Zahra said, "Joon... there's Sinta inside."
"Sinta? Your friend from high school, huh?" queried Joon.
"Keep in mind!" Zea muttered a complaint.
"Yes. Don't you want to enter?" Zahra enquired.
Zahra reiterated, "But you don't spread the charm with Sinta.
"Why do charm stockings exist?" Joon only inquired. It's not his innocent problem, though. Joon's vocabulary in Indonesian is still lacking, nevertheless.
Zahra retorted, "Spread that charm, yeah... arrogant, flirting."
Joon could only make sense of Zahra's comments after that.
"Oh. I know. You must be jealous "queried Joon.
"Hust! I have, "With her fingers in front of her mouth, Zahra retorted.
The two of them welcomed Sinta into the home after that.
Zahra greeted her with "Sinta?" after which they exchanged handshakes and customary bear hugs.
"Zahra? What time have you been here? Go with Joon, why not? said Sinta.
"Sin, yes. I apologize if this is lengthy, but we must. Well, what will be required?" Zahra enquires.
"This is Zahra as she is. I wish to relocate here. Do you believe you know someone who might be able to assist me?" questioned Sinta.
Working here? You're not already in Jakarta, is it? Zahra questioned, "Your family isn't there either?
"Yes, but Zahra, I don't feel at ease there. That's why I simply chose to relocate to Jogja," Sinta retorted.
"Huft. How does it work? Mr. Garda, you know that I just know him from his office," Zahra said.
She said, "Do you want to be a tour guide like I used to be?"
"Travel agent? Wow," Sinta murmured, not exactly beaming with excitement.
Of course, Zahra had anticipated it. Sinta is not like herself. Her parents get along well, and her father works for a sizable corporation as well. It's also possible that the salary is high, indicating that his Jogja home at the time was a good one. Zahra's home at the time, which was even simply sober since she was reared by a single mother who was also ill, was very different from this. As a result, Zahra has grown up with a strong work ethic and a basic lifestyle.
"Your certificate is excellent. Why not just attempt to submit applications to businesses? Who knows if anyone will still accept you later?" asked Zahra.
"It's difficult, Zahra. If nobody steps up," Sinta continued.
Zahra responded, "Haven't tried yet, how come you are gloomy about this Sin."
Joon, who couldn't comprehend what the two of them were saying when they were having a serious chat, got up and left the area.
"Mrs. Tatik?" Joon smiled and said hello.
"Joon? What's the issue? find a beverage?" Mrs. Tatik asked," Or what?"
"Not, ma'am. Yes, I would like to see Mrs. Tatik," Joon inquired, "Are you cooking, ma'am?"
"Yes, Joon, you're ordinary. Prepare dinner later. Mrs. Tatik inquired, "Do you want dinner at mom's house?"
"I need a mum. Joon said with a happy expression, "May I assist you?"
"Okay. Where are you originally from? Mrs. Tatik questioned, "How come it's been an entire day just getting home?
"I apologize. Mom, we were looking for a boarding house first, and then a motorcycle," Joon said.
"Have you got it?" Mrs. Tatik questioned.
Joon gave a nod.
"Goodness gracious. Joon, did you just buy a motorcycle too?" asked Mrs. Tatik as she patted him on the shoulder.
Even though he is Korean, Mrs. Tatik and the young man hit it off right away for some reason.
"This way, ma'am," Joon remarked, "That... which is almost self-service."
"Oh, absolutely," mom is aware. She hanging out there seem to be exclusively male, according to Mrs. Tatik.
Zahra, who had just appeared at the back, remarked, "Mom... Sinta wants to go back."
"Anyway, just a second," Mrs. Tatik responded.
It turned out that Sinta had likewise retraced her steps. There he also said goodbye right away.
"Yes, Mom, I did say goodbye. Shaking hands with the two of them, Sinta continued, "Joon... I said farewell.
"Girl Sinta, take care," said Mrs. Tatik.
It didn't take long for Mrs. Tatik's meal to be prepared after Sinta got back from there.
Mrs. Tatik suggested, "Let's eat together."
Wow, Zahra exclaimed, "that seems so good."
They started eating together right away as a group.
Zahra remarked, "Mom, Sinta wants to live here by herself."
"Yes. He has recently begun sharing the same narrative with his mother. Exactly how is it? He requested your assistance in helping him obtain employment," according to Mrs. Tatik.
"Yes, Mom. I didn't make him any promises, though. The difficulty is that I have only been employed by Mr. Garda. I've launched my own business for the remainder," said Zahra.
