Love You, Mr Shin!!

Love You, Mr Shin!!
59. Go Back On The Way


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Vibrate strongly from the mobile phone on the room dressing table, not getting a meaningful response from the room occupant girl. Just move your head a little and then sleep again.


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Vibrate the sign of incoming messages on the phone only once it vibrates. And change with a loud ringtone on the phone. The room owner actually responded this time. Although the eyes only opened as necessary, but his body rose quickly, and staggered towards the dressing table.


But the ringing sound runs out when the phone has really been grasped. Carried the phone collapsed again in bed to pull his life back intact and conscious.


The caller who is none other than the occupant of the room next door, does not repeat the call. But the initial sound was a message from him.


*Wake up. Leaving soon. I'm getting ready.*


At 04:08 am, before dawn..


With the belief that men would be much faster when it came to getting ready, Dhiarra jumped in and grabbed a towel and darted into the bathroom. Even the bathroom door in the room was not closed, but left partially open. The door to the room is still locked.


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Because Shin moved the clock home much faster, Ira's mother did not have time to prepare any breakfast. So it's just a rolled loaf from Azlan last night that's now slapped on the dinner table. Together a glass of warm brown milo each glass to Shin and Dhiarra.


"Mama was happy and excited, but suddenly set out. What's the matter, Ra?"


Mama Ira looked at the face of Dhiarra who had just come out of the room and sat down beside Shin Adnan. The princess looked at her mother, then turned to Shin for a moment and took her warm milano glass.


"There are relations from Manila who want to meet this evening, brother Ira. And very eager to get to know the designer directly. So I have to bring Dhiarra as well. And ashar we'll have to get to Melaka, "Shin quickly gave an answer in place of Dhiarra.


The man took three pieces at a time of banana rolled bread on the plate. Cutting it crepate and put it into the mouth cut by piece almost as quickly. Occasionally push into the hull by gulping his warm milo in the glass. Truly the defending champion in eating.


"Hurry, Dhiarra. We are in pursuit of time" Shin rebuked Dhiarra who so gently tore his canine bread and stayed too long in his mouth.


"He's still sleepy, Shin," Hazrul said.


Dhiarra continued to be silent, but in order to hear the words between Shin and Hazrul, his smooth hand moved quickly to put a loaf of bread into his mouth and the pace of chewing. Naturally with a warm milo chocolate boost like Shin did next to him. In an instant, a piece of rolled bread was slashed away and mutated into his stomach.


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"Set off, Dhiarra. It's going to rain,!" Shin who had been sitting with the driver called out to Dhiarra.


After the mother and Dhiarra hugged each other and had time to cry for each other, Shin hurriedly told Dhiarra to get into the car and asked the driver to drive him immediately. Among the worries because it will rain or not want if the girl changes her mind and chooses to add the night back in Penang.


Just a few kilometers walk, Shin invited the driver to stop by the Kapitan Keling Mosque in George Town, because the dawn adhan was ringing.


Dhiarra did not come down and chose to stay in the car. Wants to connect to sleep. Although it had stopped, but the girl had not been completely free from her regular monthly guests..


Shin had returned from dawn, now no longer sitting in front with the driver, but sitting joined behind with the sleeping Dhiarra.


The car from Azlan, owned by his father's om Hafiz, is a type of Convertible sports car, which is the type of hood or roof can be opened and closed. And only fit four passengers.


The car suddenly stopped surprisingly, suddenly the driver stepped on the brake strongly. There was a huge traffic jam on the road ahead. Don't know why yet.


Shin turned to Dhiarra who did not respond and stayed asleep with his eyes closed tightly. Just feel uncomfortable with the way his sleep is sagging with his head falling on the car window. And indeed not a single bearing was visible.


Shin seemed agitated, intermittently turning to Dhiarra who looked very peaceful while sleeping. Thinking of taking the girl's head and correcting Dhiarra's sleeping position was immediately pushed aside. It seems excessive to him.


"Ra, Dhiarra," Shin began to call the girl by her last name, Ra..


The one called out moved slightly, eyes closing it slowly opened. Gurgle yourself, quickly sit straight and turn your head. More surprised to see Shin had been sitting upright next to him. The man who was looked at indifferently looked at the streets ahead.


Shin who was not focused on his gaze on the road, was curious about the girl sitting next to him. Looking slowly, those half-red beautiful eyes were looking at her. They were caught looking at each other. Their eyes widened.


"You awake?" Shin squeezed out his clumsy taste.


"Yes, already. What's the thing you moved to sit back?" Dhiarra tried to disown himself.


"I want to sleep well like you, too" replied Shin.


