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Zahra, Fany and Hanan

"Oiya sir, I have a question. But before I apologized if my question was presumptuous" said Fany a little hesitant.

"Tell me"

"Father of entrepreneurs, right? It is not possible if not the businessman of his big house like a palace"

"Yes" replied Mr. Hanan casually.

"So all this time you're not in class because you go to the company, sir"

Hanan.

"But why the students don't know sir"

"Matre" ketus Zahra.

"I mean"

"Said Mr. Hanan, most women need money, and at most men who tajir tajir tajir tajir"

"Elo dong Ra"

"My client's got a blow on you"

"No, kidding"

"So Mr. Hanan and Zahra can tell how the story is"

"It just so happens" Hanan replied calmly.

Meanwhile, Zahra just kept silent. Question after question that so astonished him, made as if his body was fixated and his mind was scattered somewhere.

"Oiya, Fany asked, I have a bike"

"Why"

"He's.."

"We want to play as different as you play tomorrow morning behind your father's house. Can you?" fany cuts off Zahra's talk.

"There's that in the warehouse, but pay attention to whether it's still worth using or not"

"Ready sir. Oiya sir, all this time Zahra has asked you to help me ngerjain PR no sir"

"No"

"Rugi throw away lo Ra, if I were his sister, I would ask to be taught" Fany murmured

"Ooh so, sir. Sir, we'll both go to bed tonight to ask you some subjects we don't understand yet sir"

"Yes may" he replied as a mangosteen.

Hanan was busy talking to Fany, Zahra herself was busy with her food while grumbling in annoyance.

"Iiissshhh. Equally I'm cold, cuek, nyebelin, the same me what, in answer to this it's. bener nyebelin nih people, want me gampar .. but use what ya. lah.. the point is I want to slap tuh people.. bla..bla.blaa"

"Heiii. nglamun mulu.. called from earlier as well" said Fany while tapping on Zahra's forehead.

"Iisshh.. sick tau, play knock knock on people's heads again, my forehead is not the door. The door's right there"

"Oohhh.. code to lift this pole"

"Yes, just lift it up"

Zahra and Fany were busy arguing. Hanan who saw it just shook his head and decided to leave the two of them.

"Stop first stop, kok lo so nyolot gini. Don't you like it too much, Mr. Hanan"

"Don't ngaco lo, I've been having the same debate as you what else is not clear gini"

"Of course, you like Mr. Hanan"

"Where might I like my own brother" said Zahra and left Fany in the living room.

"Now you sister, it could be the letter of your adopted son can now be revoked and come into kk Pak Hanan."

"Brisik lo, mending in the room there, ngomelnya the same wall just do not be the same me"

Zahra continued her steps to her room quickly and closed the door loudly.

"*Lo likes Hanan"

"Lo likes it the same Mr. Hanan*"

The words continued to ring in Zahra's ears. Zahra stood at the door patting her ears. He locked the door, then walked over quickly and covered his face with a pillow.

"It is impossible.it is not possible.not necessarily" grumbled under the pillow.

Suddenly someone pulled his pillow quickly and threw him out of the room.

Then Hanan who opened his battalion closed both ears tightly while beristigfar in the heart.

"Stop Zahra. Be distinguished"

"Astagfirullah, why did you enter my room without knocking on the door"

"So Fany said, you didn't open the door when she called you. He also opened the door but it was locked and he was worried you were doing something in the room and he called me in the room and then I broke down your door and saw you were covering your face with a pillow, I automatically pull your pillow"

"Sir, I still have common sense, I will not do something that God does not like sir."

"Meanwhile you're crazy dong, up"

Fany shut her mouth tightly and got an eagle look from Zahra. Slowly Fany retreated to the doorway.

"Gu-gue.to-to the room first yes, until you meet later tonight" said Fany nervously and immediately ran down the stairs.

"Father why is still here, you also come out. Oiya sir, now the key is broken right, how sir, I can't digunci door again dong"

"I'll order it later"

"Yes, thank you sir"

Hanan came out with a feeling of relief. Zahra then put herself to sleep and let out a long sigh.

*****

After dinner, Zahra, Fany and Hanan are in the living room to study together. It was not like studying together, Zahra just fell silent while supporting her head with her left hand and twirling the bolpoint she was holding with her left hand. Hanan who saw him then shook his hand in front of him to wake him from an obscure daydream.

"Do you have any difficulties" Hanan said.

"There's a lot"

"Tell me, whichever one"

"Well.."

"Lok really even "Hah" Mr. Hanan again asked which one you think is difficult" said Fany.

"O-oh.. No sir, it can still be understood by itself"

"There, now I ask, what did Mr. Hanan discuss"

"You said you can still understand yourself, yes I understand another chapter"

"Keep what chapter"

"Pig..Chapter.bab.." said Zahra while looking for a page.

"Take it, you're daydreaming. Don't worry about Ra."

"No, no"

"Can you shut up, now we're studying here. If you guys want to mess me up to the room now"

"Don't sir, change the math maple sir"

"Can"

"Sir, this is about the same combination of permutations as sir" said Fany.

Hanan explained it to detail. Fany and Zahra also noticed him with focus after getting a cold expression from Hanan.

"Alhamdulillah, finally done sir, thank you very much sir"

"Everything understood"

"God has it sir. Ra, you yourself" said Fany, moving his left shoulder, which was shored by Zahra's head.

"Well.he's sleeping. How is this sir"

"You sorted all this out, all of Zahra's books. I'll take him to the room, kasian if you wake up later become dizzy"

"Yes sir"

Hanan carried Zahra's body slowly and took her to her room. Hanan put her to sleep slowly so as not to wake Zahra up. Suddenly Hanan's hand is pulled and Hanan accidentally kisses Zahra's forehead.

"This is my mom... Huh..." Said Fany who immediately dropped her book and covered her mouth with both hands.

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Maap ya Author hang again, and again new up because the author is again busy managing the report PKL (Practice of Field Work) the possibility of the author will rarely up nih, please forgive ya..

my regards

Goddess M