Love You, Mr Shin!!
40. Go KL

The journey from the Hang Jebat Aisle, Melaka to the city of Kuala Lumpur does not take very long. It's only about two hours and maybe less.

Shin glanced at the girl next to him with her seat that looked agitated. Expecting what was being thought by his travel buddy to look unsettled.

"What are you thinking,,?" shin's voice was clear even though it wasn't loud.

The girl next door looked at him and answered.

"Didn't Sazlina come?" Dhiarra.

"It's gone, with our male cousins. Son om Hafiz," Shin's answer was quite clear and very satisfying.

Dhiarra was silent, meaning that this trip would be passed only by the two of them with Shin and a driver who was just silent like a statue. It was Dhiarra's first long journey in Malaysia with Shin. I've been out of town before. With Faiz went to Johor Bahru when taking care of his IC in the past.

The royal silence, with the faint sound of the machine being heard as well as the coldness of the AC, added to the residence between two people. Shin and Dhiarra were silent with the mind fibers in each other's heads.

An hour later... 09.30 pm

Both of them woke up from an accidental deep sleep. Not without interruption, but shocked by the sudden shock of the train. The driver braked and pulled the car over suddenly.

"Mr Shin, forgive me..!. I let in the wind.... My stomach is very ..painy..! I need to be warm...Food, or drink may. Aargh..!"'s search...!" the driver had been fast-moving while holding his lower abdomen.

"Encik Shin, we must be quick to get food or warm drinks..! Danger, Mr. Shin..!" hearing the panicked Dhiarra, without saying anything, Shin jumped out of the car followed by Dhiarra. I don't want anything bad to happen to the driver.

"Are you going to the hospital, Dhiarra..?!" Shin exclaimed as he chased after Dhiarra who was like running in front.

"It will be a long time, Mr. Shin..! Look, there's a tavern !"

Dhiarra increasingly walked quickly and half ran towards a retail store (small department store) that was almost closed.

Shin increasingly rushed after Dhiarra who was too fast to walk. Not walking, but running.

"Mak ms..! Ms..! Wait..! We're going to buy..,!" panicked Dhiarra exclaimed.

The pensive old man and woman frowned looking at the sudden arrival of Shin and Dhiarra.

"Excuse me, aunt, my friend is catching a cold. The stomach hurts, it can't walk. May we not buy warm tea with very warm food..?!" Dhiarra asked as decently as possible.

The old man and woman who were probably the shop owner's husband and wife looked at each other. Then looked at Shin and Dhiarra suspiciously.

"You're Indon kee..? We're closing the store. Don't want to serve the haram chapel,,!" The couple's husband and wife were upset.

No matter who wants to buy it at the store. Thinking Dhiarra and Shin are a bawdy couple with no strings attached. Uncle and the old aunt of the store owner rushed to continue their activities to close the store.

"I'm sorry, excuse me, miss.., little mak..,! We are not an illegal chapel. We are halal..!" shin's stereo sound broke the silence of the night.

Shocked by Dhiarra, it was not only Shin Adnan's loud voice, but the touch of the man's hand that was even more shocking. The delicate hand of Dhiarra had been grasped tightly by Shin Adnan's large hand. Intended to point out the intimacy to the old couple that they have been halal. Because understanding Shin's intentions, Dhiarra complied and was quiet with sweetness. Shoulder trimming.

"So you said..?!" the couple who quickly turned to Shin fell silent. Stopping their hands shut the door. Their hard faces slowly melted and brightened. It seems they believe because Shin's talk is really Malaysian. Much different from the rigid Dhiarra dialect.

"Rubber,,! Please serve us quickly, very urgently, aunt..!" Shin again added to the call. The hand grips on Dhiarra are getting tightened.

Shin and Dhiarra stood stiffly in place staring at the empty shop door. Dhiarra who was confused, reflexively pulled her hand from Shin's grasp. Not on the loose, Shin actually tightened his grip. Dhiarra's hands are getting tighter.

"Let's wait, until they hand over the drink and food," Shin whispered, slightly bowing. Closer his head to Dhiarra.

The girl who was being held back just kept quiet. Waiting for the pounding until the couple came back out.

When the old aunt stalled out a box of things, Dhiarra pulled back her hand and Shin took it off.

The box was received by Shin while stalling a hundred ringgit. Uncle and uncle are getting brighter.

"Thank you uncle and aunt. We're saying goodbye!" Shin turned around and rushed away followed by Dhiarra. He walked down the small road to the train and Dhiarra walked back.

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Shin's personal driver has returned with a speed-sliding train splitting the highway. Her face came back bright without any burden after finishing three cups of instant noodles and a glass of warm tea that Shin had given her.

Even the driver had to run away from the car before blowing a big wind from his stomach. Maybe after that it feels so relieved. Feeling healthy and comfortable again, the driver seemed excited again to continue the journey. Shin's offer to stop over for a meal was rejected. So does Dhiarra, not wanting to stop again and want to quickly arrive at the destination.

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The journey through the glittering big city ended in a magnificent mansion. And it was Shin Adnan's parents' house. His father, grandfather Fazani and mother, Datin Azizah. Datuk and datin,, the common name for a conglomerate or respected person in Malaysia.

"Shiny..! Origin is very slow up..?!" typical spoiled voice.

Sazlina appeared from the door and hurriedly greeted. Only Shin was welcomed. The heavy hand was back. Shin simply silenced and let Sazlina's behavior go. They walked to the door. Dhiarra slowly followed behind with worry. Feel who he is here..?

"Hi, bang Shin..!" a man's voice sounded from within.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Azlan,,!" Shin returned a greeting to the man inside.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, bang,,!"I saw this man named Azlan.

High and handsome. Shin and Azlan hugged each other and patted each other on the shoulder. Then take off the hug. Azlan fell silent, watching Dhiarra closely.

"Hi, sis,,! Remember me, no,,?" Azlan smiled.

Dhiarra felt incomprehensible, but only he was seen by Azlan. The head tried to work as hard as it could. And...

"Driver...?!" Dharra exclaimed with his answer.

Azlan smiled and nodded.

"Yes, brother,,! That was me!" Azlan continued to smile.

"You guys, what's wrong?" Shin looked at the two in turn.

" Azlan is the dark cab driver I was riding in last night with Yuaneta, Mr. Shin," Dhiarra looked at Shin and Azlan alternately. It was a coincidence that Azlan was Shin Adnan's younger cousin. A dark cab driver he's not willing to pay for,,!