Love You, Mr Shin!!
58. Red Cup

Azlan suddenly stood up and called out "Jomlah come with me. Lawa and fun you must have seen, Dhiarra! Mom,,!!"

Azlan casually pulled the girl's wrist which immediately stood up following Azlan's hand. Pin the stairs next to the room leading to the top floor of the inn.

Dharra looked on. The night view ahead, behind Azlan's inn, is absolutely stunning. Penang Island looks like a whole at night. Complete with a statue of Buddha that rises from one of the temples in the distance. Penang is indeed thick with Chinese nuances and spreads many temples and pagodas there.

"God, Azlan, it's lucky you live here...Having an inn like this. It's so fun, Azlan,,!" Dhiarra exclaimed in amazement at Azlan while holding onto the top floor fence of the inn. Looking at the endless night scenery that stretches as wide as the eye can see.

"Frequently come, said Penang. You won't lose a damn come to this kind of World Heritage City, Dhiarra,,!" Azlan returned to imitate Dhiarra.

"Heih, Azlan, not well hyperbolis laah.. Love is so much you have a city of people. You forgot Melaka kee,,? Just so you don't promote your own country once, do you,,? Melaka is the same, World Heritage Site too,,!" suddenly Shin exclaimed along with standing near the fence beside Dhiarra.

Stand bent back resting arms over the fence, looking out over the expanse of Penang night there. Imitating as Dhiarra was doing back then.

"Well..Jelah... Forgot me World Heritage Site over there! Melaka was no less beautiful and laugh.. When I turn to Melaka, I bring you dizzy pulak MP, Melaka Parade. Wait for me to come back, Dhiarra,,!"

"Aretul, Azlan,,? I've been living in Melaka for a long time, but I don't know any good places in Melaka, either,,!" very quickly Dhiarra replied.

Azlan laughed at the sahutan of Dhiarra. And while staring at the two people who were both bent back at him.. Azlan was just sitting on a wooden bench. Because it is no longer interested in the expanse of Penang night that is visible from the Inn.

Dhiarra glanced at the uncle who kept looking straight ahead. His face looked hard and handsome. Slightly shiny because his firm face was hit by floodlights on the roof of the inn..

Feeling sore, satisfied and late enough night, Dhiarra invites down and say goodbye to Azlan. The man who owned the tiny but unique restaurant and inn brought a lot of banana-rolled bread to Dhiarra. Just the banana contents, because Azlan said the egg stock is running out. Of course Dhiarra felt very liked and happy...

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The silence in the carriage on the way home from Azlan's place was broken by Shin Adnan's voice.

"What do you do when you get out of my house, until you say you don't know Melaka's site?" Shin asked flatly to Dhiarra.

"I always go to Yuaneta's house. He never said, even though I was busy looking for money at the drugstore and making fashion designs, Mr Shin,,!" Dharra answered as is. At Shin's hand, the man had started to brighten and smile.

"Work and be nice. Whenever (sometimes) I take you on vacation," Shin said, throwing his face to the streets at the side, keeping his smile.

Dhiarra was silent no longer chiming in. Just imitating the uncle, throwing his face and smiling at the street at the side.

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At 11.17pm

Geck...Geck...Geck...Geck..Tok..!!!

"Assynh, maaaa,,!!!"

This is the umpteenth time that Dhiarra knocked on the door and greeted Hazrul's house. Maybe the mother is sleeping well with the father in the room. Hazrul is on leave today, which is what Azlan told Dhiarra.

Tok...!!Tok..!!.Tok...!!Tok..!!Tok..!!!

This time it was Shin who was much louder knocking on the door. After trying to be patient and silent for quite a while, began to sound like Hazrul's sahutan from inside.

Keeklerk...!

"Sorry, don't hear very, very,,! Come in!" Hazrul was wrong. I don't know why Dad said Dhiarra was acting like that.

"Is mom asleep?" Dhiarra observed the father who looked tired.

"Not yet, still in the bathroom. Seizing again came out," Hazrul replied, asking Dhiarra.

The man sat on the sofa scratching his head.

"I need to rest, bang. Tomorrow I have to go to Melaka, "Shin said to Hazrul.

"Rubber, Fiq. Rest," said Hazrul.

Shin walked calmly towards the middle room that Dhiarra followed behind.

Keeklerk...!

"You guys just arrived?" the mother smiled and approached.

Mama Ira also stood opposite Shin and Dhiarra so close.

"I.iya, maaa, this is a rolled for mama" Dhiarra somewhat choked to answer her mother's question. Stalling into the hands of the mother.

Unknowingly a little looked up slowly at Shin Adnan who also looked at him later. Their eyes were both widened at each other.

"Ma, I'm in the room first! Wanted to wash his face," as quietly as possible Dhiarra wanted to withdraw from the mother immediately.

"Yes, Ra, go to your room" the mother said gently with a smile.

"Come, Mr. Shin,,!" Dhiarra slightly elbowed Shin Adnan to immediately imitate him into the room.

No longer waiting, Shin and Dhiarra were like a speed-fighting race entering each other's rooms. Within seconds, their bedroom door closed again, drowning the owner inside. Like there was something they should avoid as soon as possible from the mother.

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At 12:50 am, midnight...

It has been unanimous decision of Dhiarra, immediately written a message to Shin via mobile phone.

*Encik Shin, are you asleep?* send....

Long enough waiting..

A reply message..

*New shower, what's up?*

Hurry Dhiarra send a reply..

*Encik Shin, I'm coming back to Melaka with you tomorrow morning.* send...

Not long.straight reply received..

*You changed your mind because of the fish***** your mother's red?*

*Now you're conscious? I'm on your side and your mama's still a newlywed. Don't be a bully*

Dhiarra close her lips. No longer want to reply. I don't know if I'm ashamed of Shin or if I'm disappointed in my mother.

Yes, Dhiarra was embarrassed and disappointed. When the mother greeted them just now, her mother's little instant veil folded up by accident. Probably because of the rush.

Not because his mother's visible chest is the cause of his embarrassment. But a lot of red bruises on his mother's chest. Very clearly visible. And Dhiarra understands the meaning. Yuaneta often owns and exhibits on Dhiarra by calling it fish*****red. Same as Shin Adnan in his message reply just now.

For the sudden strong reason that Dhiarra is no longer interested in adding a night in Penang. Especially overnight at the home of mom and dad. The feeling that had turned out to be very uncomfortable. Dhiarra disappointed...

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View of Penang island at night as seen from Azlan's inn on the top palinh floor.