Prayer of the Former

Prayer of the Former
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Some time passed, it was seen that Sari was serious about doing the task of beautifying the young girls of her school held Pension.


There are about 15 young girls waiting for a make up turn from dawn. Lisa was no less busy with being Sari's assistant in making the hijab used by the young girls.


Until without feeling the sun was rising and all the complexity of the preparation was finished. And now the 15 young girls are busy documenting the results of Sari's makeup with various selfie poses.


Huuff...


Hela bawah Sari who looks happy when she gets a lot of smiles from the girls because of the beautiful makeup results.


"There are still many yes mbak Sari and mbak Lisa" a speech repeatedly conveyed by the girls for the two MUA. 


"Yes, equally thank you again ciwik-ciwik manjah" reply Sari and Lisa together.


And one by one the girls left the simple shophouse owned by Sari and Lisa.


A tired face was finally seen after all the young girls left.


"It's a big deal" Lisa exclaimed.


"Banget" said Sari.


"Eh, I'm laper nie" Sari said suddenly with a rub of her flat stomach.


"Sama, sana gih buyin lontong pecel mom atik"


"Well??"


"Udah lo aja buy, I clean-up shop nie already like a broken ship"


"Oh, okay" said Sari who finally relented.


"Where's your motor key, I pinjem"


"There are still in the usual place, but the tar lo fill of gasoline is really exhausted" said Lisa who laughed deliberately.


"Yaaah, ogah deh, yes I've been a good car" said Sari while reaching into the pocket of pants and get a cute brio car key.


"Yes, I've been, I've been going, I've been flipping back and I'm really laper nie"


***


The tiny Brio car also arrived at a roadside stall. Indeed the stall looks simple with some places the parts have been damaged eaten time.


But never underestimate the legendary recipe that became the attraction of the roadside stall. Indeed, there are not many food menus on offer, in addition to pecel lontong and there is also a vegetable rice that is specifically sold in the morning.


But who would have thought if the customers were more than the upper class and it could be seen luxury cars lined up neatly there waiting to queue up to buy.


And this morning, Sari wanted to taste the rice pecel breakfast menu. So that he became one of the visitors who must be ready with the queue number to 89.


"89?"sari said while counting how many more people.


And he was a little flabbergasted, there were about 18 more visitors then arrived at lift 89.


"Ckckck" decak Sari could not escape from the long queue.


Sari finally decided to take a seat and tried to sit in the queue. His legs are still very tired to stand up again long, because from dawn he did make up by standing up.


Sari also casually pulled out the phone and began surfing in cyberspace. He saw some of the latest info from instagram media. There are several photos sent from the young girls who look to have fun at the pension event.


Smile Sari is growing happy, it feels that consumer satisfaction is so important for MUA.


But he accidentally saw one post that emerged from Bayu's instagram story. Which turned out to be a report from the account of the prospective wife.


It is seen if both hands are linked to each other with a ring embedded in the fingers of the future wife.


Sari stared with nanar. There was a pain that he was still trying to overcome. Then look at the next story with only the words H-4.


But before long, a little boisterous whisper sounded from the front. So distract Sari on this.


A man in uniform was standing in front of the pecel cart. Sari's forehead wrinkled when she heard the mistress of the middle-aged mothers who were seen sitting in the queue.


"That's a big boy!!"


"About officials, it can be arbitrary!!"nyinyir is a hijab mother who looks upset from the look on her face.


"Yes, if you want to come quickly before dawn aja" said another mother who is equally upset yes with hijab mother.


Sari tried to digest the hot situation.


And it's true from his research there was indeed a man in a safari uniform. But he did not see any office there.


The sneer grew sharp and was fixed on the man in uniform. Although it looks calm, but it is seen if the jaw line is so clear to hold the anger.


"Ckckck!" muttered Sari also agreed to the actions of the mothers.


Not long heard the ringtone from Sari's phone. Instantly Sari picked up the phone that turned out to be from Lisa


"Hallo?"


"Where?"


"Legend Pecel" said Sari.


"Old dong?, I want to go back nie, my husband called" 


"Well?"


"Yes, going to the house of in-laws, suddenly sick" 


"O-oh, okay, I'm back now" 


"Okay, call ya!!"exclaim Lisa.


"Lo thought I was a comic!!"sari jutek reply. The phone just disconnected.


Sari also immediately saw a condition that was impossible to wait anymore. Then with his fatigue he got up from the chair and turned to a mother who brought a toddler in a sling.


"My number is for my mother, I happen to want to go back" said Sari while handing the paper number to the mother who turned out to get number 90.


The mother accepted with a face, but her hand took the paper. Sari also passed by walking quickly died the legendary stall.


When Sari walked on the side of the road through the row of luxury cars, she accidentally slipped because she accidentally stumbled on a stone gravel.


Until he quickly held on to the body of the black camry sedan car.


Brakkk...


"Astagfirefullah!!" said Sari spontaneously who almost fell because of the shoes wedges he wore and walked unbalanced on a small gravel.


"Huuufft, almost!" sari exclaimed by looking at her ankle with her hands still supported on the wall of the sedan car.


But unexpectedly, it turns out that in the car there is the owner of the car.


A man who was shocked because of the incident was caught by Sari earlier.


His forehead wrinkled by looking at the figure that was still supported in the body of his car.


But soon, the woman left the sedan.


The man simply shook his head with an indifferent face then looked back at the phone screen with a serious face.


He looked at the draft work schedule that had just been added by the Adjutant. Since the Regent fell ill almost all the work was left to the deputy Regent. And that made him a little overwhelmed.