Besides, Sinta is also strange if you think about it. Even though every member of his family lives in Jakarta. Why choose to live by herself in Jogja? She said, "Yes, no, ma'am?
"As he continued to savor his dinner," Joon grinned.
"You need not travel far. Simply ask Joon. The situation is not too unlike Sinta's. Joon even goes a step further. He... he," Mrs. Tatik said after initially noticing Joon's smile.
Joon drank some water and added, "Yes... everyone must have their feeling of comfort, ma'am."
"Yes, you are correct," Mrs. Tatik explained that analogies weren't always possible.
Dinner has ended.
After talking for a bit, Joon said goodbye, "Mom, Zahra, I said goodbye first, yes."
"Be cautious," Mrs. Tatik said.
"Do you recall the route, Joon?" Zahra enquired.
"Remember. Hopefully. He, indeed," Joon retorted.
"Hopefully? I'm genuinely asking," Zahra said.
"Yes, I do recall Zahra. However close, it is. I don't think my memory is all that awful either if I can recall a nearby road. Joon said, putting on his helmet," calm down.
"Sure, it is. If you are someone I know," Zahra said.
Joon said, "Ready."
He walked out of Zahra's yard right away.
A new day began. Zahra takes care of her business as usual through her activities. Even though no products arrived today, there are still a lot of cleanups to do.
Joon, who had already arrived early that morning, greeted her with "Zahra."
"Yes. Eh... You. Has this morning arrived? What is the issue?" Zahra said.
"Zahra. Did you miss? I want to enroll in college today. You know you're going to be a jerk, right? "said Joon.
Zahra congratulated herself for forgetting.
"I'm very sorry. I neglected Joon. Duh... Again, it was already eight o'clock. Certainly, we're leaving immediately "said Zahra. After quitting his employment, she turned off the computer, closed the shophouse from the outside, and then he went.
Zahra beckoned, "Come on."
Joon questioned, "Bring the motor individually?"
"I'm very sorry. You've been here before, Joon. The door is no longer Mana. I did not insert my bike first "Zahra spoke quickly.
"You also, how come you forgot to remind me yesterday?" Zahra cried foul.
"I apologize, Zahra. I only recently realized this morning. I didn't consider this yesterday because it was so hectic "said Joon.
Hopefully, it won't be too late, Zahra added, piggybacking on Joon's statement.
They left right away for university.
Joon, who had been a little perplexed since then but was happy to have Zahra as a route to follow, questioned, "So this is the campus?"
"Yes. "Good, right?" Zahra asked.
Zahra suggested, "Let's hurry and get to registration."
Immediately, Joon followed Zahra as she made her hasty way to the registration.
"Pardon me, sis. Do you still accept student registrations? Zahra enquired.
The registration officer commanded, "Still Sis, please."
Joon, have a look at this document, Zahra said.
Joon's presence left the female registration officer in a state of shock.
"Sis. This is the dossier. After completing the preparation of all the necessary registration files, Zahra stated, "Please process it right now.
"Sis? Hello?" when Zahra realized the cop was truly glancing at her lover, she greeted him or her with some emotion.
"Oh. Okay, Sis, let me first process it," the policeman stated.
"Okay," Zahra said, her eyes sporting a somewhat agitated expression.
Focused effort! The real Zahra.
"Korea? Is the college-bound brother indeed a Korean? "With their eyes wide open, the registration official inquired.
"Yes. The prerequisites have already been met. Additionally, we have registered on the interet, "Zahra answered.
"Friend Joon? Are lectures held here? I'm sorry, I meant using Indonesian in college," the registration clerk inquired.
Joon smiled and said, "It's been Sis," leaving the registration officer even more shocked.
"Sis!" Zahra cried out hesitantly.
"Indeed, sis. I apologize," the policeman stated.
"Observe, Sis. You know, don't receive the wrong input "Zahra, who has been upset ever then, stated.
The police officer said, "Ready Sis."
Unknowingly, it turned out that nearly everyone turned to gaze at Joon. especially the female students or staff members on campus.
Joon returned their friendly greeting by grinning.
"Joon! Avoid being coquettish!" When Zahra noticed her lover's deeds, she yelled.
Then Joon, who was confused, enquired, "What does that mean?"
"I'll explain," Zahra said.
Registration has ended. Joon was immediately taken home by Zahra.
Joon questioned, "We didn't go around campus first Zahra?"
Zahra replied, "Go right ahead.
"I'm now rushing. Let's return home! "Added she.