Dhiarra did not chimed in, ignoring Shin's insinuating remarks.


"Encik Shin, it's like it's not the road we took when we came yesterday?" the pointy finger of Dhiarra pointed at the road ahead.


"Rubber. There is a very severe (severe) accident. All the cars have to turn around and it will probably be a long time because it is further away" Shin said.


"You want to stop by?" Shin looked at the girl who was smiling then nodded.


"There was. You just wait. But stop for a while, Dhiarra. And remember, no shopping whatsoever," Shin slightly ketus reminded Dhiarra.


Dhiarra nodded, keeping a face full of smiles onto the glass at the side. Didn't expect that Shin who said he was in a hurry was willing to stop in one place.


Shin told the driver to stop by the city council town hall. The driver understood and nodded. Dhiarra who heard that, only guessed the form of the city hall.


The driver had parked the train in a field that turned out to be part of the city hall courtyard. And it seems to be specially reserved for visitors.


The city hall of the British/British Victorian regime is very beautiful and magnificent. So beautiful that Dhiarra begged Shin to stay longer and explore all parts of the hall building. But Shin firmly refused. For he had promised Faiz to arrive at Melaka after Ashar in the afternoon.


The journey continues by crossing the Penang strait by land, not by ferry. It is a land bridge between the town of George Town and the town of Butterworth in Penang.


Penang Second Bridge along the 24 km which is said to be the longest bridge in Southeast Asia is very sturdy, safe and amazing. Dhiarra hopes to extend more and more and will not end up passing the bridge. But it will still end.


The journey continues. This morning the weather was clear but the sun did not see it. Shin asked the driver to open the roof of the train. The sports car feels and seems to be working perfectly now. Dhiarra's hair that was originally fluttering was immediately rolled neatly up high, not wanting his hair to become chaotic and would be difficult to comb. Therefore, despite having said hurry, Shin finally asked the driver to drive normally and moderately.


The journey continues and reaches the Trengganu area. Passing through areas that appear rarely populated with stilt houses that are far from each other. The traditional and secluded atmosphere is very visible there.


Now they are entering the forest area in Trengganu. The air is very clean, cool and fresh. Both the driver and the driver seemed to enjoy the trip.


But when passing through the forest, without any sign of nature, the rain fell very fast suddenly.


The car stopped quickly. The driver reported that the hood failed to close. Tried repeatedly, still failed to close.


"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Hey Lan, Hafiz's car broke down kee? The hood I open can't close back!" Shin, who was beginning to fret because the rain had washed his clothes and body, called Azlan in Penang.


Shin closed the phone with a stiff and tense face.


"What's up, Mr Shin?!" exclaim the driver.


"Indeed damaged the roof of the car, can open can not close. To go to the workshop to close. That's why Azlan returned the car to Hafiz." Shin exclaimed amidst the rainfall that hit his handsome face.


His eyes while looking at Dhiarra who had been drenched all over his body and hair. The situation of the three of them is the same now. Wet kuyub cold.


"Please continue, Dris! Find me the nearest inn!" Shin leads to the driver named Idris.


Idris immediately drove the car back into the heavy rain. Realizing that they were in the forest area, the driver wanted to immediately take his passengers out of the gripping area. Dhiarra and Shin both wiped their faces countless times.


Not too long ago, the forest area ended. It feels so relieved. Re-entering remote areas. Houses are extremely rare with tens to hundreds of meters of distance.


Idris turned the wet car into the courtyard of an inn. Stop right in the parking area. Not too broad but roofed and safe.


Shin and the drenched Dhiarra rushed the way towards the deserted lobby. Shin had always tried to cast his eyes off Dhiarra. Dhiarra was completely drenched with water that even dripped down from his clothes and hair. The wet shirt was tightly attached and printed the clear body of Dhiarra. Shin kept trying hard not to look at her too often.


They had been standing in front of the reception desk with Shin conversing.


"Rubber, aunt. We're from Penang. Please prepare the two most decent rooms for us. Try not to be far apart." Shin said firmly.


The aged receptionist looked at Shin and Dhiarra closely. The wrinkles on his face became more and more visible. Perhaps he was the owner of this small inn.


"Okay, how... Probably because of the rain... The only room that has one is left. That's not very well either.. But it's decent and comfortable.. How sort? Naughty nakin' use, huh?" The aunt looked at Shin and Dhiarra alternately. Guat please read from that wrinkle face.


Dhiarra and Shin were stunned to hear the receptionist's answer. They both look and look at each other in silence. Disoriented and confused mimic easily read from both of their wet faces...


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George Town's city hall where Shin and Dhiarra visited in Go Back otewe πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚


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