile. They were waiting for the ordered menu to arrive.


“So much Brother. I'm not praying, so out of Maghrib we can leave,” Farah replied while receiving coconut ice with brown sugar she ordered. Next they eat while giving each other information about themselves.


“Don't expect to get a chat answer soon when I'm working. You know, sometimes I can 18 hours to 22 hours can not turn on the phone.” John tells the most important thing to his lover. Because it was new to Farah. All his relatives knew about it.


“Iya Kak, I will start to understand that,” replied Farah. He knew it was wrong to contact Jhon and was angry that he didn't get an answer.


“Kak, we both know, we've never dated before. But it does not rule out anyone who has ever been close to us, either as a friend or a former person who will become a fiance like Farhan. Does Brother have anyone who has ever approached Brother? I don't want anyone to dislike me because I feel like my brother took it.”


“I don't know. If I don't exist because I don't like the charm. The problem is sometimes there are people who feel more entitled to us because they know us first. Like Indra who feels more entitled to you because he first knew you and your father.” John is telling the truth.


“Means Brother?” ask Farah.


“Night I got a call saying I was asked to step back because the guy called me knew you and your dad first. He did not mention his identity and his voice was disguised.”


“But I'm sure he's Indra. If you want, I can finish him off. I could ruin his career with a single flick. But I await the continuation of his threat to me,” Jhon says it, as if undisturbed by the threat the dark caller gave me last night.


“Serious brother got a threat?” Farah was bad because it happened. “What is not from Farhan Kak?”


“Does Farhan still wish you and Abimu would accept him after what happened on your engagement day?” ask Jhon.


“Yes too yes Brother. Farhan no longer has face to face with me or abi. Especially until such a threat,” Farah finally agreed with Jhon's mind.


“Yes now you be careful. Never be alone when you meet him. Never drink carelessly let alone drinks that you have stayed out of the room even though the drink is on your work table.”


“And if you can your room and your ashes room install CCTV with only you two who know when installing it. Neither did the security guard or anyone else. And that CCTV plugs into your baby's laptop or your cell phone. I feel like someone wants to damage your ashes from the inside,” without hesitation Jhon revealed what he was thinking.


“Yaaaaaah, I ‘kan Thursday just started in. And just got off duty Monday. How can I accompany you? What if you were with my sister Ragil? I'll have the CCTV message.”


“Ragil accompanied the security guard outside so as not to know what you are doing. You accompany the CCTV technician in your room and your ashes room. Remember to install inside and front of the door of the room so that it can be seen throughout its activities,” proposed Jhon.


“Good Sister, just set it up with Ragil. Let us make an agreement and ask the CCTV repairman to be briefed in advance so as not to talk to the security guards.” Farah agreed to the plan of Jhon.


For some reason, though new to know, he believes in Jhon rather than with Indra who he knew first and has become the trust of his father.


“Ok, now we go back to your office. And remember always be careful,” Jhon reminds his lover.


“See who is waiting for you,” Jhon sees Indra and Farhat standing in the office lobby.


“Assalamu’alaykum Om,” greet Jhon who was forced to get off the car because there was Farhat in the lobby.


“Wa’alaykum salam Jhon, wah enggak-ngajak nih lunch,” kindly Farhat answered the greeting that Jhon gave and welcomed a helping hand Jhon to shake hands.


“Farah ngajak eating duck at a favorite feeding spot Om. Maknyuss Om, I also like to eat there,” replied Jhon casually.


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