Love Port.
5. First time working

at 03.55 zahira woke up from her sweet sleep, her eyes were soft, with a step she walked to the bathroom to bathe and perform the morning prayer.

after the prayer he hurried to take his hape d over the nightstand.His smile was engraved, reading the short message that naufal sent

his heart was pounding, a feeling of uneasiness approached him. His mind was confused about the attitude that naufal gave. why did the naufal only give flattery sentences without him willing to express his feelings, should he be happy ? or even be wary of the nature of naufal sweet but save bitterness in her.?,

("don't be so fond of, the words that make someone's heart flowery, because what you say there will be accountability, not in the world can be in ahirat.") zahira replied to the naufal chat sent earlier, not forgetting she opened a campus chat group whose number of comments had reached 300.

"why even njai pake hape, his quran in winuin?" reprimand the father whose condition began to improve after having enough rest in the house.

" uh dad, is this ira want to najai, wakiah yeah yeah?" zahira replied with a crybaby while walking away avoiding her father's sinister gaze.

"zahira.....!!, why use a lot...? the father shouted furiously at the sight of zahira avoiding him without any guilt.,

as quickly as lightning zahira took the Quran and read it. zahira deliberately hardened the volume of his voice.

the father was only able to shake his head.see the childish behavior of zahira.

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the campus canteen.

"ra will go to the restaurant let me run? I'm the one who introduced you to the owner."

"are you the same as him?"

"yes, but right now it's more of us than he is"

"start on "

"hahahaha.., yes so gini she was my friend at school in my village, she was sent to my village by her parents because her grandmother was a madman, and she lived with her grandmother. actually, our class is the same because I still mengnggur so first he is in graduation" said Naufal explained.

"oh., " replied zahira tampa stop chewing the food perched in her mouth.

"he was so" stared at zahira without blinking mesmerized by her beauty.

feeling in notice zahira cheeks so blushing, suddenly the atmosphere was so awkward, zahira difficult to lift his face . he ate with full hidmat without any further chatter. feeling like there is silence opens the conversation.

" sir"

"he"

"why did I suddenly forget what to say, hehe.." naufal cengengesan.

"huh.." zahira gawking.

stand up from a chair and walk over paying for a meatball that has run aground with no leftover.

naufal was in a hurry to pursue the steps of zahira, not forgetting he paid the bill he had eaten earlier.

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in restaurant

"hello.. Where are you?"

it looks like the naufal was talking to someone over there, occasionally his forehead wrinkled and nod his head.I don't know what they were talking about. suddenly he stepped over to Zahira who was sitting on the chair where the visitors ordered his food.

he gave Zahira understanding to go to the uniform dressing place, and he would call the azizah who served as the assistant chef to meet him, and gave an example of how to be a good attitude servant. because zahira has not experienced for a while his work only serves guests who come and record orders.

"hay zahira, introduce me azizah, may you be at home working here," azizah hung her hand to shake zahira's hand. azizah looks very friendly in greeting zahira, and,

" uh he, salam know, please babblingannya yes sis" said zahira with a smile that expands.

"let's come with me, I'll introduce you to other friends and also go around this place" azizah walked while holding zahira to meet other friends.

all employees, happily accepting the presence of zahira as his group, finally the heart of zahira becomes relieved.he can without awkwardly interact with fellow employees. naufal came home after seeing Zahira comfortable with people he just knew.

the work undertaken by Zahira is quite draining, because in addition to many customers who arrive he must be forced back and forth to meet every need of the customers. because it is a demand to make the customer's stomach full.

when Zahira wanted to deliver a drink suddenly he did not turn his head and immediately turned his back.as a result of the drink he was holding spilled into a handsome man's suit who was about to walk past him.

instantly the face of Zahira looks pias with an irregular heartbeat.just imagine the first work has done wrong.

"eh.., sorry sir, I did not accidentally. let me help clean up" said zahira trembling.., so panicked he wiped the expensive coat the man was wearing with the tablecloth he used to clean the table,

as a result the face of the man who was hit was getting flushed with a hardened jaw.it seems he was getting angry with the actions that zahira did. without saying a word zahira's hand on the drumbeat would roughly make the zahira complain of pain.

without thinking how panicked the mood of zahira was, the man in white clothes who had been stained by the poor tablecloth, timidly left with a cynical look, leaving the silent zahira looking down in fear.

and the reflection of zahira's eyes becoming teary, he muttered shards of falling shard scattered on the floor.

there was a person who was nurturing his shoulders slowly as if he was telling zahira to be patient.

"had forgotten it, consider it a reprimand . so that the bad you become more careful, hopefully the boss is angry not too bad to fire you who work still blom a day" said Azizah. zahira panicked, and replied while stammering.

"ja ..so in..he's the boss?" tanyakene,

azizah just shook her head and helped Zahira clean up the mess she made.

after returning from the restaurant zahira waiting angkot in front not far from the location of the restaurant, he patiently waited. five minutes later there was a car in front of him. as if the rider wanted to give a ride, but not for a while the car was running back.make zahira redden his lips sign of disappointment.

" who was that? why stop in front of me if you don't want to give me a ride? you arrogant rich man" grumbled zahira while his mouth kamit kayak mouth shaman who again read the mantra.

ahirnya zahira decided to go home with an online ojek. because the night was getting late. does not allow any angkot to pass.

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