A Friend from Malaysia

Call Me Brother!

"Hey, do you mean you say that?" ask Ilham objection. "So you didn't say Atok Hanye's will because you're afraid of people prejudging like that with you? Ckckck, it's inappropriate, it's inappropriate" said Ilham, shaking his head.

"Hmmm, right said Brother, Ndut. Why didn't you talk about Atok's words before he died? Do you know if that's his name will? Haisss, you are it! Since when do you care what people say? When I was pregnant when we were in school, people accused you of being the father of my son, you didn't care. Why do you now attach such importance to the words of such a person? If that's true, why? You are a Nirwan family too. Isn't that right, brother?" yola asked for Ilham's opinion.

Inspiration slowly nodded. He knew everything Yola said was true. And Ilham felt that he had much to pay Hafiz. Although Hafiz did not have a hand in accompanying Yola like a husband at times when the woman needed him, but in fact Hafiz as a friend gave a role in the form of great support for Yola at that time. And that means a lot to Yola.

"Hafiz, you come to N-one tomorrow" said Ilham.

Hafiz raised his eyebrows. "Make ape?" ask Hafiz to know.

Inspiration did not answer but turned to Yola.

"You're juge, Degil!" he said while pinching Yola's nose.

Yola's smile expands. It seems he knows what reason Ilham told him to come to N-one tomorrow.

"Abang, you tell Yola to go to N-one tomorrow, so I can work again, right? So the Director-General?" guess Yola cheerfully.

"Usah guessing the mangosteen fruit. Then you will be disappointed, too" replied Ilham mocking his wife.

"Isss, this brother! Then if you don't want me to work, why try? Kirain ... turns out .. disappointing!" that bumil oceh.

Ilham laughed chuckling.

"Ho oh, it's a good thing to tell me to go there anyway. I don't know anything about N-one" Hafiz lamented.

"The two of you just come along. Hafiz, you stay here overnight. Tomorrow morning kite together kat N-one," said Ilham.

"I didn't bring a change of clothes" replied Hafiz.

"Wear Brother Je's shirt" replied Ilham.

"Haiis, kite ni has a different style of haw," said Hafiz.

"But Style brother more trendy, taw," reply Inspiration.

"Yola, you look at your husband. The style of parents and dikate trendy, like right je," said Hafiz while laughing crazily. "Well, what's his name, Yola? A scrawl? Haha...."

Ilham glanced at Hafiz and then turned to Yola.

"Torak is ape?" ask the Inspiration to Yola.

Yola again wanted to be ignorant of her husband.

"Torak is Brother, hmmm ..." Yola thought for a moment.

"Ape?" ask Ilham with squeaking eyes.

From earlier Yola was very happy to play with him who did not really understand Indonesian.

"Kamseupay, Brother!Hmmmppp .. hmmmphh," Yola shut her mouth holding a laugh.

"Kam . se .. ape? That's ape again?" ask Ilham with a suspicious mimic.

"Handsome, hmmmpp .. hahaha .." - Hafiz.

Hafiz and Yola tried to hold back their laughter.

"Come on my brother," said Ilham confidently.

"Handsome but tacky, brother! Hahaha ..."

This time, Hafiz and Yola are talking to each other.

The conscious inspiration of his sister and wife was mocking and playing tricks on him, squinting his eyes again.

"The two of you, are playing Brother Ye?" the accusation.

"Where is it, hahaha ..." Yola tried to refute but Ilham's hand immediately tickled the woman so that Yola could not dodge and laughed overwhelmed.

"Abang .. u-already .. hahaha am-ampun, hahaha ..."

Inspiration kept tickling Yola mercilessly.

"Now you're still stubborn with your brother?" ask Ilham.

"No, no .. geez, fight, my stomach hurts laughing constantly, hahaha fight. brother! udaah," he lamented, still laughing.

Inspiration who realized his wife was pregnant stopped the action. He glanced at Yola's face that seemed to be grimacing in pain.

"Are it really hurt?"

"Sick, Brother! But .... lied!!" Yola immediately walked quickly towards her room while laughing.

Aware of being lied to by his own wife, Ilham clucked. It gets worse as Hafuz continues to tease him.

"You were fooled, hahaha ...."

"Oh, did you ask to get beat up, hmmm?"

This time Ilham attacked Hafiz and invited him to wrestle a man while joking.

"You want to try to play brother too, hmmm? You feel this!!" Inspiration poked Hafiz's stomach with his fists that did not hurt too much.

"Ampuuuu ...."

"I'm not happy about that kind of forgiveness," said Ilham still did not want to release Hafiz from his cage.

Now Hafiz's position is face down on the sofa with his hands locked by Ilham to the back.

"Ampuuuun .. hahaha!!!"

"You will be forgiven if you call me brother" Ilham said.

Hehehe, what a cunning ruse.

"No boy!!!" reject Hafiz.

"Oh, if that's the case, you just feel this!"

Still with Hafiz's position on the sofa, Ilham lightly sat on Hafiz's back.

"Hey, get out from behind me, you don't know that you're so heavy as an elephant" Hafiz said.

"Call me brother first!" pinta Ilham got up slightly from sitting on Hafiz's back and then threw it again until the man squealed because of the weight of Ilham's body.

"Arghhh!!! Heavy wasp!!!" peekkit Hafiz's.

"You call me brother first!!!" the commandment of Inspiration again.

"No boy!!!"

And once again Ilham threw his seat on Hafiz's back.

"Arm, Ilhaaammm!!!"

"Abang!! Call brother first!!!"

The activities of the brother and sister stopped for a moment when Mamah Zubaidah came from the kitchen to see the fuss what was happening in the living room.

"Astaghfirullah!!! Inspiration! Hafiz!!! Did this guy do ape?!" pekik Mamah Zubaidah saw the scene in front of him.

"Please Hafiz, Mah!" Hafiz asked for help.

"Don't try to help him! He must call brother Ilham first then Inspiration free!!" Ilham.

"Yes Tuhaaan, you two are like little kids. Ckckck," Zubaedah clucked.

Zubaidah's memory instantly played back the flashback in his memory of how familiar Ilham and Hafiz used to be before they grew up. And seeing this scene today his heart became a little moved to see brother and sister who actually still love each other but because one of them prestige to start a relationship again, be they feel awkward with each other all this time.

Ilham applied the smack down technique and blocked Hafiz's neck.

"You just give up, Intan payong! Call me, brother, or else I'll be like ji until tomorrow morning!" menacam Ilham.

The energy of the two was already almost drained away due to that childish scene as Hafiz gasped for breath.

"A-brother! God-forgiving! I'm tired of it" lamented Hafiz who was still lying face down on the sofa with Inspiration sitting on his back.

"Whatwas? Brother don't listen," said Ilham nosy.

"Agod, Brother!!!Brother Ilhaaaam, my goodness!!! Not satisfied???"

Inspiration laughs triumphantly. Then it slowly descended from the top of Hafiz's back.

"It's kind of nice to hear," she ruffled Hafiz's hair like she treated Hafiz like her sister when she was a kid. "Good, Boy!!!"

Zubaidah shook his head to see the behavior of Ilham and Hafiz. Eventually the two men got back together.

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This is chapter 3 today. For those of you who read my other two novels, sorry a bit long update there. The author wants to get crazy up here first. The level of this novel has dropped. Later the author try to write even though 1 chapter, 1 chapter first for the novel I love you dr. gagu the same Assalamualaikum, My CEO!