Alysia
Episode 18's
Episode 18's
"Al!, the other brother wants a very sweet dignity in the Cottage of Esem right deket tuh same school mu hehe.
Please buy it, right? Brother will change the money. Okay, sweet martabak 1, egg 3, same toast 2. That was aja. Thanks, muah!."
The text of the message was addressed to Alysya who was sent from Mela this morning.
Alysya asserted the request, after all the money will not decrease and definitely get a reward.
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The heartbeat is unpretentious to hear the explanation from the teacher if tomorrow there will be a daily repetition.
The limp look is shown on every surface of the faces of the students except the class champion who bears the highest predicate of the class, Ami.
Born to a wealthy family and able to hire a private tutor.
"Something is asked?-
"Busayama - "
Nope!. Well, I hope tomorrow your grades can be a little satisfying. Because I'm tired of punishing you."
"Oh yes, tomorrow using the left-right system. So from me, good afternoon."
After the death of Mr. Jo, the class became violent, like a collection of ants accidentally exposed to water.
Disperse way!
"When my brain knows?!"
Sent Revan by putting his book rough into the bag.
"Ha-ha-ha is bad I'll be malem want to practice my Bokap." Refutation from Kean.
"Loe ninja road what's Za?" Ask
"Let's learn, cake people don't have brains Lo!"
"Jeek! You were still asking me!?" Aiden pretended to be vomiting, all chuckling lightly with what happened.
"Heart is getting low low low low low."
Hahaha
Aditya's laughter dominated the room.
"Udah, SIT ALL! Pray with each other's beliefs, start!" The strict package has given his orders, Juna.
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Al, who was sitting at the foot of a tree outside the garden, bent his face, as he received a message from Mela.
Which contains information about the office that was closed due to spraying mosquito repellent, so that employees only enter half a day.
Damn, the order has been served in the cardboard.
"Oh Allah, would you like to have this food?"
"Mubazir if not abis, hurf."
Al who was daydreaming heard a voice calling out to him.
"Sister! Brother! Brother!"
Al who saw that was a little suspicious why did his gaze want to ask for help? His inner.
"Assalamualaikum, what are you doing here?"
Al asked with his body bowed face to face with the boy who called out to him, while glancing at the young man holding the boy's hand.
"Hehe, I was walking around and running to the park. It's going home with this brother." Ocehannya while shaking the land so fast it makes Al understand now.
"Ohh, next time Ahmad do not walk alone in the park." Al looked into the boy's eyes.
"Ekhem. Sorry because I was too busy chatting with Ahmad, he's my neighbor. And thank you for taking Ahmad home." Al said with a sweet smile.
"Ohya I bought a martabak, if you'd like to eat with us, Ahmad would you like?" Continue his offer to the pumuda.
"Ep. Thanks but I have other business."
"Oh! Then bring this. I was buying more, Me and Ahmad are not necessarily spending it all." Al swiftly gave a package containing 1 egg and one toast and received sweet by the pumuda.
"Alright, thanks. I'm saying good afternoon." The young man sauntered away after hearing Al's reply.
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Signifying how serious He was, one by one the questions came to his mind.
"Enzo laper sis."
Al put on a flat face for a moment, he was already waiting for an answer but a hungry statement came up.
Al gives a still-sealed jelly drink to the boy who calls himself Enzo.
"Eat him on the side of my sister huh? It's Maghrib."
And be taken by him.
Al began to drive his motorbike eastward then Northward turn east and North back. Nah! That's the way home from the mosque to the author's house.
"Is it still far away, brother?" Ask the boy while holding a jar of jelly that has been toilet he swallowed.
"It's been parked by Btw." Al was embarrassed, why still ask when he just got off the bike.
"Hehey"
The boy replied with his grin.
"Yes in, we go through the back door at the front door at the same time." Al soft pulling Enzo's hand.
Al began to open the door, the cold burst into the sidelines of the pores of the skin making the fine hairs bristling.
"Sister's apartment is cold? I don't want to go in ah! I'll be ice-free." Said Enzo while rewinding his steps quickly so that he was on the verge of the front door.
Al looked at Peter who was sitting on the sofa facing directly at him with cold eyes.
"Give brother Peter time." Peter who saw Al's mouth speaking without a sound understood and Peter disappeared from the room.
The apartment's temperature began to warm, because indeed from the beginning Al always turned off the air conditioner when he wanted to go out.
"Udah his little brother AC, so not too cold rich earlier. Now you take a shower." Al said as he pulled Enzo's hand and took him to the bathroom door.
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"Enzo, can you tell sister?" Al asked while wiping Enzo's mouth with tissue painstakingly.
Enzo's teary eyes stared at Al, the tears began to drip quickly Al pulled Enzo into his arms.
"Shutt's... No papa outin aja, a cry that fasts so Enzo's heart is relieved and not tight." Say Al smooth.
"So don't know what Enzo's problem is, which you know from Enzo's gaze you're sure Enzo wants to get out of this problem. Enzo can tell the same brother, brother is ready to hear all the complaints Enzo."
Enzo's cry grew stronger, he hugged Al tightly and responded to the gentle rubbing on his hair.
Enzo cried for a long time and ended up with some tissue to clean the tears and the nose that pointed.
"Hiks hiks, thank you sister hiks."
Magrib's voice was clearly heard from Al's phone, and Enzo was still sobbing.
"Udah Adhan Magrib, are you Muslim?" Ask Al carefully.
"Em. I was also circumcised 3 months ago." Enzo said, innocently pointing out his three fingers.
"How old are you?" Al asked cheerfully, that was one way for him to talk to the children.
"I've been seven years old. How old is my sister ? " Enzo responded with a lively tone and bright eyes.
"Sister is 17 years old. And you're baby." Al Ejek.
The ridiculed Enzo let out a pretty cute expression, with pursed lips as well as an annoyed look.
Al chuckles little at him, Rentina eyes switch on the phone that is still on and displays the Maghrib prayer time.
Al decided to pray Maghrib congregation in the lower mosque, it is one of the facilities provided by the apartment owner.
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