Love You, Mr Shin!!
81. Surprising Journey

A trip home that does not feel beautiful. The expanse of green hills because broccoli plants are also carrot leaves, unable to be a removal of fibers on the head.

The red valley of strawberries and the millions of cactus plants of various shapes that look beautiful and naked without being encased in a greenhouse, do not also shift the chunks of rock that block on the chest.

Shin with a handsome face that is sharp and tangled, many times got phone calls and news from several different people. Especially from Faiz, his family, also the family of om Hafiz.

Ask about when and how Shin returned to Melaka. The mother, father also Fara who is now also on the way to Melaka, never stop telling Shin not to rush and be careful on the way. Shin did not tire of also assuring all the messages that came.

"Be careful, Driss! Focus,, if you're tired and sleepy, you gotta say I'm quick, Driss!!" direct also exclaims Shin to Idris every time he gets a careful phone message from his mother and the others,,,

"Ready, Mr. Shin. I'm not sleepy. Thank you, "that's Idris' answer every time Shin calls out to him. Very understanding of the boss's feelings on what is happening to the uncle in Melaka.

However, driving on the highway is like betting your life all the way. Just try and work out in the end.

No matter how careful, regardless of the conditions on the road, if it has been struck by fate and destiny, the rider and passenger who may be for Him is just an ant back and forth then what can it be?!

Only a lot of prayer, good attitude and sharing a straight warning message will ease the pain and regret if something bad happens unexpectedly between us...

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The face of the beautiful girl who kept asking to sit in front with Idris, the driver, looked even more tangled than the male passenger who was sitting in the back seat. As millions of problems were being held at the nape of the neck, the cause of his restless aura was so clearly visible. Only Idris slowly realized it. When possible, it will be a little glance at the often restless Dhiarra next door.

While the man who sits in the middle seat is not much different. The bushy eyebrows of the machete continued to link to each other. Temporarily leaning back, sitting upright and briefly coughing.

I don't know why that's so. The usual head is very easy and submissive if invited to calm down, now so fight and foggy not calm. Shin felt constant, endless uneasiness and without any apparent cause.

Azlan, who was also on his way home from the plane, had told him that the condition of om Hafiz began to stabilize and well, just before Azlan took off just now.

Likewise with Faiz, the assistant has also given the latest news that the visitors from Japan can wait until the leader comes and accompanies.

Shin should feel calm and safe. But no, that uneasy and unsettled feeling continued to undermine him. Shin felt so tired that it was very.

And for Ladisa, of course, very upset. Men who had been warm, attentive and close, especially when leaving to go down the strawberry patch, now look indifferent and ignorant. Very understanding also with the news of the disaster that befell Shin. But Ladisa is also not deaf as Shin gets a breath of fresh air from Azlan as well as the assistant.

Then, what else causes the man he successfully adored in a short time to continue to be restless and indifferent? What harm? What does this have to do with the heaviness of the room of the girl sitting in front of it early in the morning,,? Ah, how crazy is Ladisa's feeling! Disappointed, the expected journey will always be beautiful to pass, in fact so tasteless bland...

Even to the point of reaching the courtyard of his house, Shin did not invite him to speak a word. Just answered her farewell greeting as Ladisa got out of the car.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Ladisa! Greetings to your mom and dad. Say I'm sorry I didn't get to stop by.,!" suhut Shin with straight back sitting upright.

Ladisa just nodded slowly, feeling disappointed with the man who was expected to go down and drive up to the door of the house, it turned out to be more affectionate to the car seat he sat in!

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Idris stopped the car on the edge before entering the freeway. Shin suddenly exclaimed to make him pause after about a thousand meters away from Ladisa's house in Kuala Lumpur.

"Rba, Dhiarra! Just move to sit in the back. I want to hurry up to Melaka before noon. So let Idris sit alone. Let him focus on the train,!" this is what Shin Adnan said to the driver.

And finally what Shin wanted was accomplished. Dhiarra had moved to sit next to Shin Adnan.

Dhiarra looked at the disheveled face of Shin who was also looking at him with the cleaver eyebrows raised slightly. The leaning back turned to sitting straight and tense.

"Road, Driss! How can you manage to bring me and Dhiarra safely to Melaka!"

"Yes, Mr. Shin," Idris replied excitedly. For him it is more fun if the bench next to him is empty. Especially if the one sitting there is a woman, especially Dhiarra. Could die style bang Idris!

Dhiarra who leaned back next to Shin, was even more agitated. Wanted to discuss something with Shin back then. Because Dhiarra knew, there would be no more time after this with Shin. Adrian is coming this afternoon.

Deggh,, thumped in shock in the chest. His hand had been grabbed by Shin's big hand all of a sudden. The man covered their hands with the cushion of the car seat.

That handsome face of barlakon seemed innocent and did nothing. Closely closed with the head on the backrest.

His eyes were silent very quietly, but his actively moving hand kept pressing and squeezing Dhiarra's hand nonstop. Even Dhiarra pounded cold heat so.

In contrast to Dhiarra whose heart in the chest is being salted, but not with Shin. His anger and uneasiness were slowly subsiding. Even now both of Shin's eyes started to get sleepy and wanted to completely shut down. Feeling tired of the body soul that was borne from earlier has got a potent and efficacious antidote.

Shin began to be dragged to sleep with his hands that began to stand still but still tightly grasped Dhiarra's hands.

Dhiarra could not bear the taste. The cold hot thump had turned into a tightness in the chest. Feeling desperate and unable to bother Shin to invite him to talk. The hand that felt warm in the grasp of Shin Adnan's hand, was as warm as Dhiarra's eyes that shed tears of several grains without being able to hold back.

Freely let go of his grief by crying silently while looking at Shin who was sleeping very soundly every now and then. Dhiarra did not dare to stare blatantly, worried that if Idris caught sight of him and so thought of all sorts, it would definitely interfere with the focus of driving him....

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Dhiarra was on his way to Shin's mansion in Ayer Keroh with only the driver, Idris. The man sitting next to her had disembarked a few minutes ago at Shin's Garment in the Hang Jebat Aisle, Melaka.

Stop by at the drugstore, Sentral. But the carib was not there. Yuaneta didn't open her drugstore today.

Dhiarra took the rest of the best-dressed designs that were deliberately withheld not to be given to Shin. Put it in a large bag and bring it out of the store. He will be taken to Shin Adnan's mansion in Ayer Keroh.

He asks Idris to go to Yuaneta's house in Batu Berambah. But the tiny house was very quiet and there was absolutely no reply when Dhiarra knocked repeatedly on the door.

There is no place to visit anymore. I don't know where he is at the moment. Dhiarra was unable to reach her via cell phone. Thiarra's property died again, because this morning only had time to charge for a while. Shin had invited her to immediately check out the exit from CH. While the power bank, Dhiarra forgot to bring it.

Idris seemed to be very familiar with the mood of Dhiarra's feelings. So carefully and swiftly accompany Dhiarra with all his goals. Idris is heading for a final destination called Dhiarra, the uncle's mansion...

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