Love Port.
10. Fall down

Naufal's residence, before the sneak scene

That night Naufal could not sleep, the handsome man with a mature brown skin was agitated to face his love story. In the room, Naufal was ceaselessly looking at the portrait of the beautiful woman in his heart, who else if not Zahira, the shadow of the woman who often disturbed his night sleep.

Because I can't sleep. The man was playing a game in his hape, he wanted to take his mind off Zahira, but still the pretty face always haunted him. Naufal saw the watch on his wrist showing at 02:53.

"It turns out it's morning" murmured Naufal.

Return to Naufal's position as before, sleep in the mattress, turn right back left. His eyes could not be closed. Finally he went into the kitchen to light a gas stove, and take a pack of milk coffee for him to brew, not to forget also he lit a match to burn cigarettes that he had frowned.

His decision was unanimous, he intended to send a short message to his heart, asking when Zahira could meet him. The girl also replied to a message from him.

[Zahira, I intentionally call your name so that longing is no longer hot. Your shadow attended my night like a ghost.

Zahira, can't you come real tonight, put a soft caress on my face. This miss really tormented me]

The second message he wrote as neat and romantic as possible, the message sent, then the message received.

Didn't wait long for that guy

calling Zahira just wanted to hear her beautiful voice. His eyes closed so happy to hear the voice of Zahira

" ... "

"Have you never missed? You know that longing can hurt if you don't meet?" naufal asked Zahira, who did not speak his words.

" ... "

"well, how about I tell you how I feel now?

" ... "

Without a second thought, Naufal moved from where he was sitting, he opened the holster he was wearing replaced with his favorite jeans. He deliberately wears pants to facilitate the action, sneaking. Not to forget he wore a jacket to warm his body which was still afternoon.

***

In the morning Zahira was already in the restaurant, the intention of the heart wanted a leave of absence, but got a call from Azizah if there was a friend who could not enter, so she had to replace him until later in the afternoon.

To get rid of his restless thoughts Zahira wanted to focus on doing her delayed work of having to go to the bathroom to urinate.

'Am I in love? Why go to the bathroom I always remember! ah, love is unsettling, ' Zahira said to herself. As his mind drifted somewhere, Zahira did not see any small flower pots to the left of his path.

"Gee!" Zahira was surprised

Hiduprak!

Suddenly, Zahira's body fell on someone who was passing by when he passed by earlier, just as his small body pierced the person with an erotic position. Zahira's body became frozen after seeing the man under her was Hasan's own boss, his face became flushed with embarrassment.

"Does being on top of me make you comfortable, and don't want to stand?" satirize Hasan with his sneering smile.

With haste. Zahira stood with the chest of Hasan's field as a focus to support his weight. "Sorry sir, I was daydreaming, then unconsciously I hit the flower pot and .. fell," said Zahira softly, his face did not dare to look at the interlocutor in front of him.

Hasan began to walk without wanting to serve Zahira's explanation, after the sturdy back passed Zahira, the beautiful girl rubbed her chest while giving thanks in her heart.

"Yes!" mummified Zahira. He felt safe because his boss did not comment.

But his small voice was still heard by Hasan who was not far from where Zahira was standing.

"Remember, your punishment has not been determined, later in the afternoon accompany me on the road to make up for your repeated misdeeds." Hasan's heavy voice startled Zahira who had been turning her back on her boss's departure, thinking her boss was no longer there with her.

Before Zahira could answer and turn her body, the handsome man's sturdy body was gone somewhere. Zahira's face returned moody even though she was walking to start work.

How about this, later in the afternoon I have an appointment with Naufal, why the boss is also walking. Does the boss also have a crush on me?," said Zahira inwardly, unconsciously, the hand that had been wiping the table he lifted to hit his own eel, he thought his imagination was too high to fly into space.

"Why don't you just head jedotin to the wall, let's bump you all," cried Azizah, he giggled to see Zahira working while daydreaming.

"haha, you can. Do you know if I daydream again," replied Zahira

"Eatya if work do not dream buk, see there are customers there, samperin sono," said Azizah advising.

Zahira tries not to think much about making things work, and doesn't always make mistakes.